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Chapter 726 - 726 14 Year after Year We Weave the Gold Thread Only to Make Wedding Dresses for Others

726: Chapter 14: Year after Year We Weave the Gold Thread, Only to Make Wedding Dresses for Others?

726: Chapter 14: Year after Year We Weave the Gold Thread, Only to Make Wedding Dresses for Others?

“Chan, it seems like those people think women don’t deserve to stand alongside them, have you noticed?”

“That’s not entirely true, Nanxi and Dai’an are both women, and they’ve made it to the top echelons of power in this country.”

Cheng Daqi and Temir were engrossed in their conversation, while Wolf was preoccupied with heavy thoughts.

“Why so sudden?

I don’t know anything, Chan, you’ve screwed me over again!”

The three of them were standing on the roadside, their bodyguards scattered anxiously around.

The bodyguards Wolf brought outnumbered even those brought by Cheng Daqi and Mi’er, which just goes to show, the Sect Leader of the Dracula Family sure had clout.

“Don’t rush, my friend, isn’t everything going smoothly right now?”

Cheng Daqi shrugged and responded with a smile.

Temir, leaning on CEO Cheng’s shoulder, didn’t even glance at Wolf; she just wanted to go back to sleep.

Tired.

“Going smoothly my ass!”

For a man of Wolf’s usually gentle temperament, uttering such words showed the extent of his emotions.

“You only tell me what to do but not why.

What do you take me for?”

Chan, I’m your ally, not your subordinate!

“Good friend, Wolf, when I had Gru arrest people, it wouldn’t be right to just bypass your men, right?

As for the reasons, ha, maybe because I want to dine at the table.”

A secretary of state once said something astonishing—astonishing given his stature and the nature of his work.

‘Either sit at the table or be on the menu.’

“Bitch, eat whatever you want, but it has nothing to do with me!”

Wolf, not understanding Cheng Daqi’s humor, even went so far as to point at him, which was incredibly rude.

The wealthy woman with black hair left CEO Cheng’s shoulder, turning to look at Wolf with eyes that conveyed a chilling coldness.

“Wolf, watch your filthy mouth!”

Cheng Daqi calmed her down and then glanced at the nearby bodyguards.

“You’ve got several brothers in our hands, Wolf.

You’d better figure out what you want.

If you want to be influential, I can make you influential.

If you want to protect your family and clan, I’ll help you join the core circle of the Republican Party.

Whatever you want, I can help you with.

I’ve always had great respect for you, but remember, what I give you, I can also take away.

We’re in the same boat, but you’re in no position to instruct me.”

Did CEO Cheng act honorably?

Not at all.

Were CEO Cheng’s threats real or bluffs?

Bluffs.

The insincere life of the insincere him, Cheng Daqi now had a bit of Temir’s mannerisms— I’m wrong, I know I’m wrong, but I won’t admit it.

Being tough is a stance, especially amidst chaos.

CEO Cheng has come this far, he can’t back down now.

This is an all-in game.

Once the bet is placed, he has to win all, or else he’ll seriously damage his vitality.

Opportunities come but cannot be sought.

CEO Cheng isn’t too keen on experiencing that long-term passive hibernation again.

“Ha, Chan, you’re threatening me again, aren’t you?”

Wolf laughed bitterly in extreme anger, his cold sneer not reaching his eyes.

There was a malevolent glare in his eyes, unable to accept that Cheng Daqi and Temir disregarded him so!

Cheng Daqi took a step forward and grabbed his shoulder, everyone who’s trained a dog knows that after a big fight you need to give some treats.

CEO Cheng had made his threats, and now it was time to give Wolf an explanation.

An explanation that involved the overall situation in America, the political struggles, and the chaos of California.

“Ding!

Ding!

Ding!”

Wolf glanced towards CEO Cheng’s pocket, and Cheng Daqi frowned, pulling out his phone.

It was Gru calling.

He looked at Wolf, showed him the caller ID on the screen with a smile, and said,

“Everything is under control!”

Wolf fell silent, his eyes landing on Temir.

In that moment, he thought of Achilles.

The Great Commander wanted to compromise, but Achilles might not be willing.

Temir was Achilles’ sister…

Wolf felt both irritated and relieved.

He was annoyed by his collaborator’s domineering and impoliteness, relieved by how formidable the collaborator truly was.

The Great Commander wants to compromise, so use the California Elephant Party to force the Great Commander not to compromise, and even planted a key piece within the California Clique early on.

‘Achilles, you truly are exceptional.’

But as soon as Cheng Daqi took the call, Gru’s first sentence made Wolf explode internally.

“Chan, you told me that with the Great Commander coming to California, the advantage is with the Republican Party, that I just need to pressure the California Elephant Party a bit, kidnap Niu Sen, and everything would be easy, but now…”

Gru rattled off a bunch, and Wolf couldn’t listen anymore.

When a person is agitated, their brain can experience a distortion.

Wolf was feeling this distortion now.

Damn it, it wasn’t Achilles doing this.

Damn it, fooling Gru is one thing, but I’ve been helping you out based on your words, am I not just your accomplice now?

Damn it, you’ve kidnapped Niu Sen; are you starting a civil war?

Wolf shivered.

Temir looked at Wolf’s reaction with amusement, her hand covering her mouth as she laughed quietly.

She worried that Cheng Daqi’s association with the Demon might wear him down, but now, upon their first confrontation, CEO Cheng had already got a firm grip on all kinds of monsters and demons.

Wolf Dracula, a bastard daring enough to kill his own father, was now frightened out of his wits by Cheng Daqi’s machinations.

Temir really wanted to laugh, but the situation was so perilous she held back the urge to honk like a goose.

“You can’t turn back now, Gru.

I’ve never screwed you over before and I won’t start now.

I’m going to win.”

“Win?

Fak, you really deserve to die, Chan.

I’m going to kill you, tonight!”