My American magical life
Chapter 435 - 435 63 With gifts bestowed what does CEO Cheng seek_3

435: Chapter 63: With gifts bestowed, what does CEO Cheng seek?_3 435: Chapter 63: With gifts bestowed, what does CEO Cheng seek?_3 However, with luxury cars, those who understand, understand; true buyers don’t care about reputation, nor do they consider such nonsense as fuel consumption – it all comes down to whether they like it or not.

At least CEO Cheng really liked driving it.

“Vroom!”

Once on Interstate 10, also known as the Santa Monica Freeway, CEO Cheng stepped on the gas.

Amid the traffic, the red sports car was like a beautiful red falcon, gracefully moving forward.

“There’s a speed limit in the city area, you’re already speeding, I suggest you go with the flow of traffic.”

The blonde’s reminder was reasonable, but having bought a sports car, it’d be too wimpy for CEO Cheng to trudge along with the traffic.

“No, when the cops stop us, we could be on live TV in Saint Rodu, you know, the kind with several police cars chasing behind us and a helicopter flying overhead.”

CEO Cheng had a sense of humor, but this time it was a bit devilish.

“You’re joking, right?” The blonde was extremely nervous.

Families, who’d understand, getting coaxed into a car.

As soon as the car door closed, he stomped on the accelerator, ready to play cat and mouse with the police.

Lisa was terrified.

“Hahaha, you’re often too tense, Lisa, relax, relax.

I even thought about buying ‘President.’ Such a great name, isn’t it?

Very fitting as a gift for your visit to MAS.

But that piece of junk was too ugly, so I chose this instead.

I was even worried you wouldn’t like it.”

Cheng Daqi wouldn’t dare play Sin City Saint Rodu; American cops really do shoot.

He mixed a truth into his joke – Lisa always came across as very tense, as if she was working hard to live her life well.

It isn’t wrong, even good, but the blonde and Cheng Daqi had known each other long enough, spending plenty of time together.

Cheng Daqi knew that Lisa’s tenseness was over the top; she took Temir’s thoughts too seriously.

“Of course I like the sports car, but it’s too expensive, and I’m not short on money.

If I wanted, I could buy one myself.

Chan, I appreciate the thought of you giving me a gift, but I can’t accept it.”

“See, you appreciate my gift, so how should I show my appreciation for you pulling me out of the bottom?”

Cheng Daqi was skilled at using one’s own weapons against them.

“Haven’t you already invited me to spend two weeks in Hua Country?

That’s enough.”

Lisa had a bit of an angel vibe to her, honestly contented, or should say, clear-headed to a fault in some matters.

“Moreover, appreciation doesn’t necessarily have to be through money or gifts.

Being friends with you, I’ve learned a lot, which has been incredibly beneficial.”

“But if you don’t accept it, I’ll always feel like I owe you something, and it would weigh on my conscience.

Lisa, you saved me, do you understand?”

Giving gifts can sometimes be tricky; Cheng Daqi even started to play the sympathy card.

“Chan, even without me, you would have gotten out of the streets.

You know it, I just sped up the process.”

The blonde had realized from the beginning that someone like Cheng Daqi couldn’t possibly remain at the bottom forever – she had never underestimated him.

“Yes, that’s why I say you’ve done me a huge favor, hahaha.

I even ordered it in red, did you notice?”

“This…”

“Please accept it, otherwise I’ll always feel like I owe you something, and it will trouble me.”

Lisa felt that CEO Cheng wasn’t quite right – he clearly didn’t seem to have much of a conscience.

After hesitating for a long time, just as Cheng Daqi thought she would refuse again, she spoke up.

“I’ll accept it.”