My American magical life
Chapter 534 - 534 87 Don't Speak This Is Where It Ends_4

534: Chapter 87: Don’t Speak, This Is Where It Ends_4 534: Chapter 87: Don’t Speak, This Is Where It Ends_4 Although the former’s goal was difficult to achieve, by helping the latter gain family power, they could aid in achieving their objective—this is what CEO Cheng has always been doing, for example, bringing Lagru into play.

Returning to the topic at hand, Temir’s goal was to dissolve the family patriarch’s influence over her, such as killing her dear brother, which is a concrete form of anti-authority.

Therefore, CEO Cheng mentioned “Joker.”

“It’s clearly not the same, hmph, what I want, you’re unwilling to give me.”

Temir didn’t understand how far Cheng Daqi was thinking; she was more focused on the immediate.

Cheng Daqi always wanted to strategize the whole situation, while Mi’er was more concerned with what she could manage—underlying this was actually a difference in their values.

Although CEO Cheng was in America, in his heart, he aspired to benefit the whole world, a fundamental yearning shaped by his upbringing.

And Mi’er, she belonged to the very top echelon of human order—really, there was stratification, and quite coincidentally, she was at the very top.

The education she received taught her that she and most so-called “people” were two distinct species without reproductive isolation.

Just as CEO Cheng had said at the time, they were fundamentally not the same kind of people, destined not to come together by fate.

But Mi’er had almost given her all to CEO Cheng, and facing such love from a girl, many times CEO Cheng did not know how to “perfectly” handle it.

Relationships between people are too complex, so complex that even perfect humans stumble, leading to regrets.

But contradictions always have two sides, and it is precisely because of these regrets that the good moments are imbued with all sorts of meanings and thus appear to be so precious.

“Mi’er, shall we go back?”

Cheng Daqi wanted to return to sleep; he wasn’t ironclad and also felt tired.

The raven-haired wealthy woman leaning on CEO Cheng was a smart girl; where he couldn’t see, she kicked one foot against the other and slipped her shoe off into the lake.

Then, as she rose to her feet, she smiled and replied.

“Okay, although you didn’t catch…”

Suddenly, the drama queen said in a surprise tone.

“Chan, my shoe seems to have fallen into the water, what should I do?”

Looking into Temir’s innocent big eyes, CEO Cheng found the situation absurd.

What should I do?

I’ll dive in and get it for you now!

I’ll have someone send you another pair!

…

There were too many answers, but CEO Cheng knew which was the right one and said, resignedly,

“Oh, honey, that’s really too bad.

Since it’s come to this, it seems I have no choice but to carry you back.”

I played along with your act to perfection.

Upon hearing Cheng Daqi’s words, a smile bloomed on the raven-haired wealthy woman’s face, like a flower opening by the water’s edge.

Possibly because she had been sitting for too long, standing up so suddenly affected her body, and CEO Cheng’s heart unexpectedly beat a little faster.

“Won’t it be too much trouble for you?

I’m a bit heavy, and what if you can’t, wouldn’t that…

”

The contrived Greek girl was still provoking him in a mocking tone, and CEO Cheng chose to just carry her instead.

Holding a person in front arms was quite demanding on strength, but the peak of a grown man’s physical power is precisely between the ages of twenty and well into the thirties, and CEO Cheng was particularly well-built, so he carried her with ease.

“Mi’er, don’t talk nonsense, I’m perfectly capable, hahaha.”

A man would never admit his weakness, especially CEO Cheng who was indeed strong.

Mi’er, nestled in CEO Cheng’s arms, wrapped her hands around Cheng Daqi’s neck to help alleviate some of the burden for her boy.

“Chan, I’ll deal with those people tomorrow, and then we can go to the Bahamas together; the beaches there are quite nice.”

The beaches of the Bahamas were certainly lovely, almost tropical, with fantastic temperatures—making it an ideal vacation destination.

“You ought to visit Hua Country too.

Speaking of which, how much is OC estimated to be worth this time?”

Cheng Daqi shook his head and inquired.

He had set up Mi’er with Brother Sun in Hua Country, and Sun Dongxin had found a contract manufacturer for OC’s cosmetics products, but it seemed Mi’er had no intention of branching out to the Hua Country market yet.

“If you go with me, I’ll go, hmph.”

The raven-haired wealthy woman rolled her eyes and turned her head away—a gesture expressing her dissatisfaction.

“Ah?”

CEO Cheng was somewhat taken aback; the girl’s point of concern was far too outlandish.

Don’t tell me it’s because I took Lisa to Hua Country once and you held it against me?

“You’ll find out about OC’s valuation tomorrow, it’ll shock you to death, hahaha.”

Seeing that CEO Cheng made no declaration, the raven-haired wealthy woman decided to keep him guessing.

“Mi’er, have you noticed, sometimes you’re so childish.”

Cheng Daqi was a bit exasperated by this capricious rascal.

First, the leg was broken today, then the shoe was lost, and now what she had, I also had to have.

Sister, it’s not necessary; it’s not that I don’t want to accompany you back, just that I don’t have the time.

“Chan, but you see, it’s love that makes people childish.

I’ve never been childish, just awkwardly loving you.”

Sincerity is a knockout blow, and Temir left Cheng Daqi defenceless.

This was a girl who loved him wholeheartedly, even to the point of disarray.

“Mi’er, I…”

“Don’t speak, stop there.”

The raven-haired wealthy woman interrupted CEO Cheng’s response.

She rested her head quietly on Cheng Daqi’s shoulder, and from this position, his bones, muscles, and blood conveyed to her the sound of his heartbeat.

Her height nearly matched CEO Cheng’s, and she wasn’t light, so he did feel a bit tired carrying her.

Thus, his heart was pounding fast, leaving Mi’er for a moment unsure if it was beating for her.

“Thump!”

“Thump!”

“Thump!”

If only I had superpowers to freeze time at this moment.