My American magical life
Chapter 601 - 601 101 The flame burned in his heart scorching it with anxiety

601: Chapter 101 The flame burned in his heart, scorching it with anxiety 601: Chapter 101 The flame burned in his heart, scorching it with anxiety Climbers who have never seen the ultimate view are easily satisfied, but most people can’t control their desires; otherwise, there wouldn’t be a saying about insatiable greed.

At this moment, Chen Zihao’s complacent satisfaction seemed so natural.

In the future, when CEO Cheng and others took most of the profits during the distribution process, what would he think?

To prevent Chen Zihao from developing undesirable ambitions, Li Haiping took the founder of the LCE cryptocurrency trading platform away right after the procedural ceremony, the considerate Elder Li would help him recognize the reality after the version update—what made you prosper, you must not forget.

If CEO Cheng elevates you to the clouds, you belong to CEO Cheng.

You’ve taken the money, you’ve gotten the fame, when it’s time to obey and take the blame, you step up.

If Chen Zihao still shows signs of delusion after Elder Li’s reminder, then CEO Cheng certainly has at least nine other methods to make him come to his senses, at a minimum, nine.

As for Accountant Jia, out of respect for the elderly, the disabled, and the sick, Cheng Daqi would, of course, not let him wheel himself back to the hospital—that would be too undignified.

The warm-hearted Danze brought Elder Jia to CEO Cheng.

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Cheng Daqi was troubled by something now.

As his status rose and his wealth grew, the place he used to live in no longer seemed to match his identity.

The big house of Elder Li would be bliss for an ordinary person, but CEO Cheng was no ordinary person.

For instance, he was about to entertain the second prey since his rebirth, the once super-rich Accountant Jia.

In a suite at the Hilton, Cheng Daqi first inquired about Elder Jia’s health, who naturally wouldn’t just say anything; his words were all thanks, distress, and gratitude.

“CEO Cheng, I was naive before, which led to misunderstandings between us.

Now, after seeing the LCE cryptocurrency trading platform, I realized I can’t keep up with the times.”

The old swindler was awed by the tricks of a little brat.

Elder Jia went on with his spiel about electric cars, smart cars, the tip of the market tower.

These slogans paled in comparison to CEO Cheng’s LCE cryptocurrency trading platform.

What’s LCE all about?

Cryptocurrency, the direction of future money!

One is about printing money out of thin air to deceive fools; the other is painstakingly hyping products to deceive fools.

Different costs, different prospects, a whole magnitude of difference in the potential of the tracks.

Rising to his feet and personally pouring a glass of wine for Elder Jia, CEO Cheng said,

“Accountant Jia, no need for formalities.

It’s survival of the fittest.

Regarding taking action against you, I was also helpless.

You understand, people like us are never alone.

You have your compulsion; I have mine.”

It was a difficult statement to respond to, like a warning, like a knock, like a complaint.

Elder Jia could only offer a forced smile.

The young pretender still put on airs.

The old swindler, gnashing his back teeth until they almost shattered, had no choice but to swallow his frustration.

He had to smile apologetically even in front of Li Haiping, and he didn’t dare to utter a peep in front of CEO Cheng.

Of course, he was compelled, but in Accountant Jia’s view, Cheng Daqi was far from compelled.

Seeing Accountant Jia’s smile wasn’t quite natural, CEO Cheng understood his thoughts and explained,

“In this world, there were people first, then their master’s dogs, followed by the dog’s legs.

Accountant Jia, America and Hua Country are no different, and there’s no difference between me now and the old you.

You thought the money you put into LCE was for my wedding dress, but I am not the one who wears the dress; I am the one who runs errands.

Come on, let’s drink to our brotherhood.”

CEO Cheng extended his glass, and Accountant Jia hurried to clink it.

Their glasses gently touched, and CEO Cheng fell silent again.

Accountant Jia was reflecting on Cheng Daqi’s words.

He understood what CEO Cheng meant, but he didn’t quite believe it.

Because he had learned about the people around Cheng Daqi, Temir was a girl from an American senatorial family, OC perfume had many connections with CEO Cheng himself and his company, and Temir had even posted a short video of living with Cheng Daqi.

From this point, it was obvious that Cheng Daqi planned to marry into her family—ironically following the same path that he himself had once taken.

Fate is unfathomable.

A younger, more unscrupulous version of himself had beaten him.

“CEO Cheng, it’s not easy for any of us.

I just want to get these things sorted out and then retire, find a quiet place to live incognito, and never bother again.”

“Ha, you’re not making cars anymore?”

Making cars?

What did that mean?

Elder Jia was startled.

With a puzzled look, he raised his glass, his lips moved, but he made no sound.

Seeing Elder Jia like this, CEO Cheng pressed further.

“I went back to Hua Country a while ago, and during my inspection in Fujian, I stumbled upon an electric car factory in Southeast.

I found out that your E-Car company once commissioned Southeast to produce a batch of electric vehicles.

Accountant Jia, I am a bit curious.

Your car-making venture, was it about making quick cash, or did you really want to give it a go?”

Looking at CEO Cheng’s seemingly amused expression, and seeing the expressionless face of Danze, Accountant Jia couldn’t quite figure out Cheng Daqi’s intentions.

You’ve taken all my money, controlled my people, and made me act out your script.

I’ve accepted all that, and now you ask me about making cars…

Accountant Jia felt a storm inside him.

Eventually, under CEO Cheng’s oppressive gaze, he spoke up.

“letV originally started as an online video company.

My plan for the future was to burn money to expand our market and renown, to seize the entry point of television for traffic.

With content and traffic, we could definitely become an internet platform.

Yes, an internet platform fortified by content and traffic as its moat.

The Super TV could go online, which was my original design.

Of course, I didn’t start off with such a mature idea.”