My American magical life
Chapter 628 - 628 106 Choices_2_5

628: Chapter 106: Choices_2_5 628: Chapter 106: Choices_2_5 “Will the Africa Group still go to you?”

“I don’t know.

I hope not, but given Antony, that old geezer’s character, he will give it.

He’s not even human anymore, totally an animal driven by interest.

You don’t understand.”

“I do understand.

He doesn’t want you to come into conflict with Achilles, which means he actually values you a lot, Mi’er.

What you said back then was too much,” CEO Cheng shook his head in response.

Temir, like a cat with its fur standing on end, angrily questioned him.

“Too much?

Does a father who constantly insists on sending his daughter to Africa deserve my respect?

Has he ever treated me like his daughter?”

Those lake blue eyes were still so captivating in the dark night, now filled with tears.

She hadn’t cried in front of Antony, hadn’t cried when her father sent her to Africa, but now, after CEO Cheng’s words, she cried.

In Mi’er’s heart, Antony and Achilles were just family decided by God, but CEO Cheng was the family she chose for herself.

Temir could accept the mistakes of God, endure Antony’s ruthlessness and Achilles’s arrogance, but she couldn’t accept Cheng Daqi not standing with her.

Looking at the crying Mi’er, CEO Cheng thought of Zhao Hongjin.

Back then, he’d moved forward borrowing their strength, and now, the price he was paying was coming at him one by one, each cut making his heart wrench.

“Actually, I had ulterior motives just now, Mi’er.

I hope you won’t be mad at me.

What I considered was that if you broke off with the Caramakris Family, our future path would be much harder.

There’s a saying in Hua Country, ‘Mu Yan Zhi Jian, Long She Zhi Bian,’ meaning…”

CEO Cheng embraced the crying Mi’er and gently stroked her back.

“So, sometimes it’s better to endure and wait for the right moment to make a choice.”

“Coward!”

Temir’s accusation was so faint that CEO Cheng didn’t catch it clearly.

“What?”

“I said you’re a coward!

Chan, you coward, a grown man expecting me, a woman, to endure.

Ha, what gives you the shameless right, because I love you?”

Temir looked up at CEO Cheng and questioned him loudly, her anger that had been building up at home finally erupting.

“First, this so-called ‘what a man should do, what a woman should do’ is absurd logic.

Gender is only a physiological difference and doesn’t determine everything else.

Second, we’ve been supporting each other and moving forward for a long time.

I understand your choices when facing Antony and Achilles, but I don’t think it’s necessary to give up like this; you could still keep trying.

Third, I’m not shameless…

forget it, if it’s going to be hard, let’s endure, haha.”

The extreme emotional brain and extreme rational brain coexisted in Mi’er, and CEO Cheng understood her emotional needs, which is why he chose to stop there.

Girl, don’t cry.

We still have to move on.

Danze was not sleepy at all at this time, what a rarity, two super-rich people passionately arguing in the dead of night, so exciting.”

“They…

they always say Africa is good, that Africa has potential.

I know it’s true, but aside from the facts, aren’t they too much?

Why, why, why!

I just don’t want to go to Africa, for no reason at all.

I don’t want to, so I agreed and then regretted it.

I cursed Antony, and I hope he doesn’t give me that ten-billion-dollar Africa Group.

I don’t want to go, Chan, but they keep saying I should go.

I hate it so much!

I want to die, I want to end it all, but I wanted to see you before I died, so I flew back to Saint Rodu to see you.

Chan, I’m so angry I could kill, kill those who have been with me, kill Achilles; I can never forget his detestable look.”

The incoherent Mi’er was very real, her snot smearing all over CEO Cheng’s clothes, but Cheng Daqi just kept stroking her back.

“What about your mother?”

“She died long ago, caught with another man by Antony; he killed her.

Our family likes to kill, and you like to kill too.

Gru was complaining to me a few days ago; you screwed him over badly.”

“We need to stabilize Gru, Mi’er, BEC must get on track.

Pull Geweil in, without the Caramakris name anymore, we have to seize the last chance, deal with Wolf and Niu Sen.

At the same time as BEC starts up, we’ve got to take out that Steven sent by your brother, and the old Dracula too, let Wolf get covered in crap, let Niu Sen get smeared too, drag them all in!”

Besides, MAS must continue expanding with the windfall from the cryptocurrency circle, which is an essential weapon in CEO Cheng’s future arsenal for public opinion and ideology.

Also, e-commerce and car manufacturing, we can accelerate the launch, though maybe we can’t invest a lot of funds in car manufacturing anymore.”

“I’ve never been of the Caramakris Family, Chan.

That family has only two people, one is Antony, the other is Achilles; can’t you see that?

Antony allowing me contact with Niu Sen, he sees me as a bargaining chip for probing, in his eyes I’m just a tool.

In the future, they won’t publicly say I’m not of the Caramakris Family; it will be business as usual, you don’t need to be so scared!”

CEO Cheng looked at Mi’er, his feelings complex.

True or false, false or true, had she been lying for a long time, or is it just this one explanation that’s false?

Is her resilience at this moment truly strong, or just a pretense?

It must be pretense, but for what reason?

That question is too cruel; he doesn’t dare to think about it.

He just wipes away Mi’er’s tears with his hand.

“It’s okay, it can be tough, Mi’er.

You have me, remember?

You said it yourself, I’m a man, hahaha.”