My American magical life
Chapter 287 - 287 125 The Light Shines on Her Lower Legs Clad in Nude-Colored Stockings_2

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(This sentence has already been edited, the original text contained GM and SL, sigh, I dare not write those.)

“Follow my command, eat your fill, and let’s bankrupt those damn American devils!”

Cheng Daqi said with feigned ferocity.

“Hahaha, Commander, I dare not eat anymore, I’m scared of gaining weight.”

The girl with the peach blossom eyes laughed so hard that she trembled, and whenever Cheng Daqi felt like being frivolous, he could instantly make the conversation interesting.

If Cheng Daqi and she were to have a serious conversation, she would need to constantly think and weigh her words, which was too tiring, she preferred this relaxed atmosphere.

“No worries, we’ll let her off today, but next time we’ll give them a real pounding.”

Temir and Lisa came over, and CEO Cheng and Ah Zhao instantly turned into the picture of innocence, no longer carrying the bravado to hammer the American devils.

“Chan, how come I heard you made Lisa the vice president of mas?

She’s my person, have you forgotten?”

The American devil, no, Temir came on strong, and Zhao Hongjin subtly gave Cheng Daqi a look, noting CEO Cheng was as composed as ever.

“Mi’er, isn’t mas also your company?

Lisa owns shares in mas too.

Her occasional part-time management work at mas helps me solve a lot of problems.”

Cheng Daqi was certainly calm, as he thought Temir was just causing trouble for no reason.

They’re all your companies, why would you favor OC?

What do you mean by Lisa is your person?

Wrong!

Clearly, Lisa is a person of mas!

“Mi’er, OC’s business is already on the right track, and most things can be handled by that manager, and if he can’t handle it, you’re there, aren’t you?

Plus, the two companies are so close, it doesn’t make much difference where Lisa works,” Cheng Daqi continued.

Temir was really just doing it on purpose, she just loved causing little troubles for Cheng Daqi.

However, what Cheng Daqi said made perfect sense and left her speechless.

If the black-haired wealthy woman had been a brainless, unprincipled shrew or little fairy, she could of course have thrown a fit and behaved outrageously, but being smart and rational actually limited her.

“Chan, of course I’m willing to help you, but you…” Lisa hesitated mid-sentence.

The blonde was about to say that Cheng Daqi had clearly told her that he had discussed all this with Temir.

But today, during her chat with the black-haired rich woman, she learned from Temir’s feedback that Cheng Daqi seemed to have hoodwinked her.

Cheng Daqi was not flustered at all; he first gave Lisa a look to signal he understood, then turned his gaze to Temir.

Ultimately, he had to satisfy this big BOSS, but CEO Cheng didn’t think it was too difficult to deal with Temir.

“Honey, if you had to choose between me and Chan, who would you pick?”

The black-haired rich woman suddenly asked Lisa, looking forward to her answer, hoping Lisa would solidly dent Cheng Daqi’s pride for her.

Cheng Daqi’s words had left her with no room to maneuver, so she didn’t react and let Lisa choose.

Zhao Hongjin stuffed strawberries into her mouth fiercely, implying she was just a passerby.

The blonde glanced at the man and saw he was only frowning, with no intention of speaking.

“Mi’er, forget it, I didn’t realize you cared so little about mas, I’ll connect you with some investors for the next round of funding; let the new stakeholders take over your shares, so you can cash out early and profit,” Cheng Daqi said, unfazed by Temir’s tantrums.

You don’t care about mas, do you?

Then please leave!

You’ve helped me a lot, but haven’t I repaid you enough?

Millions of Dollars, I’ll give it all to you; getting OC to overtake competitors rapidly, I made it happen; top-tier fierce dogs, I directly trained them for you.

Why act like an immature girl who loves to make a scene?

Is it necessary?

Ah Zhao sensed the atmosphere suddenly became tense, she shrank back a little, not quite accustomed to this sudden shift in the social climate.

“Haha, Chan, I don’t lack that bit of pocket money, I just enjoy seeing you work for me.”

The black-haired wealthy woman detected Cheng Daqi’s animosity, but she didn’t care!

Cheng Daqi didn’t care either; instead, he seized on the implication of Temir’s words, and said.

“Sure, I also hope the company can make money soon, but right now, I really need Lisa’s help.

So, let’s have Lisa work part-time at mas for now, just holding the title of vice president.

When mas becomes profitable, I will return her to you, what do you think of that, Mi’er?”

Is that okay?

Absolutely not!

Temir was fed up with Cheng Daqi’s obstinacy; she had been intensely confrontational and yet he remained unmoved.

Chan, are your emotions always this stable?

This morning I put you through a sweat, and I want to try again tonight, but why is it so hard?

“Of course, of course, you’re right, I’ll listen to you,” said the black-haired rich woman with a forced laugh, inwardly very reluctant to back down, but everyone was watching.

Lisa was her best friend, Cheng Daqi was her friend and business partner, Zhao Hongjin was someone who had outmaneuvered her once.

If she continued to be self-willed in front of these people, it would be undignified!

Face, sometimes it’s not important, and sometimes it’s very important.

Just now happens to be one of those very important times, and Temir couldn’t afford to ignore it.

Hearing Temir’s words, Cheng Daqi smiled and toasted with his deputy Lisa.

He had prepared himself mentally before the company was even established, vowing that the future wouldn’t compromise for profit.

The company was his platform for realizing his dreams, and financing and the profits of a startup weren’t too closely related; in short, profit wasn’t important.

(CEO Cheng wasn’t tricking Temir or Lisa, the subsequent financing was unrelated to profit, and CEO Cheng had the ability to find investors to take over, helping the two of them to exit)

“Cheers, Deputy Lisa, from now on, mas relies on you to forge ahead,” he said.

Watching Cheng Daqi and the others raising their glasses together, Temir felt like an outsider.

I’ve put in the most effort, why am I not worthy of joining the table?

The black-haired rich lady didn’t have time to question her life, for Cheng Daqi and his group had already finished their drinks.

“Why did Dracula come?

Aren’t all your guests tonight from the academic and artistic circles?” CEO Cheng asked the black-haired rich lady.

The dinner party Temir organized tonight was strictly a pretense for sour dumplings, but Brother Vinegar was also well aware of the situation, and Niu Sen even brought reporters with him.

Tomorrow’s news would report: The beloved Governor of California once again engaged actively in goodwill activities, fully exemplifying his noble sentiment of sharing joy with the people.

Dracula’s presence, however, was totally out of place; he was just an old capitalist, completely out of sync with tonight’s atmosphere.

“Him?

God knows, his recent foolish moves have left everyone baffled; maybe his brain went bad from too many organ transplants.”

The black-haired rich lady didn’t mince words at all.

“Organ transplants?

That sounds kind of terrifying,” the girl with peach-blossom eyes thought, the kind of terror that sends chills down your spine after giving it some thought.

“Ha, why else would his surname be Dracula?”

Temir was just talking nonsense, but Zhao Hongjin took it very seriously.

The nineteen-year-old girl was so easily fooled, and the black-haired rich lady began chatting with her about America’s magical world.

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Cheng Daqi found this uninteresting, so he got up to leave.

He wanted to get some fresh air.

Temir’s manor villa was huge, and Cheng Daqi walked to the side of the villa.

Coincidentally, the blonde was also there, smoking.

Cheng Daqi was surprised; she had just said she was going to…

“Lisa, I remember you said you were going to the restroom,” CEO Cheng said with a mischievous smirk.

The blond glared at him and replied.

“You’d better not talk nonsense, Chan.”

Standing next to Lisa, Cheng Daqi leaned against the wall of the villa, pulling out a cigarette.

Although they could smoke in the garden, both chose to leave the crowd and come here instead.

“Fak, Mi’er took my lighter!”

After searching his whole body, Cheng Daqi sorrowfully realized, even if your friend is a billionaire woman, it doesn’t prevent her from stealing your lighter without a guilty conscience.

A hand extended in front of him, clutching a metal Zippo lighter.

However, the wind tonight in Saint Rodu was a bit strong, blowing out the flame almost as soon as it was lit.

Lisa flicked the lighter’s wheel again, and the yellow flame lit up once more, this time wrapped in a wisp of blue.

With his hand shielding the flame, Cheng Daqi and Lisa coordinated perfectly this time.

The two stood silently against the villa’s side wall, smoking.

“Thank you,” the blond whispered, her voice so soft that Cheng Daqi almost couldn’t hear it.

“Thank what?”

CEO Cheng said nonchalantly, feeling that he had only done what he was supposed to do.

“Chan…”

“Hmm?”

“It’s nothing.”

The lights from the garden scattered beside them, casting a triangular patch of light on the side wall.

Lisa, standing closer to the edge, flicked away her cigarette stub, it landed on her flesh-colored silk-stockinged leg, illuminated by the light.

Crushing out the cigarette stub, she said to Cheng Daqi, who was enveloped in darkness on the inside.

“I’m leaving now, do you want to come along?”

“I’ll wait a little longer, go ahead.”