My American magical life
Chapter 775 - 775 31 Now It's My Turn!_3

775: Chapter 31 Now, It’s My Turn!_3 775: Chapter 31 Now, It’s My Turn!_3 This is the era of disruptors, where the pessimistic questioners are always right, but success only belongs to the brave adventurers!

“Five hundred years ago, Magellan discovered the fertile land of America, ushering in a climactic moment in the beautiful story of humanity!

On this land, brimming with possibilities and miracles, our admirable forebears created one legend after another!

Now, it’s my turn!

And it’s your turn!

Friends, please count down with me!”

“Five!”

Cheng Daqi smiled and led the applause, Niusen followed with a complex expression, and Jared sat below in a daze—today he was just tagging along with Alex to run an errand.

Wolf had no expression, but it seemed he could sense the ambition of President Cheng that wanted to swallow the heavens and earth; it was too sharp, so sharp that even as just one of his chess pieces, Wolf couldn’t help but admire.

Mi’er looked at the boy on the stage and inexplicably thought of her own brother.

Chan, you’ll win next time, won’t you?

“Four!”

The barrage in the YouTube live-stream room sped up, with hundreds of comments scrolling by every second.

“I was scammed by Lao Jia out of 80,000, but now I want to know, how do I buy this BEC?”

“Stop, Lao Jia, I’ll trust you one more time, but I did manage to dump my LeEco shares at the top, hahahaha.”

“What’s wrong with this world, big scammers do as they please, swindled people can’t get their money back, and you guys still believe him, ridiculous!”

“This BEC cooperation with LEC is quite interesting, it really is the most public and transparent ICO in history, and with so many people backing it, this new platform shouldn’t run away with our money, right?”

Lao Jia’s legs were a bit shaky, but he believed he could hold on.

It’s just a single life.

Rather than being an unknown, failed, despised big scammer, he’d rather bet everything for one more shot!

That’s why Cheng Daqi wanted Lao Jia, the demeanor fed by Qianyi Group is not something ordinary people can have.

Although Lao Jia was turned into a toy by President Cheng, he was quick to adjust his mindset.

“Three!”

Lisa quietly sat down next to Mi’er, grabbing the black-haired rich lady’s hand to alleviate her own anxiety.

She had never imagined that this ICO for BEC coins would be made into such a big deal.

Actually, President Cheng didn’t expect it to get so big either.

But that’s always the case with work, there are too many complex factors between expectations and reality.

Lao Jia simply took Wolf’s ship around the world once, but many things had changed.

“Two!”

Zhao Hongjin silently turned off the TV projector, she didn’t want to watch anymore.

She even began to question the veracity of what she saw and heard.

Let it be, Daqi, I can’t see clearly.

You said you wanted to dance with the wolves in the dark, but I see that everyone around you is a wolf, and they revere you like God.

So, I can only wish you good luck.

“One!”

“Dong!”

The bell rang, signaling the start.

Centered on Lao Jia, everyone turned to look at the screen behind them; it displayed the real-time trend chart of BEC.

This was a fund game with an inflow of over a billion in cash flow, its core competitiveness being hollow code, dazzling concepts, the so-called ‘disruptive model’, and a ‘best platform’ marketed as such.

Every person who invested a large sum worried if their money would go to waste, even the extremely wealthy Wolf was no exception.

There was someone who didn’t look back; President Cheng walked down from the stage, smiling as he approached Mi’er and Lisa.

“How was it, was today’s arrangement a success?”

The black-haired rich lady sarcastically retorted without mercy.

“How was it?

Ha, Gru is being scrutinized by the City Council, I got tangled up with that idiot Alex for half a day, and you brought your lady in red to attend this victory that belongs to you.

What do you say?”

The sarcasm was quite strong, even the good-natured Lisa frowned upon hearing it.

“Don’t talk like that, Mi’er, in the future, Lisa will also have to deal with these people.

Bringing her here today to meet our opponents was necessary.”

Cheng Daqi leaned back in his chair, looking up at the people on stage.

Before Temir could respond, Wolf turned around and greeted Cheng Daqi.

The old brother raised his thumb, giving President Cheng a thumbs-up.

In ten seconds, the stock rose by thirty percent; Wolf had just earned thirty million Dollars—President Cheng’s game was just too awesome.

Cheng Daqi raised his hand in response, then turned to ask.

“Why is Gru being scrutinized by the City Council?”

With the BEC situation set, President Cheng had poured money into drawing lines, naturally achieving results.

But the issue with Gru was sensitive.

This Black Police had just stepped down from the police chief position and was dragged off for scrutiny—if there were no issues, nobody would believe it.

Of course, the concern isn’t about Gru’s own issues; his background already speaks volumes, and no other judgment would be made.

But who pushed for Gru’s scrutiny is a problem, a big one.

“During his tenure, too many LAPD body cameras malfunctioned, Chan, don’t laugh, I know it’s an absurd reason, but if the media reports it, he’ll be in a bad position, OK?”

A cue to notice—’if the media reports’.

“Did we win San Rodolfo and now the Democratic Party wants to counterstrike?”

The blond woman was perceptive, Mi’er was about to affirm, when suddenly her expression changed as she looked towards the stage.

Niusen and Wolf were chatting closely together!

“Chan, so Niusen is here today?”

Even Temir felt a chill down his spine; even though Cheng Daqi was an ally, it was still too frightening.

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