America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 378 The Answer is Blowing in the Wind ( votes per day)

Anyone who has truly worked in a company or industry will have an experience - most people in the world are mediocre, but some are brilliant in their own way.

For the same troublesome problem, different experts can give different solutions, and there is no difference in high or low between these methods.

Any action, measure, or plan has advantages and disadvantages, including the risks involved, without exception.

There is nothing perfect in the world. The solution Lisa provided also has risks, and there are quite a few of them, but it is still a very mature and practical response.

The top-level guiding idea is "follow the rules", and the specific response measures are divided into soft and hard measures. The hard measure is to pay money to give Gru time to deal with the debt, and the soft measure is to give sugar outside Xizhou to meet Gru's interests.

If Lisa's thinking is followed, the result will be that Gru achieves his goal of gaining more benefits, but these benefits are inconsistent with what he most desires.

Satisfied, but not completely satisfied, which reveals the attitude of Cheng Daiqi and others towards Gru - I can give, but you can't take it.

"I can pay 80 million, but how do I calculate the shares of Xinshi?"

Temir said coldly, looking at Mr. Cheng with an unfriendly look.

NEW ROUND is a non-profit entity established based on MAS and OC, absorbing Xizhou Logistics, LCE cryptocurrency trading platform held by Mr. Cheng, and BEC coins controlled by Mr. Cheng and Mi'er. The division of shares is quite complicated.

The equity of several major companies is one part, and various stocks, cryptocurrencies, and bonds are valued separately and counted as shares - at a discount, especially cryptocurrencies.

In the final analysis, Mr. Cheng only owns more than 30% of Xinshi's shares, Mi'er owns more than 60%, and the remaining shares are distributed among other people (some of the assets sent by Achilles include diversified shares). Mi'er is negotiating to acquire this part.

As a small shareholder with MAS shares, Lisa probably owns less than 1% of Xinshizhong's shares, which are held on behalf of Mr. Cheng. Even Mi'er doesn't know that Lisa had already exchanged her OC shares for MAS shares.

The consensus between Cheng Daiqi and Temir is to use the operating entity of a non-profit entity to force other small shareholders to sell their scattered shares to them, thereby achieving the two of them having full control over Xinshi - due to the complexity of the process, the repurchase of many shares is still under discussion.

Temir's intention was not to count Lisa's shares, but to force Cheng Daiqi to refuse. Otherwise, she would not have said that she would contribute 80 million alone. 80 million is not much different from 100 million.

Asking for 80 million or asking for shares means the same thing.

The meaning of Mi'er's cold gaze at this moment was very clear: I am the major shareholder, I don't want to agree to Lisa's proposal, you have to help me reject it!
Don't you have a great plan?
Come on, do it your way!

This is a smart person. He doesn’t say anything absolute, but his attitude is obvious, so obvious that it makes people feel cold.

Cheng Daiqi understood it, and Lisa understood it too.

The blonde sneered, turned around and called Lil, poured herself another glass of wine, and then drank it silently.

Mi'er, oh Mi'er, I was really blind before.

As for?
This disdainful laugh seemed to hurt Mi'er. She opened her mouth to speak, but President Cheng interrupted her with a wave of his hand.

Don't make it so ugly!

"Combining the two plans, my plan is to distribute money and use the money to stabilize all current partners, which will be very effective.

I'll hand out the money, Lisa will go talk to Gru, and we'll work on the prison stuff at the same time. This three-pronged approach is the first fire we've started when we were new, and it'll let everyone know how strong we are."

"You give out money, do you have money?"

It's not that Themir is questioning it, because the general valuation of Xinshi after its establishment is between 20 billion and 30 billion. After calculating all kinds of debts, there are more than 10 billion. Compared with such a large group, Chengdaiqi's money is really a small amount.

"BEC's current total market value is 10.7 billion. We can let investors cash out 400 to 500 million first. From this cash out, Wolfe can make tens of millions, Gru can also get tens of millions, Eris can get tens of millions, and you and I can also get some cash flow.

This money is more convincing than any words! "

It sounds credible, but Lisa and Temir looked at each other, with the same question in their hearts - is he crazy?
"Chan, the 500 million yuan dump is only the capital of a few big dealers, which will drive the funds of retail speculators with a market value of hundreds of millions, and will definitely form a stampede effect. "

The blonde and the white girl have been investing for many years and have been tortured by the market for many years, so she has rich experience.

She thought that being a great man was somewhat occasionally foolish.

"What we want is to crash the market. The market value is too inflated now. It's good to crash it. It can also generate some topics."

It was late at night and Mr. Cheng felt a little sleepy, so he lit a cigarette for himself.

"Niu Sen has invested $300 million in BEC, and the leverage ratio is not low. If we give it a little bit of a dent, what do you think he will think?"

Temir's attention was now attracted by the new topic raised by Cheng Daiqi, and she didn't play any Shabi tricks of 'choose one of the two or break up', she pointed out with a smile.

“Selling out $500 million worth of coins is not as simple as just smashing them. Fortunately, cryptocurrencies are not so strictly regulated, otherwise you would be arrested and put in jail!

Besides, I don’t think Niu Sen would be stupid enough to agree to your proposal. He would probably prefer to sell slowly.”

Seeing that Mi'er had finished speaking, the blonde reminded her.

“Chan, if the cash-out method is so crude, the market may not buy BEC anymore!”

No one will play the game if the dealer is too inhumane, just like the big A that plummeted at any time in recent years.

"Yes, hahahaha, Mi'er, Lisa, you are both right. There are many ways to cash out, and directly selling on the market is probably the worst one.

But you can think about what benefit I get from selling in such a group. Think about it. I am looking forward to it. You are all smart girls and should be able to guess it. "

Noticing Cheng Daiqi's unfathomable expression, Mi'er and Lisa both fell into deep thought.

The two girls now have a strange desire to win, and both want to win this guessing game.

Wait, when he just talked about selling for profit, he mentioned Wolfe, Gru, and Eris, but he ignored one person.
"Niu Sen?"

"Niu Sen?"

Looking at the two people who spoke in unison, President Cheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, he invested $300 million. According to the market value of BEC, the $300 million has grown to $1.4 billion, with a profit of $1.1 billion. You know, his original capital was only $100 million. Is he worthy of a 100% profit?"

Mi'er felt a little heartbroken. BEC was obviously a promising project, but she felt like her money was taken away by Niu Sen.

She felt like she had been robbed of 1.1 billion and it was really unbearable for her.

"Yes, he doesn't deserve so much. Let's strangle him first this time!"

The blonde was still a little worried, she was so sweet.

“I still feel the disadvantages outweigh the advantages, Chan. BEC’s reputation will be ruined. It’s not worth it.”

Feeling the tar smell of the cigarette, the slightly painful stimulation made his mind clearer. Cheng Daiqi put out the cigarette butt and explained to Lisa.

"Speculators are like dogs that have smelled something. As long as the price goes up or down sharply, they will always come to lick blood from the edge of the knife. Moreover, BEC is too high now. I am a little afraid of being targeted."

Who can still target President Cheng now?
Cheng Daiqi didn't say anything.

However, judging from Lisa and Mi'er's expressions, they obviously knew who it was.

“Sometimes pretending to be a little stupid can make people ignore us, which buys us time to develop.

On the one hand, there are the problems with Xizhou Logistics. On the other hand, our own OC and MAS are still in the growth stage. On the other hand, BEC has just started and its market value is too high. In short, we need time.

Besides, Niu Sen invested so much money, so we should give him a good beating so that he can feel the pain. When he feels the pain, he will pay more attention to us. "

The dark-haired rich woman pointed at the wine on the rack and asked Lil to take a whole bottle and fill it up for herself.

The swirling bubbles were so interesting that she was distracted for a moment.

After a long moment, she looked up and asked.

"Chan, follow Lisa's plan. I agree with the plan to sell BEC, but you have to think carefully. Once we take this step, it will be difficult for us to turn back."

Pressure drives her decision-making, including financial pressure, pressure of her own development, pressure from Achilles, pressure from opponents, and pressure from emotions. Although these are intangible, they exist objectively.

No one exists in isolation in an organizational relationship.

“You all know my philosophy. I like to do several things with one bit of effort. We are the biggest beneficiaries of organized selling. Only by maintaining a certain cash flow can we better resist risks. BEC has not been sniped by anyone. It is actually a good thing that we take the initiative to start.

Draw more lines to make BEC truly stand firm in the market. Don’t have too many concerns, OK? "

The blonde girl shook her head thoughtfully. She finally saw through Mr. Cheng's plan.

“Your original plan was to sell off the shares to make Gru realize that his share in the cryptocurrency project was not that valuable, and then we would work with him to solve Xizhou’s problems.

But tonight we talked about the old school of questionable value, and then I proposed a new plan, so you changed your approach, am I right in understanding that? "

"Not only that, he even figured out how to act stupid by attacking his own project, and at the same time, he also messed with Niu Sen. And, he also gave some money to those born."

Temir added with a sigh that she actually admired Mr. Cheng more and more.

He has always been good at planning and never suffers losses.

"You can't say that, Mi'er. You have a lot of investments in BEC, and so do I. You are scolding us as well," said Lisa.

"You invested too? How much did you invest?" the black-haired rich woman was a little surprised.

"800,000 dollars. Ah~ I'm sleepy. Shall we stop here for today?"

The blonde yawned, indicating that she was a little sleepy.

"Chan, Lisa just came back from France and you asked her to work overtime. Four in the morning is too late. She drank a lot and can't drive. Please take her there."

Temir said this as if she was the hostess, but she was not the hostess, so this was not an order. Therefore, it can be inferred that she obviously did not intend to let Cheng Daiqi send Lisa away.

The only purpose of saying it was to make Lisa reject it.

The blonde drank a lot of wine, but Mr. Cheng actually drank even more!
In this situation, what this sentence actually means is - Lisa, can you please give me some face and give in?

This is what a woman who lacks love and a sense of security is like. Her personality makes it difficult for her to say certain things, so she can only express them in an extremely twisted way.

"Okay, Chan, thank you for your help."

Lil just found the tug-of-war between Lisa and Temir annoying.

Stupid woman, there are so many bodyguards and they can all drive, but you still insist on asking Cheng Daiqi to drive you.

It doesn’t matter if he sends me there, I have to work overtime again!

So annoying!
At this moment, the poor working man Lille wished that the women would die.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I'll be leaving first then."

Temir's oral muscles were stiff and his tone was changed by anger.

Lisa asked as she watched her quickly leave.

"Have we gone too far?"

Cheng Daiqi took her and tried to catch up with Mi'er, but Mi'er got into the car and ran away.

Shaking his head, Mr. Cheng sighed.

"No, she needs to grow up."

It was still the red Maserati, and Lisa sat in the driver's seat.

"Chan, I'm a little anxious. It seems like we two have betrayed her together."

After fastening his seat belt, Mr. Cheng adjusted the seat and found that there was a pain under his butt.

"What did you put there? Ha, I ruined your eyeshadow palette."

He complained speechlessly.

"It's from Cartier. Two thousand dollars. Pay me."

The female driver stepped on the accelerator, Martha took the lead, and the late-night car racing team started off.

"You must be kidding, how can eye shadow be so expensive?"

Mr. Cheng really couldn't understand how outrageous women's consumer goods could be.

"The one with diamonds has lots of diamond bits in it!"

Lisa raised her chin and looked at the country bumpkin Mr. Cheng with disdain.

"You women are really crazy, aren't you afraid of diamonds getting into your eyes?"

Looking at the small plate in his hand, Mr. Cheng was speechless.

“So I used it once and never used it again, haha.”

The V8 engine roared and hissed, and Lisa smiled happily. She felt so happy that her $ expense was reimbursed by Mr. Cheng.

"Slow down, you're already driving drunk, Lisa."

The blonde asked, shaking her head.

"Do you doubt our Slavic tolerance for alcohol?"

"Aren't you German?"

"No, I consider myself a Slav. When I went to France this time, two handsome French guys approached me. They thought I came from Eastern Europe."

Cheng Daiqi patted his head and sighed.

"I was wondering, I always felt like I forgot something. It turns out it's this, the European branch. Oh, there are too many things to do. I now have two secretaries, but it still feels not enough."

The blonde scoffed.

"Your Japanese secretary is pretty. I didn't expect you only like Oriental women."

"what!?"

Mr. Cheng felt that he was really wronged, he didn't do anything!
"So what should we do about the mess in Europe? Why don't we send Gru to warn them? My annual salary is only set at three million, and he has to do a good job for ten million!"

"Not really. I'm planning to transfer someone from Shanhaiguan, China. Didn't you say that the Chinese manager is pretty good? Then let's reorganize the team with him as the backbone.

And your salary, Lisa, to be honest, I'm going to talk to Mi'er about the new option pool and try to arrange five points for you."

Hearing this, the blonde girl slowed down the accelerator and asked.

"What's going on with New Time? I own 10% of the options and shares in MAS. MAS's valuation of New Time Group is $1 billion, so my share should be somewhat high or low. Why haven't you two discussed this issue with me yet?"

When it comes to money, Lisa has to take it into consideration. No one can live without worldly desires.

The blonde white girl works harder than an ox or a horse every day. It would be a great pity if she didn't get more money.

“New Times is a non-profit entity. Both MAS and OC have investors who come for profit. Mier and I are still in talks. The framework of the management company has been set up, but some procedural issues will take time.

Mier backed down on your plan, probably because she considered that the cost of your plan was low enough and did not require too much money. She also somewhat acquiesced in my operations on BEC, partly because we needed cash flow to redeem shares.

These things are very troublesome. For example, if you do this first when MAS is merged into Singapore with a valuation of 1 billion, it will be difficult to discuss the share repurchase. "

Lisa asked as she stopped the car in front of her house.

"Non-profit entity. Ha, how did you get that designation?"

There are very strict standards for non-profit organization certification in the United States, especially for large groups with complex operations like Xinshi. Generally, such large companies that want to be recognized as tax-exempt will be closely monitored by the IRS.

"LCE and BEC are both non-profit vision projects. Xinshi has shares in them. OC Perfume is a donation merger. MAS is a public welfare media platform. Xizhou will also take the donation merger route. Other large and small companies, shares, and debts all have their own ways.

Niu Sen has taken so much money from us, so he should do his job properly. Both houses of the California Senate will approve our application!"

Thinking that several people were about to strangle the governor, Lisa felt a little sad.

“This is so American, Chan, big capitalists are evading taxes like crazy, I have to pay millions a year.

Moreover, the responsibilities you assigned to the three of us all corresponded perfectly. I am the general manager responsible for specific execution, you are the president to deal with those difficult partners, and Mier is the chairman to manage the shareholders."

Cheng Daiqi handed Lisa a cigarette, and the blonde opened the car window.

The night in early spring was very quiet, and Cheng Daiqi finally saw Saint Luo at 4:30 in the morning.

"As for the tax evasion issue, it depends on how you think about it. Everyone is doing it. Xizhou Logistics did the same thing before. It is a non-profit organization in Missouri. Then, the Karamakris family used the endless cycle of debt to make profits."

Lisa looked at Cheng Daiqi. In the dim car, her olive eyes were glowing—the eyeshadow with diamonds was really attractive.

"Chan, Xizhou was given to Mi'er by Achilles, and so were those properties. Xinshi is hers, not yours, and certainly not ours. I still feel like we betrayed her, alas."

The shackles of morality can only bind kind souls, and Lisa was very anxious.

Cheng Daiqi hesitated for a moment and answered.

"Want to hear my real thoughts?"

"Of course, there is nothing to worry about between us. Even if Mier hates me, I am still her good friend."

"Actually, I did this on purpose tonight, Lisa. Just like how she treated Wolfe and Gru, Honey also needs to change her attitude towards us."

The blonde's eyes grew serious and she spoke seriously.

"Look, this goes back to the knot I mentioned earlier. We took advantage of her family, took advantage of her, and then kicked her away. I don't want to see things come to this, so when she hinted that you should reject my proposal today, I didn't say anything."

"Then why did you let me take you back in the end?"

Lisa turned her head and looked at the street outside the car window. She silently digested her inner irritation.

A familiar siren sounded, and the bodyguards went from being relaxed to being alert. It was an ordinary night in Saint-Lo.

The sirens disappeared. No, to be more precise, they gradually faded away.

After a long time, Lisa used her fingers as a launcher and flicked the cigarette butt far away. She was like an innocent child, playing the most childish tricks.

"I do not know."

Cheng Daiqi didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say.

Too many things are intertwined. Fate, oh fate, human destiny is so complicated and difficult to tame. Even if you want to achieve great things, you will sometimes feel powerless.

"Are you coming again?"

"No, I'm very sleepy."

The blonde girl looked at Cheng Daiqi and signaled him to get out of the car and leave.

President Cheng unbuckled his seat belt and gave instructions.

"You are the big boss now. There is no need to come to the company so early every morning. Get some good sleep. You have been busy since you came back from France. You will get sick if you are too tired."

Lisa couldn't help but ask the question that had been on her mind for a long time. "So, when are you and Mi'er getting married?"

Achilles mentioned this, Wolfe mentioned it, and Lisa mentioned it today.

It seems accidental, but in fact it is inevitable. Maybe Gru and Eris have similar questions in their hearts, but they dare not ask.

One is a man who is so cruel that he even dares to mess with Niu Sen, and the other is a woman who is so crazy that people can't understand her. These little Karamis really don't dare to ask - they don't have the courage.

Mr. Cheng was stunned for a moment and asked with a smile.

"Do you also think that there will be no ending if we don't get married?"

What a price! Any path or plan has a price.

Cheng Daiqi used Mi'er's power to amplify his own strength and seized so much power, but he had to pay it back.

The blonde girl shrank her neck and teased.

"You also know that there's no way this can end now? I don't understand why you stayed in her house for so long."

Reaching out to touch the button, Cheng Daiqi put down the chair, lay on the passenger seat and told a story.

"You remember Wolfe?"

"remember."

Lisa's eyes were shining. Cheng Daiqi was telling the story with his eyes closed. She could look at this extraordinary man without restraint.

"He is a very unusual person, a histrionic personality. I think this personality is influenced by his family. His father is not an ordinary person. He has a lot of sons. In order to get his father's attention, Wolfe has always behaved very well.

At that time, Mier and I went to his house to discuss whether we could be together in the future. You can see now that Wolfe is together with us, but..."

"Just what?"

The blonde white girl thought of her home. The conservative education and perverted desire for control ruined her youth. She sometimes wondered if she was a little bit sick.

"I took advantage of the fact that the federal government had been shut down for too long. At that time, the Donkey Party also arrested the commander-in-chief's men, and the situation was very tense. Around that time, I saw the right opportunity and forced Wolf to join the Elephant Party establishment, helping Mier gain an advantage in being invincible.

Later, Wolfe secretly provoked Eris and flirted with Achilles. For the sake of the overall situation, I could only endure it.

I realized afterwards that I was under too much pressure at the time and ignored many suspicious points in Wolfe's behavior. He secretly flirted with Achilles, but openly stood with me and Mi'er, and in the end, he realized all his plans. "

"You mean you were deceived by him?"

It was the first time that the blonde girl knew so many details, and Cheng Daqi had never told her many things.

"No, he is very smart. He knows what he needs to do best and what he should choose, so he won."

Mr. Cheng said with emotion.

"But what does this have to do with you?"

"I'm smart too, Lisa."

The blonde was startled. Cheng Daiqi did not answer her question about Mi'er, but seemed to have answered it.

"Are all men so scary?"

Cheng Daiqi quickly explained.

"Not really, hahahaha, it's just that for many things, well, there's no strict right or wrong, and no perfect ending. Mi'er and I might get married, but I think a lot of people would die."

"A lot of people died?" The blonde girl was puzzled.

"Yeah, a lot of your college classmates will die. Those people are innocent. They, ugh."

Things in the world are so unfair. The ridiculous reason of becoming a great man could not convince Lisa, so she asked speechlessly.

"You also know that she is a lunatic?"

Mr. Cheng replied seriously.

"No, she's not crazy. Everyone has their own biases. As friends, we should be more tolerant of her sometimes."

"Do we have to go back and coax her later?"

"Well, what else?"

"Then why did you come to see me off?"

"You're my friend too, Lisa. She didn't mean it. She's like that to everyone, and..."

The one who is upset now is President Cheng, as some of the problems are really unsolvable.

If Mi'er's wishes were followed, Mr. Cheng would have no choice but to marry her, and a bunch of poor unlucky men would die.

If you don't follow Mi'er's wishes, the consequences will be like now, Cheng Daiqi is helpless.

Yes, Mi'er should be more mature and rational, but what should be done and what one can do are two different things. No one can easily change another person.

"What do you think I should do?"

This question also stumped Lisa.

“Have a good talk with her, Chan, you’re not a bad person, she is, well, me too.

You shouldn't have gotten emotionally involved in the first place. She loves you like crazy now, and if you don't satisfy her...
Well, there is no solution, go and marry her, my child, and may God bless you. "

Cheng Daiqi is really ready to leave this time.

"I don't really want to talk about this. I'm being a bitch, but I can't tell anyone else except you. Thank you, Lisa."

"I understand, but you are a bit of a bitch, Chan."

"I took that as a compliment!"

Through the rearview mirror, Lisa saw Cheng Daiqi waving goodbye to her.

The sleepy Lear opened the door for him, he got in, and left with a group of people.

Lisa reached out to turn on the mirror and ceiling light in front of the driver's seat, and looked at herself in the mirror. She was stunned for a moment.

If I were as rich as Themir, perhaps I could live such a free life.

This envy is not just about whether she can get a certain man, but more about her disdain for Temir.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Lisa closed the mirror in panic.

She looked around in horror and found that the night was still so quiet.

With a long sigh of relief, Lisa picked up her bag, staggered to her feet and left Martha.
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The lights at Mier Manor Villa are always bright.

She must have contributed a lot to America's high per capita energy consumption.

Cheng Daiqi finally found Mi'er who was giving him a massage in the sanatorium. The girl had fallen asleep, and the masseur applied force carefully on her body, fearing that his movements would be too strong and wake up the hostess.

Seeing Cheng Daiqi coming in, the masseuse was startled and almost woke Mi'er up. She looked at Cheng Daiqi helplessly, but Cheng just spoke softly and motioned for her to continue.

Many people lack imagination about the life of super-rich people, which can actually be summed up in four words: do whatever they want.

At five o'clock in the morning, in the luxurious villa of Saint-Lodu, Mi'er was sleeping on the massage bed in the treatment room, even snoring softly, and the masseur was providing her with careful service.

With a team of hundreds of people from nutritionists to gardeners, dozens of servants and bodyguards always ready to go, and her own private jet as a teenager, Mi'er's life has always been top-notch.

She is the most dazzling princess in a super family. Her father, who she thought did not love her, never hesitated to favor her in material life. Even her so-called vicious brother was willing to give her a fortune of tens of billions when he looked down on her the most - but it was in beautiful Africa.

One day she spent a few thousand dollars to buy some small gifts, and her father said he would build a few castles for her. What a lucky girl she is! Fate's favor has never left her.

The importance she holds now is actually not much greater than it was at the beginning. Just like at the beginning of the story, Niu Sen still respects her as always.

Niu Sen: I sell you because you can really be sold at a good price!
Sitting quietly aside, Mr. Cheng looked at Mi'er's delicate body and his mind went blank.

She is very beautiful, just like the goddess Muse from Greek mythology. The best medical technology of mankind has created the most perfect appearance of mankind. If she appears in Hollywood, she will make countless men dream about her.

The white gauze dress shrouded her body, outlining the breathtaking curves. Looking at the muscles on Mi'er's arms, Mr. Cheng shuddered.

This girl's boxing skills are very good. Don't get me wrong, this refers to boxing in the physical sense. Her coach has trained many champions.

A ninety-pound punch is nothing in professional boxing, but if it turns out to be a fight, one punch will make you see stars, two punches will make your head go wild, and three punches will make you look too weak.

Rich, beautiful, healthy and full of love, Mi'er is almost perfect - if you don't consider her personality.

Some insecure people would see Mier’s past as a shortcoming, but Mr. Cheng never took it to heart. It’s not because he likes cuckoldry, but simply because he is too strong and confident.

But what to do?

Are you really getting married?
Cheng Daiqi couldn't give himself an answer.

"Why do not you speak?"

Only then did Mr. Cheng notice that Mi'er had not snored for several minutes.

"I'm listening to you snoring."

Mi'er drove the masseur away, climbed up from the massage bed, and glared at Cheng Daiqi, the bastard, fiercely.

"What do you mean?"

President Cheng raised his eyebrows and said.

"I mean, it's cute, hahaha."

The black-haired girl grumbled as she smoothed her hair which had become messy due to the change of posture.

"I thought you were staying at her house tonight."

Helplessly rubbing his forehead, Mr. Cheng stood up and poured her a glass of water.

"What are you talking about, Mi'er? You are too sensitive."

Taking the cup handed over by Mr. Cheng, Mi'er gulped down a big gulp.

"Should I be more sensible and take care of your and Lisa's emotions? Is this what you mean tonight?"

"Why don't you take a rest first? You've been tired all day, it's time to rest."

"No, the strong always have unlimited energy, Chan, don't tell me you are sleepy, otherwise I will look down on you!"

Women, women, how can you be so childish? Temir is trying to flatter Lisa by showing off to Cheng Daiqi.

"You can look down on me if you want. I have work to do tomorrow. By the way, I didn't mean that. You are actually very good. Everyone has shortcomings."

"But go ahead, I'm waiting."

Looking at Mi'er who was sitting cross-legged with her chin in her hand and staring at him, Mr. Cheng's face was bitter.

“Look, we are good friends, but you and Lisa have been good friends for a long time. You went to school together, started a business together, and went from classmates to besties, from business partners to each other’s most important friends.

This story is so beautiful that it can even be made into a movie. The two of you playing yourselves would be enough to be a big hit.

Such a beautiful story, if you can be a little more, um, considerate, then both of you will be very happy, how wonderful. "

Just like coaxing a child, Mr. Cheng really coaxed Mi'er.

"Can you hold me while I sleep?"

The black-haired rich woman bit her lips gently, opened her arms, looked at Cheng Daiqi pitifully, and motioned for him to come and hug her quickly.

"Ah? Mi'er, we..."

Cheng Daiqi was a little at a loss. What was this? Should he just fast forward?

"Chan, I feel, I feel, I feel"

Mi'er wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them.

"What? Take your time. We have time. It's okay to work a little later tomorrow. After all, we are the bosses."

Only office workers have to go to work on time and can go to work whenever the boss wants.

Fortunately, there are no company employees here, otherwise their eyes would be enough to cut these two capitalists into pieces.

When Mi'er saw that Cheng Daiqi didn't come over, she stood up, walked barefoot to Cheng Daiqi, and hugged him tightly.

“I had a dream when I fell asleep just now. I dreamed that I was going to lose you. You smiled and told me that you were going to leave. I went after you, but you climbed up a tree and I couldn’t climb up the tree.

You were standing on a tree, climbing higher and higher, and I couldn't see you anymore, and then I woke up with a fright.

Chan, I feel like I'm going to lose you. A woman's sixth sense is always accurate. Can you tell me that I guessed wrong this time? "

Mi'er makes perfumes. Her shower gel has a unique scent, and Mr. Cheng is somewhat intoxicated by it.

He leaned back, but every time he moved back a little, the rich black-haired woman moved forward a little, and finally her whole body was on him.

"I'm not a monkey, why would I climb a tree? Besides, dreams are not very scientific. Look, when you woke up, I was right next to you. This is what really happened."

"Then tell me that I guessed wrong this time, okay, Chan."

People with strong character and ability are more or less paranoid, such as Zhao Hongjin and Temir.

Or maybe this is not paranoia, but a kind of love that is unwilling to give up.

Mi'er's hair has a great texture, and it tickles Cheng Daqi's cheeks.

"Let's go somewhere else and sit down and have a good talk."

Temir Karamakris stepped back a long distance, her arms around Cheng Daiqi's neck, her lake-blue eyes filled with sadness.

"Why? Am I so unworthy, or am I not good enough for you? I love you with all my heart, Chan, and I don't want to lose you."

Cheng Daiqi lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at the girl's beautiful face.

“Lisa asked if I had no way of finishing it, and I didn’t know how to answer.

Yeah, what should we do?

Wolfe thinks I shouldn't marry you, Achilles urged me to marry you, but, Mier..."

The black-haired rich woman kissed Mr. Cheng, stopping him from saying anything.

“Whatever you want to say, whatever you want to do, just wait a few more days, okay?

If this is a dream, I want to indulge in it for a few more days, just a few days."

Cheng Daiqi hugged the girl tightly, and the two hot bodies embraced each other tightly. Temir could feel the vigorous pulsation of Cheng Daiqi's heart.

"Let's go on vacation, Mi'er." He whispered in the girl's ear.

"Don't go to China, okay?"

This was clearly something she had been looking forward to for a long time, but at this moment, her tone even contained a hint of pleading.

"Where do you want to go?"

Cheng Daiqi gently stroked Mi'er's hair, which was like flowing silk and warm evening breeze, calming his anxious heart.

"In Greece, at this time of year, the beaches there are packed with people. Let's go there. I want to see my grandfather."

Temir was immersed in a world surrounded by love. She wanted to take her beloved boy to meet his grandfather.

"Okay, I promise, I'll leave now!"

After tangling the hair that his fingers had caught together and then separating them messily, Mr. Cheng finally made a decision.

"Go a few days later. We have a lot of things to do right now."

The black-haired rich woman knew what Mr. Cheng meant, and she was unwilling to cash the check written by Cheng Daqi so early.

"Chan, I'm just a little greedy. People are greedy. They are greedy for more money, and I am greedy for your one and only love."

Cheng Daiqi sadly discovered that Mi'er could actually be very sensible, but at this moment, he felt real pain in his heart.

If reality allows, he would like to make this girl who has done everything she could for him happy forever.

"Sometimes I feel sorry for you, Mi'er, but this kind of pain, ah...

We are going now, it is not like we will break up in the future. We are always busy, there are always a lot of things pushing us forward, it would be nice to stop and spend some time with you. "

Temir rubbed her cheek against Cheng Zong's face. She enjoyed the warm touch of skin against skin. She could feel the heat from the man, which gave her a rich and energetic pleasure.

She thought that this bastard was really going to leave, and she almost got scared just now. But now that Mr. Cheng said this, she even felt a little excited.

You may just be tough on the outside, but you are still a human being no matter how tough your heart is. As long as I am still by your side, I will take you down sooner or later!

Thinking of this, the black-haired rich woman hummed.

"Okay, okay, stop talking, Chan. I've already told you that if you have anything to say, you can say it in a few days. Humph, you are a bad guy."

"I feel like this is the time for a song," the bad guy sighed.

"No, I want to hug you quietly, Chan. This is the most relaxed and happy moment I have had in more than 20 years. I don't want to die."

The rich black-haired woman closed her eyes and spoke softly.

"I didn't expect you to be so relieved."

After licking Mr. Cheng's ears, Mier blew air into his ears. The warm breath made Cheng Daqi's ears itchy.

"Dear, be a selfish person and love yourself more. This is much better than pursuing ideals.

Chan, I can feel your pain, so you can't be in pain anymore."

It’s almost there, it’s almost there, your heartbeat is speeding up!
Sure enough, the emotional class is effective. No matter how principled you are, you can't resist my little trick of showing weakness, giving in, and confessing my love!
Chan, do you think it's over?
No, it's just the beginning!

(End of this chapter)