Chapter 491 All eyes on 2
Taylor is disillusioned.

The old housekeeper: Why is the temper of the young master not at all like that of the husband?
Taylor excitedly took a photo and left. The old housekeeper bowed and said, "Master, the car is ready and we can set off."

"Um……"

Yan Tao's thin lips moved, and she wanted to ask Qin Zong to go out together, but she still didn't say anything.

This is the first time I've seen it. It's not normal to ask the chef to go out.

If Liu Cheng's old fox finds out, it's over.

A row of cars drove out of the manor slowly, and Yan Tao sat in the Rolls-Royce Phantom at the front and touched the chair.

Suddenly a little sad.

Her family drives a luxury car.

Cheap dad also open.

Young Master Yan suddenly gave birth to a feeling of sadness that I am the poorest in the world.

The Xinte Museum in New York is the most famous, and its collection range is also huge.

The old butler slowly introduced Yan Tao: "The collections in Xinte Museum are all-encompassing, from ancient times to modern times, from Europe to the Far East, from Mesopotamia to Egyptian civilization, from East Asia to Oceania, from paintings and sculptures to decorative buildings, There are all kinds of exhibits that the young master wants to see."

The Newton Museum is one of the busiest attractions in New York City.

There are tens of thousands of tourists visiting the Xinte Museum every day. When a row of luxury cars drove slowly in front of the museum, it instantly attracted the attention of pedestrians on the street.

"Damn! So many luxury cars!"

When the whole convoy stopped, the scene was as spectacular as the president was on a tour.

The knowledgeable car lovers took inventory, "Rolls-Royce, all Lincoln cars... This Rolls-Royce has tens of millions, and the price of the entire fleet can add up to hundreds of millions! Who is this? Brother?"

"It's not just as simple as Young Master."

To be able to drive a caravan in the urban area, ordinary rich people don't have the guts to break into the limelight, at least they have to be powerful.

"It's the symbol of the Sidney family, could it be..."

Several big families with profound backgrounds in country M were reported to be rotten by reporters. The symbol of the Sidney family is violet flowers, and black violets are engraved on the cars of this motorcade.

A reporter from a weekly magazine happened to be looking for news in front of the museum. When he turned his head and saw the Sidney family logo and motorcade, his blood boiled immediately.

Here comes the big news!
Ordinary people are never tired of news about wealthy families, even if it is trivial matters.

The helm of the Sidney family, Caleb Sidney, has no descendants, so it is very likely that Caleb himself is sitting in this car...

The reporter didn't even think about it, and squeezed to the other end with all his might.

It's good to take a photo!
The old butler got out of the car first, he turned to the car door, bent down, and opened the door.

The eyes of the people widened. Those who knew the origin of the convoy wanted to see Caleb with their own eyes, and those who didn't know also wanted to see what kind of people could sit in such a luxurious car...

And when the weekly reporter saw the old butler, he was even more sure that Caleb Sidney was in the car.

Otherwise, who would have the ability to ask Caleb's steward to open the door for him in person?
This is the treatment that only Caleb can have.

The reporter thought so, and pressed the shutter the moment the door opened.

However, the person who catches the eye is unexpectedly young and handsome...

Yan Tao bent slightly to avoid the roof of the car, she loosely lifted her clothes, put one hand in her pocket, raised her head, and frowned slightly when she felt everyone's gaze.

This team is too loud.

She knew it was Liu Cheng's intention.

With such a high profile, she couldn't run away even if she wanted to.

(End of this chapter)

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