Chapter 1029: Reasons for similar conversations and invitations (Part 2)
-I can get everything I want-
It was a very arrogant sentence with a slight smile, but after hearing it, I didn't feel anything wrong.
After arriving here, I suddenly felt that this imperial manor is definitely the most luxurious and huge building in the world. Any one of the countless valuable things in it,
Famous paintings, jewelry, statues, decorations, etc.,
There is an unimaginable amount of money, connections, labor force, and capital industry flowing behind it...
And all of these belong to Veronica.
With nearly 1/8 of the world's wealth, she can completely influence the power of a country. In the real world, I'm afraid she can really get everything she wants...
"Is there anything else you want?"
For a person who can confidently speak such Mary Sue lines, and for a person who has the greatest wealth in the world,
Fangran really doubted that she would want anything else.
Regarding this question, Veronica just looked at him with her fingers crossed and gave a simple answer with a charming smile:
"You."
I was choked by her unhesitating answer.
Fangran didn't know what to say for a moment.
When faced with Veronica's thoughts about the Imperial Manor, the reason why she asked the question "Don't you feel empty?" was more out of curiosity than out of curiosity.
In fact, Fangran wanted to know more about what she was thinking.
What is the person with the most wealth in the world thinking? What is Veronica thinking? Fangran feels like she has no idea at all...
At this time, two teams of maids appeared pushing dining carts, thinking that this was the content of the 'finger snap' just now.
Fangran saw several dignified and quiet maids coming to her side, pushing carts, serving dishes, and placing tableware. Only one person was responsible for each task, and the remaining one was on call at any time.
The exquisite and specially made sterling silver tableware, even the handles on the plate lids are beautifully carved, and all the dishes are as exquisite as works of art.
"Is eating like this a ritual for you every day?"
"No, I occasionally ask the maid to send it directly to the room."
So the difference is just location...
"Fangran, do you know?"
Picking up the exquisite sterling silver knife and fork, her posture was impeccable and elegant. Veronica lowered her silver-gray noble eyes and gently forked the food on the plate.
"This wild species of snails with the best meat is so rare that it only grows on the coast of Galicia, in deep rock crevices below the water level. Picking them often requires risking one's life,"
"By the time they get to London, the price per gram will be more than gold."
After hearing her introduction, I took the piece of snail meat and put it into my mouth. I could feel the fresh and salty taste of the clear water and the rich taste of the fine cooking skills.
Fangran couldn't help but show a bright look. At the same time, he thought to himself, is this the top delicacy enjoyed by the super rich...
And as if she was happy to see him eating happily, Veronica smiled and said words like a queen:
"But in this imperial manor, it's just something not worth mentioning. I didn't even remember its name."
"Are you showing off your wealth?"
Although he had nothing to say even if he was showing off his wealth, Fangran still looked at her silently and said.
"No..."
The most cherished ingredients in the world, red wine that can be treasured by collectors and never used for drinking, have no interest in this 'ordinary' lunch that costs tens of thousands of dollars, put away the smile,
Veronica just stared at the young man at the other end of the dining table, her silver-gray eyes flashing with some indescribable light.
"I want to take this opportunity of your coming to North America to show you something."
Such a special look disappeared in a flash, and the next second she put on her smile again, and spoke with the assurance of a person who controlled Fiseld:
"You can get anything you want in this imperial manor. Everything you can buy in the world can be collected."
Having seen what she wanted to show, Fangran knew that she could buy people and creatures, services and enjoyment, rights and status, and that a lot of manpower and material resources could be operated with just one command.
This imperial manor symbolizes a power that is more omnipotent than [Chuangpai].
"A dishwasher's son has musical talents, but he may never touch a violin in his life, and he doesn't even know this,"
"But if a wealthy person discovers it and is willing to fund it, everything will be different."
With a chuckle, she expressed that she was willing to become that 'rich man'. Veronica looked at Fangran and suddenly smiled and asked a question,
"Fangran, do you know why I keep tempting you with money and women?"
"Isn't it because of some strange stubbornness?"
In response to Fangran's unwavering silent question, she couldn't help but speak out as if she was amused, and her delicate and elegant smile did not deny it.
"Although that is part of the reason, the more important thing is that before this time, I couldn't see any obvious 'desire' in you, and recruiting such men is also the most common way to recruit men,"
"It's nothing more than money and beauty, and I happen to have both of those things."
Hearing her answer, it turned out that she wanted to stir up his desire in this way. Fangran suddenly realized what Veronica had asked him again after Pearl in the Night...
-'Fangran, don't you have any desire?'-
"But you are different now,"
The words suddenly heated up to a very provocative tone, as if they could penetrate people's hearts. Veronica chuckled mysteriously, looking at Fangran with blazing eyes,
"I can see a desire in you that you didn't have before. Apart from my invitation, you must have something you want to pursue when you come to North America, right?"
Listening to her extremely precise explanation of the underlying reason why she had regained her desire and even came to North America, my mind was filled with incredible wonder.
"Do you still remember what I told you when we were in Paris..."
At this moment, Fangran heard Veronica chuckle and lower her voice, but her words seemed to have unparalleled power.
In a restaurant that looks like a royal palace, the queen of the financial empire spoke out the chips.
"I can make your wish come true."
desire.
Due to the participant's instinctive reaction to this word, and being overwhelmed by the power of this word, he looked at her for a long time and thought about what his wish was.
"You really dare to say..."
Fangran felt helpless and amazed. Looking at her absolutely confident expression, he wanted to laugh but couldn't and asked:
"Are you so sure you can fulfill my wish?"
And listening to his questioning, you can completely read the meaning of "my wish is not something that can be realized with money" in the subtle expression.
But even so, looking at Fangran,
The concentrated expression in Veronica's silver-gray eyes was not confirmed by a wavering smile.
"I can definitely do it."
The short and gentle words contain an unparalleled firm confidence...
For her to be so absolutely convinced, she couldn't express her wish and explain that it was a very illusory type.
Fangran didn't know what to say for a moment.
"How about this chip?"
The powerful aura of the Financial Queen disappeared, and Veronica returned to her elegant, noble, and mysterious smile that was unpredictable. She looked at the young man in front of her with a smile.
"We have enough time this time, do you want to continue talking about the topics that we couldn't talk about last time?"
When she said this, I remembered that during the short break between the two of them in Paris, regarding the question of 'why', she made up a reason to fool me.
Fangran's brows suddenly jumped. He felt that the brain power he had spent on communicating with her today had been exhausted, and he waved his hands.
"No, forget it. Anyway, I still have many opportunities in North America. Let's talk about the reason why you invited me here today."