Money is not everything.

At least not to buy health.

George Ward, chairman of the Ward Group, did not escape the curse and died of an incurable disease at the age of sixty-two.

At a time when medical care is becoming more and more advanced, this age can be considered an early death.

The Ward family held a grand funeral for him.

Political circles, business circles, literary circles, fashion circles ...... came to offer their condolences to many people.

Even the mayor of New York was present.

The cemetery.

George Ward has been buried.

The archbishop, holding a Bible in his hand, was saying something like a superlative.

Uyang Uyang crowd, also wearing black casual clothes Chen Liang sandwiched among them, standing in an inconspicuous corner.

People die like a lamp.

Although there are many people present to mourn, but not many people are really sad.

Including standing at the front of the crowd, the most likely successor of the Ward Group - Melissa Ward.

Talk about indifference, but her expression, very calm.

Looking at her, Chen Liang could not help but think of those online comments for her.

Iron-blooded Princess.

Although a female, and also looks so delicate, but her wind comment is much the same.

Although her two brothers died, no one was pessimistic about the future of the Ward Group because of it.

This is not just because the West respects women.

Some people even feel that Melissa Ward, is the most suitable successor candidate, Ward Group in her hands, will be more flourishing.

This can be seen from the trend of Ward Group's stock.

Since George Ward was admitted to the hospital after a serious illness, Ward Group's stock rightfully continued to be depressed, but when the news of his passing came out, the stock price rose uncharacteristically high.

There are even extremists who believe that the once hideous and tyrannical capital beast will awaken again when Melissa comes to power compared to the mild-mannered George Ward.

"Melissa, I feel very sorry for George, and I hope you will be strong."

The aging New York mayor was like a kind elder.

The United States of America practices money politics.

Even the presidential election requires pulling in investments.

He was able to sit in this position, the Ward Group can be credited.

"You can rest assured that although father is gone, our family's friendship with you will never be broken."

The mayor of New York nodded his head.

"I believe in your ability, Ward Group will be able to create glory again in your hands, if there is anything you need help with, just come to me."

Melissa, who was dressed in a long black dress with a cold and attractive look, pursed her lips and nodded her head.

"I have an important meeting later, so I'll leave first."

"I'll walk you out."

Sending the mayor of New York to the car, Melissa suddenly glanced at a figure out of the corner of her eye when she returned.

She frowned, then quickly walked over.

Seeing that it was spotted, its person did not panic and stood frankly in the same place.

"Miss Melissa, condolences."

"What are you doing here?"

Chen Liang, who was one of the few people present with black hair and yellow skin, rightfully said, "Mr. George unfortunately passed away, I naturally came to mourn."

At this time, Melissa did not have the same pleasant color as that day, and said coldly and hardly, "I remember that I did not invite you."

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Liang said calmly, "With my friendship with Mr. George, no matter what, I should come to see him off one last time."

Chen Liang now finally understood what it really meant to die without proof.

Now that George Ward was already lying in the coffin, no matter what he said, he didn't have to worry about being torn down.

Melissa frowned, but in just a few days, the difference in attitude was huge.

In this regard, Chen Liang could understand.

He could even appreciate the mood of this iron-blooded princess at this time.

Anyone who sees someone who can be a threat to their status appearing on such an important occasion, I'm afraid they will be uncomfortable and even panic.

If George Ward did not die, she might not be so anxious, there is still a chance to figure out what is going on here, and then to change the situation, but George Ward died too hastily, which makes Melissa Ward undoubtedly no time and opportunity to operate.

Even.

Chen Liang understood.

This person who saved his life not long ago, at this time, I am afraid that he has already regarded him as an enemy.

Sounds a little ridiculous, but this is the reality.

Things in the world are wicked, that's the truth.

"Miss Melissa, you saved my life, we are friends."

Chen Liang gazed at those azure eyes, his tone was not light, but it was meaningful.

Melissa's pupils flickered, and her frown slowly stretched.

"Dear cousin, who is this handsome man? How come I don't seem to have seen it before?"

Suddenly.

A magnetic tingling, mind-blowing voice sounded.

Chen Liang subconsciously twisted his head, and his eyes instinctively lit up.

What appeared in his line of sight was a rather seductive woman.

Burgundy curly hair, exquisite figure, eyebrows with spring, there is a kind of Marilyn Monroe style.

On such a solemn occasion, she actually wore an open-breasted dress, with two round and plump semicircles showing.

This is undoubtedly a woman who can make people subconsciously associate with the bed.

In other words, that is -

a special object.

Called cousin Melissa, apparently also the Ward family.

Although the direct line of the Ward family is thin, but the side line is quite a lot.

What surprised Chen Liang even more was that upon seeing the woman who should be considered a cousin, Melissa actually leaned towards him, making the two look even more intimate in their posture.

Even, her face also instantly turned from cloudy to sunny, although in the way of the funeral did not smile, but at least it can be called bright.

"This is my friend, Chen."

"Chen, you are from the East, I believe? Goryeo? Eastern Japan?"

The chick didn't see any outsiders, and immediately approached Chen Liang enthusiastically to make conversation.

"I'm from the Dragon Kingdom."

Chen Liang smiled and said.

"Dragon Kingdom? That ancient and mysterious country?"

This chick was undoubtedly very good at dealing with people, leaving no traces of flattery to easily win people's favor, and then introduced herself, "Nice to meet you, I'm Vera Ward."

"Hello Miss Vera."

Chen Liang greeted, polite and unobtrusive.

"Cousin, didn't you say you've never been to the Dragon Kingdom? Then how did you meet Chen?"

Before Melissa could say anything, Chen Liang took the initiative and said, "Miss Melissa and I met in New York."

Vera Ward wanted to say something else, but Melissa didn't give her that chance again.

"Vera, you should have just returned from England, right? Go and put on a bouquet of flowers for Father."

"Yes, cousin."

Vera, who was sexy in every part of her body, nodded docilely and looked at Chen Liang again as she was leaving.

"Chen, let's talk again sometime."

That smile back can be described as a hundred charm.

Chen Liang could not help but touch his nose.

The aesthetic gap between home and abroad is really so huge.

In the country can only be considered moderate he, here really become the meat and potatoes?