"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, with his perfect figure with long silver-grey hair, his frivolous tone, and his strange and surprising tone. At the end, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
No, can you smile any happier...
And one-third of the 'credit' for the fifty million belongs to the guy behind him...
And seeing Veronica smiling brightly, seemingly because she heard something interesting, sitting in the seat in front of Adeline who was waiting quietly with her eyes closed,
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 that Hu Lai couldn't do, 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 much fun...
Thinking of the series of thoughts triggered by those 'two reasons', Fang Ran, who wanted to say this, looked at the 'culprit' in silence:
"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, but I do have a plan,"
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, and enjoy the midsummer scene in the light breeze while wearing a thin long skirt.
They all come from the willfulness of a certain queen of a financial empire after reading Adeline’s report about the [Fire Card].
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 feel the enjoyment in the process of constantly spending money, 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 about the price of the presidential suite last night, I subconsciously thought, "It's less than $5,000 a night"...
Fangran saw Veronica's unpredictable smile:
"Anyway, this is a plan that is good for me."
I always feel like she definitely has some deeper plans that she hasn't revealed yet, and she has already succeeded...
At this moment, I stared at this scheming figure intensely and speechlessly,
But it was completely useless. Seeing the elegant smile of the other party who didn't mind looking at her all the time, Fangran was defeated first.
"But 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.
His money values have really changed.
"If I had to feel distressed about even this little thing, I would be too exhausted both physically and mentally to be able to support myself."
His tone was calm and leisurely, and he wore an elegant smile. It was obviously important information worth more than one billion US dollars, but it seemed that it would not matter even if it 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, Ranran asked a little strangely under the shade of the sun tree, and then saw that after he asked this,
Veronica put down her teacup, smiled softly, and recited:
"It is strictly prohibited for any forces, organizations, or individuals in the night war to use their abilities illegally to interfere with the real economy..."
Then he looked at himself and smiled sweetly, and asked in a relaxed tone as if he was chatting indifferently:
"With the existence of express rules like the Night Network Convention, Fiseld has been eating away at various industries overtly and covertly, but it has not been stopped or sanctioned for more than ten years,"
“Who else do you think other than the association that makes the rules in 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 entire association, one of the three overlords. It's probably some of the top leaders."
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...
One after another powerful figures with different styles flashed through my mind. I originally thought that if the mastermind behind the scenes was just the personal actions of the executive officer,
As long as it's not that fatal figure that's suffocating, or the first pillar that I haven't seen yet, I can still solve it.
But Fangran quickly realized that it was not that simple.
However, after all, he confirmed that this coincided with his purpose of pursuing the association’s plan. He was ashamed that Veronica was not afraid of scaring her away by directly saying that her opponent was an association.
Fangran had no choice but to let her spend a lot of money, 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,
"Otherwise, what do you think it will be like?"
Veronica smiled slightly and lowered her silver-grey pupils, and her softly teasing tone revealed an indescribable and powerful temperament.
"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?"
She 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 queen who controls the world's largest capital and financial empire is clearly revealed at this moment.
Not because she was regarded as a prey by the association, did she forget her identity at the pinnacle of reality and regard her as a weak beauty with no power.
Fangran suppressed the feeling of being suffocated 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 strong aura dissipated, and Veronica once again 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 her sudden mention of 'tonight', 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 looked at his wary face and smiled 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 and spread her hands without showing off.
"Have you forgotten that it's today, the end of the 31st day of December,"
Then those silver-gray eyes flashed brightly and brilliantly.