My American magical life
Chapter 800 - 800 39 Leader - End Explosive update 12k words asking for monthly votes - Part 3

800: Chapter 39: Leader – End (Explosive update 12k words, asking for monthly votes) – Part 3 800: Chapter 39: Leader – End (Explosive update 12k words, asking for monthly votes) – Part 3 The black-haired rich woman danced with excitement as she described the moment she saw the five-story-high dam, and she was completely stunned.

Hydropower plants, she didn’t understand that stuff at all.

“What about the other places?

What about that old school you mentioned?”

Mi’er and Cheng had briefly mocked the old school with questionable valuation, which Cheng Daqi remembered.

Lisa actually felt some envy towards Mi’er, yeah, who wouldn’t envy a life like hers?

Not only did she achieve success and fame, but her own brother also gave her billions.

Yes, she might not be able to inherit the family fortune and lost the chance to gain more, but what amount of money is considered wealthy?

“Damn, that place seems perfect for shooting horror films, like ‘The Conjuring 3’, ‘Scary Movie 6′, no need for sets or decorations, and right after filming, it could be immediately converted into a themed amusement park with an admission fee!”

Despite being about her own properties, the black-haired rich woman criticized them mercilessly, which was perhaps a type of humor.

Anyway, both Cheng and Lisa were amused.

“Hahaha, we could film it ourselves, and you two could debut in Hollywood, surely, many people would be interested, especially with beautiful girls like you, others would be jealous.”

Praises are free, and Cheng’s ability to sweet-talk out of nothing is unmatched.

“Forget it, I can’t even be bothered to shoot short videos now, Lisa, did you just come back from France?”

At that time, Mi’er lacked self-confidence or security, she wanted more validation and acknowledgment from others.

But when she truly became a significant figure, she no longer cared whether people acknowledged her or not.

“Yes, things at that branch aren’t going well, I’m thinking about declaring the subsidiary bankrupt and liquidating it.”

Blonde girl’s words piqued Temir’s interest, and she also started lamenting to Cheng Daqi.

“Conditions I’ve seen today aren’t good either, issues, minor or major, at all five places, especially with the old school; even the best scenario, the hydropower station, has big problems—it will reach its designed life expectancy in another ten years.”

Cheng Daqi nodded while tapping his hand on the table, deep in thought.

“Why don’t we go for some late-night snacks?

It’s been a while since we got together, hahaha.”

“Sure, but I can’t eat too much,” Lisa certainly wouldn’t refuse, Cheng was right, the three of them, despite frequently staying in San Rodolfo, hardly found time to meet up.

“I’d like to drink a bit, let me ask my assistant to arrange a place.”

Mi’er said she would decide the place as she liked to drink when she couldn’t sleep.

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“Bro Cheng, I’m sorry, I….”

Little Sun is also a poor sod, driving for Cheng is really a grinding job.

When Cheng Daqi knocked on the window to wake him, it gave him quite a scare.

“You go back and rest now, you’re not needed tonight.”

Little Sun was stunned for a moment, and as he saw Cheng turn and leave and sit in Mushang’s driver’s seat.

Truth be told, he was increasingly unable to comprehend Cheng Daqi’s ways, despite being closest to him.

Cheng, like any guy who would go out and party with two girls driving, had done so too, but Cheng’s girls, one being the prettiest of the super-rich, and the other the prettiest at the pinnacle of career women; that’s quite something.

Moreover, the composition of Cheng’s assets were still a mystery.

Talking about Cheng having no money, Little Sun often drove Cheng to meet with various American tycoons; Achilles left a particularly profound impression on him—that’s a Grand Commander Level security team, and till now, Little Sun didn’t even know Achilles’ real name.

From observing Cheng’s tense demeanor at each meeting with Achilles, Little Sun confirmed something else—Achilles was an influential figure, more so than Niusen, the California Rancher!

Saying Cheng had money, it seemed like he hardly had any assets; he had been staying at Mi’er’s house recently, mastering the art of living off a woman.

Plus, Cheng’s car was still that old Tesla, with absolutely no intention of changing it, his motto being to save where he could and spend where he should.

The car door opened, and Giant Bear Riel sat down, muttering.

“What are you spacing out for, follow along!”

“Ah, I’m off work already.”

Riel disdainfully glanced at Shabi and scolded.

“What nonsense, the boss isn’t done yet, and you’re off work?”

Yes, Cheng showed you favor, but does that mean you can be disloyal?

“OK!

OK, aren’t you sleepy?”

Little Sun shrugged his shoulders, started the Tesla, and followed the black Mushang driving out of the underground garage.

Riel confirmed even more that this kid was hopeless.

“I’m not driving, just drive properly, I will take a nap.”

Little Sun’s Rage Value +100, but he held back.

After the last attack, Cheng had arranged two bodyguards for Lisa; he didn’t want his friend to be implicated because of his ventures.

Lisa had two bodyguards added to the car fleet.

And Mi’er had always been taken care of by a whole service team, initially preferring to travel alone to avoid hassle, like the first time she met Cheng, it was in Lisa’s company.

But times have changed, Mi’er’s team of guards and assistants had nearly ten people, adding four cars to the fleet.

Cheng’s bodyguards included people from Eris, individuals introduced by Old Li from Hua Country, police arranged by Gru, and elite selections by Mi’er; as a new force’s leader, his companions were very concerned about his safety.

Moreover, Cheng Daqi couldn’t refuse these gestures of goodwill; he couldn’t just tell Eris or Gru he didn’t welcome their people.