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Chapter 292 - 292 128 It Doesn't Matter to Cheng Daqi Disobedience Can Be Replaced_2

292: Chapter 128: It Doesn’t Matter to Cheng Daqi, Disobedience Can Be Replaced_2 292: Chapter 128: It Doesn’t Matter to Cheng Daqi, Disobedience Can Be Replaced_2 “Chan, stop joking, we’re still in the identity business together.”

Threats, he started threatening again.

Cheng Daqi smiled, well aware that Eris was a paper tiger.

The identity business is one thing, wiping out an entire household is quite another.

As long as Eris could still make money from the identity business, it was impossible for him to truly fall out with Cheng Daqi.

“Mr.

Eris, let’s not talk about other things and focus on promoting that anti-abortion stance.

We had agreed that I would come out on behalf of your client and personally endorse that viewpoint.

In return, you paid me eight hundred Dollars, and I’ll give you back eighty thousand today and we can consider the matter closed.

Cheng Daqi was no longer that penniless vagrant, and he had entered a stage where he needed to take care of himself.

Last night, he had witnessed Dracula and Niu Sen meeting in person.

Today, Eris told him that the heir to the Dracula Family wanted to buy that plan to wipe out a household!

It was all too strange—on one hand, the family head and Niu Sen got along famously, while on the other, the heir seemed to be cozying up to the Republican Party.

The best-case scenario would be for Wolf to clamp down on the view, clearing a potential problem for the Democratic Party.

But…

would a capitalist ever be so altruistic?

Moreover, even in the best-case scenario, Cheng Daqi and Eris could still be in danger because of Wolf—the best way to silence someone is to make them disappear.

If Wolf or the Dracula Family were indeed getting close to the Republican Party, then…

Keep in mind, the Dracula Group’s power is on the West Coast, the Democratic Party’s stronghold!

Cheng Daqi couldn’t see the undercurrents; he chose to avoid this unknown whirlpool!

“Chan, you’re not short on money, neither am I.

Eighty thousand Dollars, are you treating me like a beggar?”

The representative of the West Coast was blinded by rage, but he quickly regained his composure, as the sophisticated young man with a beard hastened to add.

“We had already worked this out, you were supposed to stand by the view, that’s why I took care of your identity!

Forget eighty thousand, I wouldn’t accept eight million Dollars!

Cheng Daqi snorted coldly, well aware that Eris had gone mad.

In the eyes of this climber who had lingered outside the doors of power, the step toward advancement was worth far more than eight million Dollars.

Pity, greedy boy, you don’t see the danger here!

“Last night, Mi’er’s family hosted a family concert, and both Niu Sen and old Dracula attended—I saw them chatting happily!

Before discussing your business, I suggest you understand your customer’s thoughts!” Cheng Daqi reminded him.

His tone held not a hint of compromise or retreat; it was chilling, almost like a reprimand to Eris.

Struck by Cheng Daqi’s revelation, the West Coast dream-chaser found himself at a loss for words, standing there stunned.

Actually, both of them had a lot of misinformation.

Cheng Daqi didn’t realize that old Dracula had already jumped ship to the Republican Party and had made direct contact with that man!

Besides, his fickleness had already annoyed Niu Sen!

Eris was unaware that his client might not even have his own father’s support; his so-called ‘step toward advancement’ might be nothing but a mirage.

Luckily, they were smart enough not to step into this dangerous, irreversible river!

Still, Cheng Daqi felt a hint of regret in his heart—was his plan to wipe out a household going to end in stillbirth?

—————–

Both sat silently in their chairs, thinking, when suddenly a voice broke the oppressive silence.

“Chan, Mr.

Eris, I didn’t expect to find you both here; the boss wants to see you.”

It was that smart Jax, the newly appointed chief of the Niangniang Temple precinct!

“Hahaha, sure, Jax, congratulations, should I call you Chief from now on?

After greeting Jax, Cheng Daqi set off for the main hall with Eris.

“You flatter me.

I am always the boss’s man, no matter the time.”

Jax replied cryptically and stepped ahead, leaving them behind.

This clever new chief seemed to have a bias against Cheng Daqi?

Perhaps Chief Glu had told him about that night when he was tested?

Cheng Daqi merely smiled noncommittally, watching Jax’s retreating back, and then turned to ask Eris.

“Why did you come today?”

He had been curious for a while; the last time Eris had met with Chief Glu was during Cheng Daqi’s moving party, and it was clear they didn’t know each other then.

The West Coast dream-chaser was picking a champagne bottle from the table; hearing Cheng Daqi’s question, he turned around, his reply loaded with implication.

“Maybe I have two gangs—the Chief Glu wants me to be a law-abiding citizen, so he invited me over.”

Cheng Daqi shook his head with a laugh, suddenly feeling quite bored, realizing that Eris’s standing was a whole level below Glu’s.

Watching Jax behind the distant Chief Glu, Cheng Daqi mused that even Jax’s standing might be higher than Eris’s.

Threaten me?

What a joke!

Pointing directly at Eris’s chest, Cheng Daqi spoke in a frigid voice.

“Got dizzy from a little drink?

Or has your foolish lust for power blinded you?

Eris, I sold you my viewpoint before because I had no choice!

Now, what you should be doing is praying that I don’t find someone more useful than you!

Whether it’s the identity business or that viewpoint, you’re the one who can be replaced at any time!

Two gangs?

You might as well say you’re leading two packs of wild dogs!

Recognize your own strength, Mr.

King of Dogs!

After speaking, the imposing CEO Cheng looked at Eris standing there, stunned.

Cheng Daqi sneered dismissively, shook his head, and took the glass of champagne from Eris’s hand, before turning and walking away without looking back.