My American magical life
Chapter 309 - 309 140 Grouper Cooked with Wine discusses California!

309: Chapter 140: Grouper Cooked with Wine discusses California!

309: Chapter 140: Grouper Cooked with Wine discusses California!

Cheng Daqi saw Wolf Dracula’s yacht for the first time and felt it was like a palace floating on the sea.

After entering, he realized it truly was a palace.

The décor was simple yet tasteful, with elaborate and dazzling ceiling lights, and several oil paintings hung on the cabin walls of the second-floor reception room—paintings Cheng Daqi couldn’t recognize.

CEO Cheng was not as wealthy as a nouveau riche; of course, he wasn’t intimidated by Wolf Dracula’s wealth, but he genuinely envied Dracula’s lifestyle.

Compared to the life of a top-tier capitalist vampire like Wolf Dracula, CEO Cheng felt his own life was far too modest.

“Chan, Eris told me that for your dream of America, you’ve crossed oceans to come here.

When I heard that, I thought, I must meet you.

I like to befriend people like you, those with ideals in their hearts are always purer and more sincere.”

Wolf said with a smile across from Cheng Daqi in the yacht’s second-floor reception room.

What could he do when someone was giving him so much face?

He first nodded at Eris with a smile, then Cheng Daqi spoke up.

“Mr.

Wolf, you are too kind.

I am just an ordinary person, and it’s my fortune to be able to sit with someone as distinguished as you.”

The West Coast dream chaser was a bit puzzled about what kind of act these two overly polite brothers were putting on.

He opened his mouth to speak, but it hadn’t been long since Cheng Daqi’s reminder.

Ultimately, Eris just moved his lips but said nothing.

Wolf noticed the slightly awkward atmosphere among the people after the greetings and smiled as he called over a servant.

“Bring the cigars I prepared.

Eris, I told you the last time we met that you must try the special-flavored cigars I got from Germany.

They may not be as famous as Cuba’s but the taste of Germany’s cigars is still quite interesting.

Don’t be dismissive.

Chan, would you like to try?”

Looking at the small box Wolf pushed towards him, Cheng Daqi declined with a smile.

“Sorry, Mr.

Wolf, smoking is bad for health.”

Tonight, CEO Cheng was playing the fool to an extent that couldn’t be seen through!

He was unsure of what kind of character Wolf Dracula really was, and the matter they needed to discuss was too important.

Before seeing Wolf’s true tactics, Cheng Daqi needed to play the fool thoroughly.

You invite me to smoke a cigar?

Sorry, my answer is that smoking is bad for health!

If I act this foolish, will you still be on your guard?

The hand of the West Coast agent holding the cigar was shaking.

He realized that Cheng Daqi agreeing to come with him tonight seemed to be there to play himself.

Chan, have you been smoking too much DM?

What kind of foreign fit are you throwing?

On the other hand, even with Wolf Dracula’s extensive experience in reading people, he was still slightly shocked by Cheng Daqi’s ‘stupidity.’

It was his first time encountering someone like this.

In social situations, if you don’t want something, you simply decline.

Does adding ‘smoking is bad for health’ make you look smart?

But he was Wolf Dracula; of course, he wouldn’t make a fuss over such a trivial matter.

Still, Cheng Daqi’s objective was indeed achieved.

Since Wolf Dracula hadn’t dealt with Cheng Daqi before and Eris hadn’t talked much about Cheng’s capabilities, he had no clue how deep CEO Cheng’s schemes could run.

So now, he genuinely thought Cheng Daqi was just a naïve fool.

A fool who believes in the American Dream and the moral high ground.

“Chan, haha, you’re such an interesting person.

It’s rare for someone to remind me about these things so considerately.”

Friendly and affectionate, Wolf was very composed, and his composure confused Cheng Daqi.

Buddy, your emotions seem even stabler than mine, and your tactics seem even more gentle.

You’re an expert.

“Shall we talk about business?

Mr.

Eris, what do you think?” Cheng Daqi ignored Wolf’s words and directly brought up the evening’s main topic.

He had played dumb long enough, from meeting with bodyguards to speaking recklessly, and Cheng Daqi had played the fool twice.

In behaviour and speech, anyone not familiar with him would think his brain was not particularly sharp.

Now, it was time to pick up the pace and give Wolf Dracula the impression of being disrespectful and superficial.

However, judging by Wolf Dracula’s behaviour, Cheng Daqi worried that even with such disrespect, the man could remain as steady as a mountain.

After being cued by CEO Cheng, the West Coast agent was full of emotion.

Wolf is talking to you, why are you looking at me?

It’s as if I could influence your decision, and now all the pressure is on me!

Have you forgotten how you pointed at my nose and scolded me?

Chan, you’re too cunning!

“Business?

Haha, Chan, are you talking about my campaign?”

After receiving a little foolish shock from Cheng Daqi, Wolf Dracula first glanced at Eris with a meaningful look and then asked Cheng Daqi with a smile.

He didn’t expect the incredibly smart person Eris described to be so outrageous.

Eris found himself to be like a distressed little woman caught between the pressures of the night, warned by Cheng Daqi and blamed by Wolf, only able to suffer in silence without the chance to explain.

Due to the information gap, Eris was unaware of the depth of Dracula’s influence, nor could he understand why Cheng Daqi was deliberately playing dumb.

“I heard you’re running for California senator, but isn’t California a solid Blue State?

If you’re against abortion, it seems you shouldn’t waste your time in California, respected Mr.

Wolf Dracula.”