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"Miss Melissa, this dress of yours, it is from Valentino, right?"

Inside the moving Rolls Royce Phantom, Chen Liang turned his head to look at the woman dressed up beside him.

Valentino's signature red color, coupled with the unique tailoring, outlined Melissa's proud figure to a thrilling degree, and also rendered her beauty even more intense.

This is definitely a woman who has a fatal attraction to men, if her illustrious status is excluded.

"I didn't expect you to have research on clothing brands."

Melissa was slightly surprised.

Chen Liang smiled lightly and looked out the window.

It was dusk, and the last glow of the sky was fading.

"Miss Melissa, where exactly are we going?"

The other party suddenly appeared at the door of his room to call him out of the hotel, but until now did not explain the reason.

"No need to rush, you will naturally know when you arrive."

Melissa still remains mysterious, like a rose's lips and long red dress, tantalizing the soul.

Sitting with such a woman is undoubtedly a great test of determination.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom drove smoothly, not feeling a single bump.

After more than half an hour, it stopped.

The unknown Comrade Chen Liang still showed gentlemanly manners and took the lead in pushing the door to get out of the car, then reached out his hand.

"Thank you."

Melissa held his hand and elegantly walked out of the car.

This is a white manor, with a flawless white appearance, just like the one made of snow.

It's hard to imagine how much work it must take to keep it so unbelievably clean.

There are cars parked outside.

As far as the eye can see, they are all cutting-edge brands in the world, and carrying these cars out, it is possible to have a luxury car show.

Inside the courtyard.

People are more than a shadow.

Men in suits, women in jewels, gathered in twos and threes, laughing and talking.

The crystal table was set with champagne and fruit for everyone to take.

It was certainly an upper class party.

"Let's go in."

Melissa took the initiative to hold Chen Liang's arm.

Chen Liang was not shocked.

In Western etiquette, this means nothing, it's normal.

"Melissa, you're late."

Seeing Melissa arrive, a tall, handsome blond man walked over with a big smile.

Melissa let go of Chen Liang's arm and had a face-to-face salute with the other party.

This shows that the two are relatively familiar with each other.

"I went to pick up a friend, so I was delayed for a while, sorry, Scott."

"Melissa, you are so beautiful tonight."

The man named Scott did not hide his praise, and then rightfully looked at Chen Liang.

"Sir, I'm glad you can join my party, I'm Scott Morgan."

Chen Liang smiled freely on the surface, but inwardly, he jumped a little.

Although the other party downplayed it, the surname Morgan must have been familiar to most people.

As the top plutocrats of the United States of America, they are known as the world's debtors. They dominate Wall Street, and at one time even the president was known as their wage earner.

Although there are rumors that this horrible family has fallen, but rumors are just rumors.

You know the saying in the Dragon Kingdom that a thin camel is bigger than a horse.

And look at the spirited appearance of this Morgan member in front of him, where there is a little shriveled and depressed.

"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Scott, my name is Chen Liang, I'm a friend of Miss Melissa."

Chen Liang shook Scott Morgan's hand in a warm and friendly manner.

"Chen, I wish you have a good time tonight."

With a greeting, Scott left, after all, he was the party host and many characters needed to be entertained.

Chen Liang looked around the room.

Almost none of the people here he knew, but the forces involved in thanking people must have netted most of the upper class in the United States of America.

This is the importance of connections.

If there was no Melissa, not to mention Scott Morgan personally came to greet him, I'm afraid he was not even qualified to enter here.

"Miss Melissa, many people say that the Morgan family is not as big as it used to be, is that true?"

Chen Liang asked in a low voice.

"It's not a polite act to stand on someone else's turf and talk about them."

With an impeccable arc on her face, Melissa said a very philosophical sentence without haste.

"The real giants are often hidden under the surface of the water that the world cannot see. And what you see, are also what they want you to see."

Chen Liang pondered.

According to this, those comments about the Ward family on the Internet are not quite true?

"Come on, let's take you to someone."

With that, Melissa walked towards the front.

Chen Liang could only follow.

Melissa's fame was indeed not small, at least almost all the men and women present knew her and would greet her warmly when they ran into each other.

There were quite a few noble women and celebrities at the party, but in terms of beauty, Chen Liang hadn't found anyone comparable to Melissa for the time being.

It is always fair that when you are given talent, you will take away your beauty, and Melissa, whose beauty and wisdom coexist, has had half of her family fortune taken away.

So it seems that Chen Liang has become a tool for God to build a fair mechanism.

"Mr. Bezos, long time no see."

After exchanging pleasantries along the way, Melissa finally came to a middle-aged man.

Hearing this name, Chen Liang narrowed his eyes and looked towards its person at first.

The man who was chatting with someone turned his head, saw the gorgeous Melissa, his eyes lit up and immediately smiled, "Miss Melissa, you're getting prettier and prettier."

The hawkish nose, hawk eyes, and ruthlessness swirling between his eyebrows, gave people a feeling of not being easy to mess with at first glance.

But it was younger than Chen Liang imagined, looking roughly in his thirties.

"Mr. Bezos overpraised."

Melissa pursed her lips and smiled.

"I'm sorry that I was abroad when Mr. George passed away and couldn't come back, I missed Mr. George's funeral, and I offer my heavy condolences to Mr. George."

Bezos smile narrowed.

"And I hope Miss Melissa is sorry for your loss."

"Thank you."

After exchanging pleasantries, Melissa introduced, "Mr. Bezos, I'd like to introduce a friend to you."

"Oh?"

Bezos raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile, "Is it this handsome man beside you?"

He was not blind, for Chen Liang who was standing right next to Melissa, he naturally noticed the other party's presence long ago.

But the odd thing is that his reaction was too calm, as if he didn't know Chen Liang at all.

If this is disguised, then this dao is really too profound.

"He is Chen, from the East."

Melissa did not know what kind of intention, but arranged for Chen Liang and Bezos to meet directly here.

No angry hands, Chen Liang showed a harmless arc, with Melissa's introduction, take the initiative to speak.

"Mr. Bezos, I've heard a lot about you."