My American magical life
Chapter 323 - 323 8 CEO Cheng frowned and retreated to the back of the crowd

323: Chapter 8 CEO Cheng frowned and retreated to the back of the crowd.

323: Chapter 8 CEO Cheng frowned and retreated to the back of the crowd.

Under normal circumstances, gatherings involving a bit of mood and professionalism, such as wine tastings, are usually held at a restaurant or hotel.

But Domo’s gathering today is not quite ordinary; he has invited friends from within his circle.

On the other hand, Domo’s house is big enough, so he called his friends over to his place.

The atmosphere of such a gathering won’t be that serious, everyone is friends, and the social levels of the circle don’t differ much.

The play is also fairly decent.

Of course, there will always be conflicts and squabbles in any circle, but situations like the current one are rare after all.

An Asian male was explaining to the other guests about the Maozi Liquor Cheng Daqi brought.

“The so-called ‘King Maozi’ does not exist; this liquor is just ordinary baijiu, and the brand doesn’t even have a product called ‘King Maozi’.

So, in fact, he was just bragging!”

Uh-huh, this Asian male’s accent was so pronounced that CEO Cheng immediately recognized he was Korean.

The Korean language system is quite postmodern (fabricated), so they naturally have some pronunciation deficiencies.

For example, a Korean would pronounce fight as pait.

This Korean’s smugness reflected the characteristic Korean arrogance mixed with an inherent sense of inferiority.

He is arrogant, arrogant enough to openly criticize a stranger he doesn’t know.

He is insecure, insecure enough to do some bizarre and untimely things to prove his ‘uniqueness’.

Just as all the guests were baffled by the Korean’s inexplicable outburst, Domo, the organizer of the gathering, took the lead in approaching the battlefield.

Domo actually knew CEO Cheng was just bragging, but he found it amusing and appreciated CEO Cheng as a friend, so he did not expose him and instead played along.

And now, a meddling Korean had complicated things a bit.

“Hello, I don’t know you.

Who brought you here?” Domo silenced the meddling Korean with a single sentence.

“It’s like this; hello, I noticed that this woman seems to have deceived her boyfriend, so I wanted to stand up and expose her,” the Korean awkwardly explained, adding another sentence.

“I heard about this gathering from a friend and came on my own.”

Zhao Hongjin noticed Cheng Daqi among the crowd, her face flushed with embarrassment.

She was well aware of CEO Cheng’s clever tricks, but she never expected that he would mess up and that she would take the fall.

Bro, you’ve screwed me over!

Seeing the girl with the peach-blossom eyes trying to call him over, CEO Cheng raised his middle finger to his mouth and made a gesture.

He had already heard what the trouble-making Korean had said.

You can curse me; I lied to make Zhao’s video more amusing, I admit.

But you didn’t just curse me, you cursed my friend too.

Meddling Korean dude, you seem to be a bit too nosy.

Ah Zhao was genuinely aggrieved; she wanted to find Cheng Daqi to help her explain that she was not some so-called fraudster, but it seemed he still wanted to stay out of it.

Zhao Hongjin felt like her sincerity had gone to the dogs; CEO Cheng was indeed too much of a scoundrel.

As soon as the pressure mounted, he immediately retreated into the crowd.

Can’t you be a little more responsible?

After hearing the Korean’s explanation, Domo pondered for a while and asked with a smile.

“Hahaha, where are you from?”

The plump chef had already figured out how to handle the situation.

“Universe Country, what about it?” The Korean did not understand the significance of Domo’s question.

“You also said you are not from Hua Country.

How do you know whether this liquor is the real ‘King Maozi’?”

Fair point!

CEO Cheng nodded slightly.

Domo, from now on, you are my friend.

“You can’t say that; I’m neither English nor American, but I can still speak English!”

The Korean meddler was too eager to show off.

He was a second-generation student studying abroad, wanting to integrate into the local elite circle of Saint Rodu, which was why he exhibited such fantastical behavior tonight.

But under Domo’s logic, his meddlesomeness just made him look like a Joker, and this was something he could not accept.

In the meddler’s view, he had nobly pointed out the fraud at the wine tasting, and he was right, while Domo was being foolish.

“You can speak English?

Hahahaha!”

Domo was amused by the meddler’s statement, as Korean English was indeed quite peculiar.

The plump chef’s friends also couldn’t help but laugh, filling the room with a lively mood for a moment.

The meddling Korean felt utterly humiliated.

He wanted to fit in, but now he seemed to have become the butt of the joke, so he could only continue down the wrong path recklessly.

“Tonight is a wine tasting, and this liquor is just ordinary Maozi Liquor, definitely not some ‘King Maozi’, and this woman from Hua Country has deceived her boyfriend!”

The wily Korean chose to attack only one target.

He was clear-headed—he thought that a white man could not possibly like a Hua woman.

In his view, Zhao Hongjin was a fraud who had deceived her white boyfriend.

Well, the consequence of the insufficient average cerebral capacity among Koreans due to the siphoning of resources by America daddy is such.

The girl with the peach-blossom eyes stood coldly with her arms crossed, bearing an icy expression.

Being slandered again and having to carry the can for Cheng Daqi’s smart moves, Zhao was far from pleased!

Zhao Hongjin was ready to leave, highly disappointed in Cheng Daqi!

Feeling slandered was a bit annoying; carrying the can for Cheng Daqi was just generally annoying.