"Not only did you not lose all your 100 million, but you also won 50 million?"
Fiseld-Imperial Manor,
The sun is dazzling, the tea table is under the clear shadow of the lush trees, and the huge manor more than ten meters high not far from the greenery stretches far away like a gorgeous city wall.
In the summer scenery with a bit of fantasy,
Holding the tea cup, he looked at the young man sitting opposite him. The figure with perfect silver-gray hair spoke in a strange and surprised tone, and finally couldn't help laughing.
No, can you smile any happier...
And one-third of the 'credit' for the fifty million belongs to the guy behind him...
And when I saw Veronica smiling brightly as if she had heard something interesting, she was sitting in front of Adeline with her eyes closed and waiting.
Fangran also picked up the black tea in front of him and remained silent.
Although the first thing he did when he came to North America was a request forced upon Hu Lai, the matter related to Las Vegas finally ended last night.
Fangran took the private plane back to the Imperial Manor this morning.
"So, how did the 100 million gambling game last night make you feel? Was it fun?"
Putting down the teacup with her little finger, Veronica looked at Fangran and asked with a smile, the shadow of the trees draped over her body sitting on the gorgeous chair,
Fun? It’s just a bit too ‘fun’…
Thinking of the series of thoughts triggered by those 'two reasons', Fang Ran, who really wanted to say this, looked at the 'culprit' and sighed and said speechlessly:
"Let me tell you, even though things at the pharmaceutical factory are so urgent, you still insist on forcing me to go to the casino. Are you actually planning something?"
"Haha, blackmail or something...how could it be possible? However, I do have plans to let you go to the casino,"
He smiled softly, with an expression that seemed to say, "I'm sorry, I'm not threatening you." He frankly admitted that the reason for doing that was not entirely because of [Zhangpai]'s lie detector test.
Veronica put on a charming smile that pretended to be harmless, and looked at Fangran with a smile like a simple girl:
"After all, do I seem to be such a willful woman?"
Hey, take a good look around...
Seeing her deliberately obedient look, Fangran's brows twitched and his face was expressionless.
Although the sunshine in the morning is particularly good, it is still the end of December in winter.
Set up a tea table under the outdoor tree like this, admire the majestic beauty of the Imperial Manor from the outside corner, and enjoy the midsummer scene in the breeze while wearing a thin long skirt.
They all originated from the willfulness of a certain empress of a financial empire after reading the ‘cold-offsetting ability’ in Adeline’s report.
He even made a spur-of-the-moment request like, 'Ah... it's really ugly when it's bare, can you make it look lush?'...
"If you experience the pleasure of spending money continuously, it is best to indulge in it. Even if it doesn't work, it can secretly change your money values."
Hearing this, I suddenly remembered that when I learned the price of the presidential suite last night, I subconsciously thought, "It's less than $5,000 a night"...
"Anyway, this is a plan that is good for me."
Seeing Veronica explain with a smile, I was sure that she had some more important reasons that she didn't say, and I always felt that she had succeeded.
Fangran stared at this scheming figure intensely and speechlessly at this moment.
But it was completely useless. Seeing the elegant smile of the other party who didn't mind looking at him all the time, he was the first to be defeated.
"No matter what, you are too ambitious. What if I fail to spend the 100 million?"
It felt like every time I faced Veronica, my brain cells were exhausted. She rubbed her temples and sighed. Fangran raised his eyes and recalled what Adeline told him last night:
"That is a project with an investment of more than one billion U.S. dollars, right? So many R&D members have worked hard for eight years. Are you going to let those people take away the new drug information?"
When I think about the fact that the money that asked me to interrogate myself like that last night was only 20 million US dollars, the concept of more than 1 billion gradually took shape in my mind.
After last night's gambling, his values ​​on money have really changed.
"If I had to feel distressed about even this little thing, I would be so exhausted both physically and mentally that I wouldn't be able to support it anymore."
His tone was calm and leisurely, and he smiled elegantly, as if it didn't matter even if the information was taken away.
Veronica picked up the tea cup and brought it to her mouth. The warm breeze blowing here ruffled her long silver-gray hair.
"Those guys are members of the Society?"
"Who knows, there is a high probability that he is a wanderer hired somewhere."
"Then how do you know they are related to the association?"
Looking at her elegant movements and casual answers, Fangran asked slightly strangely, and then saw that after he asked this,
Veronica puts down her teacup and repeats the recitation:
"It is strictly prohibited for any force, organization, or individual in the night war to use illegal capabilities to interfere with the real economy..."
Then he looked at himself and smiled brightly, and asked in a relaxed tone as if he was chatting indifferently:
"With the existence of explicit rules such as the Night Network Convention, Fiseld has been encroaching on various industries overtly and covertly, and has not been stopped or sanctioned for more than ten years,"
"Who else do you think other than the syndicates that control North America?"
At this moment when she could not refute, Fangran heard Veronica add another charming smile,
She was clearly talking about enemies who were plundering her empire's property, but there was no trace of anger on her face.
"However, I don't think this has anything to do with the association as a whole, one of the three overlords. It's probably some of the higher-ups in the association."
At the top, are some of the executives acting out of self-interest?
No, we cannot rule out that this is the intention of the association itself.
Anyway, do we need further investigation...
I originally thought that if the mastermind behind the scenes was the executive officer, as long as it wasn't the fatal suffocating figure or the first pillar I hadn't seen yet, it would be able to be solved.
But I soon realized that it was not that simple, and I confirmed that it coincided with my purpose of pursuing the plan of the Association God's presence.
She was ashamed that she was really not afraid of scaring herself away when she said it so directly.
Fangran had no choice but to let Veronica spend a lot of time, and even let herself go to Las Vegas for the real purpose.
"So, the purpose of you inviting me to come to North America is to help you solve the problem of association plundering Fiseld's assets?"
Listening to the black-haired young man in front of him saying his mission goal,
Veronica smiled and lowered her silver-grey pupils, and her soft tone revealed an indescribable temperament,
"Otherwise, what do you think it will be like?"
"Like in "Escape from the Golden Cicada", help me fish out someone from an airtight secret prison, or go to the lair of a South American drug lord to capture a guy who owes my bank billions?"
Then he looked straight at Fang Ran and emphasized in a proud, confident and fact-statement tone:
"No, I can do that little thing myself."
The aura of a financial queen who controls the world's largest capital is clearly revealed at this moment.
She has not forgotten her identity at the pinnacle of reality just because she was treated as a prey by the association, and understands that most ordinary people in this world have to go through great hardships and almost die to achieve things.
To the extent that the figure in front of him could only say a word, Fangran suppressed the feeling of being suppressed by this aura and spoke slowly:
"Then what is my next task? What other industries is the association targeting?"
Hearing him ask about her next mission, the Queen's aura dissipated, and Veronica showed a mysterious and charming happy smile:
"Don't worry. Before that, you should prepare for tonight."
"What happened tonight??"
Could it be like Las Vegas again...
Fangran suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness about the 'tonight' she suddenly mentioned, and Fangran looked at her warily.
"Peace of mind, peace of mind, it's not like yesterday. It's an internal matter within Fiseld."
As if she could see through what Fangran was thinking, Veronica smiled at him and said.
"What on earth is that?"
Fangran, who didn't let down his guard at all and asked like this, finally saw Veronica chuckle lightly and speak without giving away,
"Have you forgotten that it's today, the end of the 31st day of December,"
Then those silver-gray eyes flashed brightly.
Chapter completed!