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It symbolizes the financial empire that actually made this arrangement,
——Fiseld!
By the way, is this battle getting bigger and bigger...?
As the trip progressed, it seemed that it was getting closer and closer to the place controlled by Fiseld. His brows jumped when he looked at the venue in front of him that seemed to be hosting international dignitaries.
After the bodyguard opened the car door, Fangran got into this extended version of the top luxury car.
The interior of the bright and majestic car can only be described as an unabashed luxury scene, with money decorating every corner, silver cigar cutters and champagne bottles filled with golden liquid in the ice bucket of the wine cabinet.
Fangran watched it silently for a while. This was absolutely different from the scene inside the car that he had seen online.
If this was done in China, it would be enough to get a sentence of more than ten years...
With her arms pressed on the leather armrests to support her cheeks, Fangran looked out the car window at the pitch-black night with nothing to see, and a question arose in her mind.
Where is this going?
The woman in professional attire before seemed to be only responsible for getting into the car. Now she was sitting alone in a luxurious car, with two off-road escorts at the front and rear.
Fangran didn't even have anyone to ask.
But soon he realized that there was no need to ask. Light gradually became visible outside the car window, and night crows were released to make his eyes dark.
Then he opened his eyes in disbelief the next second.
Before this moment, Fangran felt that what he saw next would never surprise him.
After all, he has been to the North Pole, Europe, that floating island in the sky, and even that otherworldly mountain. He is no longer the same person who has never seen the world.
but...
At this moment, the scene reflected in his dark eyes from a high-altitude perspective still shocked him.
At night, the endless dark land is illuminated by numerous lights. It is vast beyond imagination, almost the size of a small town, and there is a... No!
A whole complex of super large and brilliant buildings!
Although it does not have the mythical majesty and fantasy of the Sky Palace, this huge scale that symbolizes money, power, capital, class, etc., all located at the top of the world,
It can only be said to be shocking.
Is there such a place in reality!??
The moment he saw the place he had arrived through Haiji's eyes, he was surprised as to why he had never heard of such a place in the media.
Fangran felt that for the first time he truly felt the weight of the title 'Financial Empire'.
I often visited Shui Linlang's place, and also saw Ophia's residence in Rome. I even spent a lot of money to buy one a hundred years ago.
Fangran is no stranger to the luxurious existence of a villa like a manor.
But watching the Rolls-Royce drive into the entrance like a ‘city gate’ and drive about one kilometer on a straight road with street lights,
Fangran got out of the car and stared blankly at the huge and gorgeous building in front of him.
manor?
No, absolutely not, this is not a small house with a dozen rooms in total, nor is it as simple as a whole four or five-story villa building.
It's not as vertical as the castle, and the overall style is not "broad".
Fangran looked at what could only be described as a huge palace, a huge building the size of a palace.
With the fountain background about 70 to 80 meters behind him, he walked up the extremely spacious steps step by step, and finally the luxurious door opened towards him.
The splendor and splendor of the hall is unparalleled in the world. The deep red gilt in the hall is so bright that it is hard to open your eyes.
Fangran saw the most outrageous grand ceremony to receive him tonight.
There are deep red carpets, huge crystal chandeliers, and an exaggeratedly wide front hall. Nearly a hundred men and women wearing black waiter and servant uniforms are divided into two rows.
They all leaned forward slightly and bowed respectfully to express welcome.
When Fangran wondered if this was a scene from a movie, there was a figure in front of everyone. Her skin color was whiter than her hair, which perfectly explained what the cold-toned extreme sex appeal of white women is.
Under her silver hair, she lifted up a cold and beautiful face that instantly made people feel aura, and said in a calm voice: