119: Chapter 42 Temir: Am I a lowlife?
No, I am your God!_2 119: Chapter 42 Temir: Am I a lowlife?
No, I am your God!_2 “Let’s head back to the station, come with me to see him, and see if he gets scared by you.”
Gru was looking forward to the moment when that fearless hostage saw the kidnapper alive and in front of him, wondering what expression he would have.
“Could this be risky?” Thor was still very cautious.
“What’s there to fear, now I’m a dog for the Democratic Party, as long as you don’t go into the TV station’s live broadcast room and shout that you’re the kidnapper, no one dares to report about you.”
Gru knew all too well how the Democratic Party and the media worked.
Besides, Cheng Daqi had a low status and absolutely no say, posing no threat to him.
What was more important, through Thor, he had learned about Cheng Daqi’s performance in a crisis.
Without a doubt, he was a smart man.
He wanted to meet this exceptionally intelligent vagabond who had also done him a great favor.
“You really are a bitch, you weren’t crying just now, I thought you were, that’s why I came with you.”
The blonde girl felt like she was just a toy for Chan and Temir, those bastards.
You guys fight, and you want me to play peacemaker?
A pair of dogs, am I just a part of your PLAY?
“I almost cried just now, I didn’t lie to you.”
How could I possibly cry over a man, I was just worried about going to apologize alone, it would be too awkward, so I wanted you to come with me.
“Hello, where is the 404 room?”
Grabbing a nurse, Lisa asked for directions.
“Just follow the hallway to the end.”
When they finally stood in front of room 404, Temir became hesitant.
She had forgotten when was the last time she apologized to a man.
Has it ever happened?
With her arms crossed, the blonde girl was very amused watching her best friend struggle.
“Isn’t this the top woman of Saint Rodu?
Lisa found it too satisfying to finally have the upper hand in words.
Glaring at the gloating Lisa, Temir pushed the door open.
Cheng Daqi was sitting by the window basking in the sun, waiting for the system’s task reward.
“Mi’er, Lisa, hahaha, welcome, I didn’t expect you two would come now.”
Hearing the door open, Cheng Daqi turned around in surprise; he did not expect Lisa and Mi’er to arrive so quickly.
Today was already the tenth day, in at most two hours, the newbie task would be completed!
“Weren’t you hit by a rock?”
“To see if you were dead.”
The first sentence was the blonde girl’s concern, still as kind and caring as ever.
The latter was Temir’s tough talk, her eyes wavering as she spoke, a sign of inner nervousness.
Cheng Daqi was momentarily stunned, then burst into a silent laugh.
The black-haired wealthy woman’s demeanor was quite unusual; it seemed like there was still hope for collaboration.
“It was just shrapnel from the explosion, I’m far from dead, disappointed, Mi’er?”
Once Lisa confirmed that Cheng Daqi was indeed alright and not truly hurt, she stopped worrying.
The blonde girl smiled at Cheng Daqi then shoved Temir hard, pushing her in front of herself.
“She’s here to apologize to you, Chan.”
As Lisa’s words fell, the small hospital room immediately filled with an odd atmosphere.
A wealthy magnate, and a great beauty at that, was about to apologize to a vagabond, due to a twist of fate.
The scene was, of course, bizarre.
The black-haired wealthy woman could feel ants crawling all over her body.
She opened her mouth but didn’t utter a word.
“Sorry, Mi’er, what did you say?”
Cheng Daqi found it very amusing; the black-haired wealthy woman’s performance was too interesting.
Such a beautiful woman, speaking mute with complex expressions, was too amusing.
Temir’s behavior was actually quite normal; after all, her character had always been dominant.
Asking her to bow her head to a man easily, regardless of the reason, was too difficult.
“I, I went too far with what I said last night, Chan.”
Finally, after closing her eyes, Temir made the first apology to a man in her life.
Cheng Daqi was very amused.
Being cursed at face-to-face, Cheng Daqi couldn’t be without any feelings.
But that’s what friends are for.
There will be misunderstandings, as well as tolerance.
Who doesn’t like a polite, apology-capable beautiful wealthy woman?
“Actually, you didn’t need to apologize to me, Mi’er, you were right last night.
I really did act like an idiot before, considering I wasn’t even much of a man.”
Cheng Daqi’s words were tinged with self-mockery.
“Hahaha, Mi’er, you…”
Lisa understood the words of Cheng Daqi, laughing without managing her expression.
But in the eyes of her sulking best friend, she held back and didn’t say the even more heartbreaking words.
“So, Chan, I saw all the messages you sent me,
today I’ve come directly with the contract, I trust you.”
Temir just wanted to quickly sign the contract and leave; she felt too embarrassed today.
“I have one question, why did you think of spending two hundred thousand on an advertisement?
Thank God that money wasn’t spent, otherwise it would have been too much of a loss!”
Cheng Daqi never understood why Lisa and Temir wanted to do that.
He could understand it was out of concern for a friend’s safety, hoping that he would know they were watching over him.
But the cost was just too great.
Temir glanced jokingly at Lisa, planning to say something sarcastic and sweet.
“We at OC Perfume are at odds with the Dracula Group!”
Lisa cut off Temir’s chance to speak; she too felt that her idea yesterday was too impulsive.
“Yesterday’s variety show was my idea, I wanted to use that to buy time for the police to save us.
But it seems like it didn’t help at all, sigh.”
Thinking back on yesterday’s events, Cheng Daqi felt nothing but a headache.