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Chapter 438 - 438 64 Lisa Proposed a Terrifying Suggestion_3
438: Chapter 64: Lisa Proposed a Terrifying Suggestion_3 438: Chapter 64: Lisa Proposed a Terrifying Suggestion_3 “Hm?
Is it the kind of fixed you’re thinking of?” The blonde’s face was all twisted, clearly unsettled by CEO Cheng’s choice of words, which were laden with ferocity.
“Lisa, sometimes your thoughts really don’t match your image, you know?”
Cheng Daqi was somewhat caught between laughter and tears.
“Buzz!”
The red Maserati GT took off with a leap, directly giving CEO Cheng a taste of just how contrasting a woman could be.
“What about now?
I still really enjoy racing, and you’re the first person I’ve told this to!”
Lisa yelled out loudly, loving the sensation of acceleration.
There were too many things in this world she couldn’t control; when tired, she liked to drive her beaten-up Tesla aimlessly on the roads of Saint Rodu.
In this aspect, CEO Cheng was somewhat like her.
That time, when the conversation with Xiao Zhao had come to a mutual silence, his choice was also to hit the accelerator.
“Not fast enough!
Speed up!”
Cheng Daqi adjusted his seat and issued the command with a laugh.
“Buzz!”
The blonde floored it, already speeding.
But…
It didn’t matter!
“Hahaha, Chan, Mi’er will kill you if she finds out what we’ve done!”
“You’re not her cotton picker, what can she do if she’s angry?”
“NO, what I mean is, you gave me a gift but didn’t give her one.
You know how she is, she hates being outdone.
Should I tell her I bought this car myself?”
Hmm, Lisa had come up with a terrifying suggestion.
Cheng Daqi’s logic was flawless; Mi’er might get very angry, but she wouldn’t actually kill him—most likely just chop Xiao Cheng a bit for her amusement, and that would be enough.
But if they really followed Lisa’s suggestion, then…
Given the black-haired wealthy woman’s temperament, these two unfortunate souls might end up taking a swim together in the sea.
“No, I’ve also prepared a gift for her, a big one!”
Luckily, CEO Cheng had always been generous to his friends.
He might have had his little schemes, but he always thought everything through very carefully.
Including the matter of poaching Lisa, on one hand, Lisa and Mi’er had a strange relationship; Lisa might not be happy, but she couldn’t deal with it herself—their relationship was complex, extremely complex.
On the other hand, MAS also had Lisa and Mi’er’s shares; it was completely justified for Lisa to take more interest in MAS.
But CEO Cheng did have his little scheming desires; he hoped Lisa would truly stand by him more, this was his selfishness, but that was truly all there was to it.
“But I feel like I’ve received two gifts from you, Chan, thank you!”
“What’s the second one?”
“I’ve always wanted to try entrepreneurship alone, but…
I never dared to take the step.
I want to thank you for giving me the courage to try!”
“Hahaha, how’s your driving?”
“Great, I used to drive my dad’s Challenger all the time, although that was a V6, it’s pretty much the same.”
“Then speed up, a hundred thirty is too slow!”
“Hahaha, I’m afraid of getting a ticket, regular cops won’t pull you over at this speed.”
“Forgot, huh?
Gru is one of us; he’s the police chief of Saint Rodu, speeding is nothing, what are you scared of?”
“Buzz!”
“Fak, what’s going on?”
The car shook violently, the engine making strange snorting sounds.
The blonde quickly pulled the car to the side of the road, looking at CEO Cheng, her face a picture of unsettled shock.
Both wide-eyed, they were utterly baffled.
“Chan, is this a new car?
No worries, even if it were the twentieth-hand, I’d still like it.”
“Of course, it’s the latest 2018 model, brand-new, how could it possibly be a second-hand car…”
Cheng Daqi was truly innocent in this.
The car had cost him one hundred and sixty thousand Dollars, and he had bought the sub-top version—the top version was just too damn expensive, and CEO Cheng might be rich but he didn’t like being taken advantage of to such an extent.
“Alright, I heard that Maseratis are prone to breaking down, being able to have engine problems on the first day only proves that this car is truly authentic, a genuine Maserati GT.”
The blonde girl laughed in a complicated way, as this was her first time experiencing something like this.
It was a luxury sports car, and it had just broken down like that.
“It’s alright, at times like this we should just drive slowly.
New cars generally don’t have major issues, we should be able to drive it back.”
CEO Cheng was a professional mechanic after all; he’d seen plenty of vehicles with engine problems.
In his past life, he had even seen a car with half its engine casing blown off that could still keep going—Wuling, you’re truly worth owning.
“Oh?
Is this mechanic master giving it a diagnosis?
Hahaha.”
The blonde girl remembered, Cheng Daqi’s initial public image was that of a mechanic, a damned good one, at that.
Lisa actually had a peculiar sense of humor, but Cheng Daqi could somewhat understand it, truly, everything he did now was just too far removed from that identity of a mechanic.
“Wait a moment, don’t turn off the engine just yet, I’m going to get out and check it.
It might be a gearbox issue, don’t turn it off!”
Under the dumbfounded gaze of the blonde girl, CEO Cheng pulled open the passenger side door, rolled up his sleeves, and opened the hood.
(The Maserati GT has a front engine, haha)
Shortly, CEO Cheng tapped on her driver-side window, looking every bit like a boy trying to pick someone up.
“What’s up?”
Lisa didn’t quite know what to say; she realized that CEO Cheng seemed quite happy.
“Minor issue, I’ll borrow some tools to fix it so we can safely drive back.
Just wait here for me, and stay safe.”
“There’s no need, you can have Riel come over and drive, we can just take a taxi back.”
“NO, I want you to see for yourself, I’m a professional mechanic!”
For middle-aged men, the allure of fishing and repairing cars is actually quite similar; it’s just that not everyone in Hua Country has the garage space to indulge in cars, so fewer people play with them.
“Temir, weren’t you and Chan going downstairs?
Where are you?”
Lisa received a message from Temir on her phone, pondered for a moment, and replied.
“Honey, Chan gave me a car, said it was to thank me for helping him get to where he is today, but I think, you’re the one who has helped him the most.
Then, he secretly told me, he has also prepared a big gift for you.”
Sitting in front of his desk, looking at the message on his computer monitor, Temir’s tense face finally showed a hint of relaxation.
“So you haven’t come back yet?”
“Yes, we went out for a drive, but we’ve had a little accident.”
“Accident?
Are you in danger?”
The blonde girl fretted, running her fingers through her hair, not knowing how to explain this situation.
Outside, Cheng Daqi, with two helpful truck drivers, was bent over the engine with a toolbox, contemplating how to fix it.
Inside, Lisa thought for a long time before she finally managed to organize her words.
“The car had a little issue, Chan insists on fixing it on the roadside before we return, he’s currently underneath the hood fixing the car.”
“???”
The black-haired rich woman truly didn’t understand what Lisa was talking about.
“He gave you a car, and it broke down immediately?”
Huh, Lisa, you seem a bit like a Joker?
“Maybe?”
In the CEO’s office at OC, Mi’er finally laughed.
Compared to her own failures, it was indeed her best friend’s mishaps that brought her the most joy.
“Let him take his time fixing it, good luck to you both!”
After staring at the message for a while, Lisa put down her phone.
She opened the car door and asked CEO Cheng and his two newly acquainted good Samaritans with a smile.
“What drinks do you guys want?
I’ll go buy some for you.”
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