My American magical life
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510: Chapter 83 Cannibalistic Wolves, Waters of the Age, The Hunt (Please support with your daily votes!) 510: Chapter 83 Cannibalistic Wolves, Waters of the Age, The Hunt (Please support with your daily votes!) The latitude of the D.C.

area is a bit higher than that of Saint Rodu, and in the bleak early winter, a gust of wind picked up, sending dried leaves crashing against the window of a home.

Through the glass, one could see the warm light inside, where the homeowner was having dinner.

“Dad, just stay here in America.

You know the situation in Hua Country well.

Someone is trying to do you harm now; it would be dangerous to go back.”

The traitor’s son nearly became a loyal citizen of America.

“I can’t stop working back home; I have to go back.”

Knowing his entire family’s safety depended on him, Ai Guobei didn’t even dare to explain himself.

CEO Cheng’s target was a wealthy tycoon who once commanded the winds and rains in Hua Country, and he was just a meaningless pawn, whose only purpose was to tear and test.

Cheng Daqi couldn’t have been acting alone.

When he used the LAPD’s power against him, he was utterly ruthless, without the slightest hesitation.

Remembering the pain of being tortured with water that night, Ai Guobeil unwittingly thought of retching.

“Ugh…

ugh…”

“Quick, get Dad his medicine.

Dad, are you okay?”

Although old Ai’s son wasn’t exactly a good egg, he was well-taught by Ai Guobei, not resenting him for making a fuss but instead patting Ai Guobei’s back with concern, hoping to alleviate his poor father’s pain.

“It’s nothing, just a bit of pharyngitis lately.” Old Ai forced a wry smile and made an excuse.

In truth, it was a kind of phantom pain.

“Hey, Dad, listen to me, don’t go back.

We’re not short on money now.”

With such a son, what more could a father ask for?

The more his son talked, the clearer Ai Guobei understood that he had to walk through fire and over knives.

His life and fortune were entirely in others’ hands.

Having spent most of his life studying social issues, Ai Guobei dared not resort to the law.

The law could give an account, but such accounting didn’t mean fairness, let alone justice, and it certainly didn’t mean that the wicked would be punished.

That was exactly what he studied.

“I’ll just earn a bit more; Autumn is still young.

If she wants to attend a top university in the future, she needs to be nurtured from a young age.

I’ll go back and earn some more.”

As he stroked his granddaughter’s head, Ai Guobei spoke with a tender voice.

“It’s not as complicated as you think.

She has American citizenship and can go the route of an international student to Tsinghua or Peking University, which is easier than taking the college entrance exam.

Tsinghua and Peking are no less prestigious than the top American schools.

The leaders of those universities would almost kneel to recruit students to boost their rankings.

After she graduates from undergrad at Tsinghua or Peking, she can apply for graduate studies back in America.”

The son’s words, though not elegantly put, left Ai Guobei somewhat speechless.

However, his granddaughter spoke up.

“Grandpa, are you leaving again?”

The little girl’s face hadn’t yet matured, chubby and extraordinarily cute.

Looking at his granddaughter’s twinkling big eyes, Ai Guobei noticed there was still some cream residue at the corner of her mouth because she ate too quickly.

The milky voice of the little girl was simply the embodiment of an angel, so adorable that it melted Ai Guobei’s heart.

Wiping the grease from his granddaughter’s mouth, Ai Guobei suddenly found himself in tears.

How did it come to this?

“Dad, why are you crying?

See, I told you not to go back.

Autumn wants you to spend more time with her.”

Ai Guobei heard his son but gave no response, only caressing his granddaughter’s chubby little face with his hand.

Autumn, Grandpa has to go back, to leave you all a path to survival.

Those people are man-eating wolves.

Once they’ve set their sights on me, I’ve put you all in danger.

If I don’t obey, you aren’t safe.

“I’m going back to earn some money, to buy toys for Autumn, haha.”

Leaving behind a baffling response, Ai Guobei took Autumn to the study.

Before returning to his country, he wanted to spend more time with his granddaughter.

—————–

Chen Zihao was questioning his life in his new company in the Bahamas.

The old office building, the flickering lights in the elevator, the deliberately sweeping janitor, the towering receptionist.

With the sponsorship of Gru, Eris, and others, and through Elder Li’s connections, CEO Cheng had long arranged a complete lineup for Chen Zihao in the Bahamas.

In the Bahamas headquarters of LCE, Desel Eris, who had shifted from professional debt collector to head of security, explained with a smile.

“Chan, don’t worry, we’ll renovate it later.

Its decrepit exterior doesn’t matter.

What’s important is that this building used to be a drug lord’s drug lab.

The sealed-off secret passages can be easily restored with a few changes, and this building cost only four million Dollars.

Now it’s yours!”

Being Eris’s cousin, Desel understood his role well – supervising the work.

But Chen Zihao wasn’t under Eris’s thumb, so Desel, as the supervisor, still treated him with full respect.

“Drug lord”

“Drug lab”

“Secret passages”

Chen Zihao’s heart seemed to forget how to beat, as he numbly asked.

“Apart from security and cleaning staff, are there any other employees?”

Desel shrugged and replied.

“Of course, we also have a front desk, and the technical team is all your responsibility.

The tech team from UCLA will be working in America, and if you have any work issues, you can communicate with them online.”

LCE, as the starting point for CEO Cheng’s next plan, saw him put great effort into its headquarters construction and location selection.

In terms of team building, CEO Cheng was no less meticulous, enticing high-caliber graduates from UCLA, while Eris’s thugs and Gru’s former police officers from the black community were also well placed.

Just as Elder Li said, Chen Zihao was set to take off.

In the future, even if he only got a one-percent share of LCE’s terrifying revenue, it would still be in the tens of millions of Dollars.