My American magical life
Chapter 434 - 434 63 With gifts bestowed what does CEO Cheng seek_2

434: Chapter 63: With gifts bestowed, what does CEO Cheng seek?_2 434: Chapter 63: With gifts bestowed, what does CEO Cheng seek?_2 Well, Cheng Daqi’s second-highest quality blonde friend in his circle was a bit scared, she even blurted out some swear words.

“Why not?” Cheng Daqi said with a smile, spreading his hands.

Danze had tactfully left the driver’s seat, and CEO Cheng sat down in front of the steering wheel and said to Lisa.

“I’ll take you for a ride first.

Haven’t you always complained that the old Tesla doesn’t have the roaring engine of a V8?”

The blonde woman didn’t like this kind of surprise because such luxury cars were too expensive.

The West doesn’t have the saying ‘If someone gives you a gift, they’ll want something in return,’ but Lisa understood that if CEO Cheng was willing to give her such an expensive car, he must want something.

“NO, Chan, even if we’re friends, you don’t have to give me such an expensive gift.

I’d be happy even if you really gave me a cake to celebrate my trip to Hua Country.”

Some women brainwashed by consumerism objectify themselves; they translate a man’s value judgement of them into how much the man gives—the more they give, the more they love.

These women turn the relationships between men and women into a primitive form of dependency, which is outrageous but also common.

But Lisa is not that kind of girl; she never has been.

The blonde is a devout Catholic and a successful entrepreneur, a ‘real independent woman.’ She doesn’t like CEO Cheng’s kind of big, scary surprises.

Even in her eyes, it’s somewhat offensive to some extent.

“Please, Lisa, according to the movies, at moments like this, we’re supposed to happily start the car and listen to the sound of the V8 first.

Come on, let’s take a lap first, and then I can return it, okay?”

CEO Cheng pulled a strategic retreat.

The blonde loved cars, which can be seen from her first car—a Tesla Model S—because it was trendy.

For CEO Cheng, Lisa was not only the benefactor who helped free him from his cage but also a collaborator he held in high regard.

When Cheng Daqi was a homeless man with nothing, Lisa, along with Mi’er, helped him get medical treatment, gave him a supplementary card, and helped him out of trouble.

Such help obviously couldn’t be repaid with just a meal, Cheng Daqi understood this, but perhaps Lisa didn’t.

Cheng Daqi could pretend to be ignorant, but if he didn’t repay, it would weigh on his conscience.

On the other hand, the blonde came from a middle-class background; her education and experience were excellent, she had a successful entrepreneurial background, and her character was impeccable—in this day and age, rare is the character of someone who might even get upset over receiving a luxury car as a gift.

Such a person, CEO Cheng’s expectations of her were more than a business manager or an executive.

He wanted to do something very difficult, and building a core team had to be done right, and CEO Cheng was working on that now.

To win over Guan Erye, Lao Cao didn’t hesitate to give away the Red Hare.

Gifting a BMW to win a hero has always been a good way to win hearts; didn’t Sun Dongxin make all sorts of arrangements when CEO Cheng returned to the country?

Houses worth two billion to CEO Cheng, luxury cars to CEO Cheng, women for CEO Cheng to choose from at will.

What did such treatment yield?

A look confirmed it: the presence of a big brother figure.

CEO Cheng was ready to take Dongxin flying with him when the time was right!

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“Bang!”

A faint sound, an iPhone made intimate contact with the ground.

This scene that was heavy on gifts and even heavier on sentiment ostensibly only had two actors, but in fact, there was a third.

“Chan, a red Maser, you’re really thoughtful, honey surely likes it too, she got right on it, hahaha!”

Strange, the phone just exploded, but the owner of the phone seems quite happy; is something wrong?

Of course, it’s correct, the speaker is none other than Temir, the Temir who would never admit any wrongdoing.

She would not let herself fall into adversity.

Just like now, she was fuming, but didn’t want to show herself as a loser; instead, she laughed like a blooming rose.

However…

A phone falls from dozens of stories high and smashes to pieces the moment it hits the ground.

If this incident were reported to the authorities in Hua Country, the person who threw the phone might be charged with a high-altitude object-dropping offense.

Too bad this is America, where not only will Temir not be guilty, but those who offend her will end up like the shattered phone on the ground, crushed by her arrangements.

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CEO Cheng, not knowing he might be shattered to pieces, was driving.

Sports cars are actually a very special kind of car; they have strong power responses given the number of cylinders in the engine.

Most drivers need time to get used to sports cars when they drive one for the first time.

But CEO Cheng was different; although he couldn’t afford planes, yachts, or top-tier villas…

He was once a small boss who made his entrepreneurship successful and had played with a few decent cars.

Feeling the surging power, CEO Cheng felt somewhat wistful.

In his past life, he had lain in a hospital bed for a long time.

Chemotherapy, radiation, dialysis…

The pain that drilled into the bone, a feeling no one could stand.

Once, the illness destroyed his body and almost destroyed his will.

Cheng Daqi hadn’t experienced the joy of driving a V8 for a very long time.

“Chan, I still can’t believe it, that you actually want to give me a sports car.”

The blonde still hadn’t recovered from the shock of Cheng Daqi’s surprise.

“Don’t talk about that, it’s depressing.

If you don’t want this car, I’ll just drive it myself, hahaha.”

The Maserati belongs to Italy’s ‘two kings and one queen,’ with the other two being Ferrari and Lamborghini.

As a top luxury car, Maserati’s GT series holds a place in the realm of sports cars—though its reputation isn’t that OK.