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"Instead of losing all one billion, did he win fifty million?"

Fiesder-Empire Manor,

The tea table under the dazzling sun and the lush shadows of the trees, the huge manor more than ten meters high not far from the greenery is like a gorgeous city wall extending far away.

In the summer landscape with a bit of fantasy,

Looking at the young man sitting across from him with a teacup, his perfect figure with long silver-gray hair had a weird and surprised tone. Finally, he couldn't help but laugh.

No, can you still smile more happily...

And one-third of the "credit" of those fifty million belongs to the guy behind...

And seeing Veronica seemed to be because she heard interesting things and smiled brightly, in the position in front of Adeline waiting for her with her eyes closed.

Fang Ran also picked up the black tea in front of him in silence.

Although the first thing I did when I came to North America was forced to make a request that I couldn’t do it, but the Las Vegas incident finally ended last night.

Fang Ran returned to the Empire Manor in that private jet this morning.

"So, how did the 100 million bet last night make you feel, is it fun?"

Putting down the tea cup with her tail finger cushioned, Veronica looked at Fang Ran and asked with a smile, the whirling tree shadow draped over her sitting on the gorgeous seat.

Fun? It's a bit too "fun"...

Thinking of the series of thoughts triggered by those ‘two reasons’, Fang Ran, who wanted to say so, looked at the ‘culprit’ and sighed and said:

"I said, it's obvious that things at the pharmaceutical factory are so urgent that you have to force me to go to the casino. What are you actually planning?"

"Hehe, coercion or something...how could it happen, but there is indeed a plan to let you go to the casino,"

He smiled lightly, as if he was saying "I hate it, I didn't threaten you", and admitted that the reason for doing that was not entirely due to the polygraph of [Limited Licensing].

Veronica put on a charming and harmless smile, smiling like a simple girl and looking at Fang Ran:

"After all, do I look such a wayward woman?"

Hey, show me a good look around...

Seeing her deliberately beloved look, Fang Ran's brow jumped with no expression.

Although the morning sun is exceptionally good, it is now at the end of December in winter.

Put a tea table under the outdoor tree like this, admire the magnificent beauty of the imperial manor from the outer corner, and enjoy the breeze midsummer scene in a light long skirt.

They all originated from a certain financial empire’s willfulness after reading the Adeline report’s ability to counteract the cold,

He even said, "Ahhhh... it's still too ugly to be bare, can you turn it into a lush look?" This whim request...

"If you experience the taste of pleasure in the process of constantly spending money, it is best to indulge in it. Even if it doesn't work, you can secretly change your money values."

Hearing this, I suddenly remembered that I had learned about the price of the presidential suite last night, and subconsciously came up with the idea of ​​‘less than five thousand dollars a night’...

"In short, this is the plan that is good for me."

Seeing that Veronica smiled and explained, she was sure she had no more important reasons to say, and she always felt that she had succeeded.

Fang Ran stared at this scheming figure strongly and speechlessly at this moment.

But it's totally useless. Seeing that the other party doesn't mind the graceful smile that he keeps looking at him, he is the first to lose.

"After all, your heart is too big, what if I can't spend that one billion?"

Feeling that every time she confronts Veronica, she consumes her brain cells, rubbing her temple hammer and sighing. Fang Ran raised her gaze and recalled what Adeline told herself last night:

"That is a project with an investment of more than one billion U.S. dollars. With so many R&D members for eight years, you want to let the new drug information be snatched by those people?"

When I thought of asking myself to interrogate myself last night, it was only 20 million dollars, and the concept of more than 1 billion gradually formed in my mind.

After the gambling game last night, his money values ​​have really been changed.

"If I even felt bad about this thing, I would have been exhausted and unable to support it."

The tone was not rushed or slow, with a graceful smile, as if it didn’t matter even if the information was taken away.

Veronica took her teacup to her mouth, and the warm breeze here shook her long silver-gray hair.

"Those guys are those who form associations?"

"Who knows, there may be a high probability of being hired as a rogue."

"Then how do you know they are related to the association?"

Seeing her graceful movements and casual answers, Fang Ran asked a little strangely, and then saw that she had asked this way,

Veronica puts down the teacup and repeats:

"It is strictly forbidden for any forces, organizations, or individuals in the night battle to use illegal capabilities to interfere and violate the real economy..."

Then he looked at himself with a sweet smile, and asked in an indifferent tone as if he was chatting:

"Under the existence of clear-text rules such as the "Night Net Convention", it has been eroding Fieseld's various industries overtly and secretly, and has not been prevented and sanctioned for more than a decade."

"Who do you think can be other than controlling the associations in North America?"

Unable to refute this moment, Fang Ran heard Veronica smiling charmingly again.

She was clearly talking about the enemies who plundered her own empire's property, but she couldn't see a trace of anger on her face.

"However, I don't think this is related to the association of one of the three overlords. It is most likely to be some high-level members of the association."

At the top, is anyone among the executives acting out of self-interest?

No, it cannot be ruled out that this is the intention of the association itself.

Anyway, further investigation is needed...

I originally thought that if the black hand behind the scenes is the executive officer, as long as it is not the deadly suffocating figure or the first pillar that I have not seen, it can be solved.

But it was not that simple to react quickly, and confirmed that it coincided with the purpose of pursuing the plan of the association of the gods.

Ashamed, she was really not afraid to scare herself away when she said it so directly.

Fang Ran was helpless with Veronica's arduous efforts, but also allowed himself to go to Las Vegas for the real purpose.

"So, the purpose of your inviting me to North America is to help you solve the problem of organizing and plundering Fisdel's assets?"

Listening to the young man with black hair in front of him speaking about his mission goals,

Veronica smiled lightly with her silver-gray pupils, an indescribable temperament in her soft tone.

"Otherwise, what do you think it will be?"

"Like "Escape the Golden Cicada" and help me fish out a person from an airtight secret prison, or go to the South American drug lord's nest to get back a guy who owes me billions of dollars in the bank?"

Then his eyes looked straight at Fang Ran~www.ltnovel.com~ with a proud, confident, fact-statement tone and earnestly emphasized:

"No, I can do that little thing myself."

The aura of the financial queen who controls the world’s largest capital is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

She has not forgotten her identity at the apex of reality because she was regarded as a prey by associations, and she knows what most ordinary people in this world can do with all the hardships and deaths.

To the extent that the figure in front of him was just a sentence, Fang Ran suppressed the mood of being calmed by this aura and spoke slowly:

"Then what is my next task, and what industries are the associations focusing on?"

Hearing him inquiring about her next mission, the empress's momentum dissipated, Veronica showed a mysterious and charming happy smile:

"Don't worry, before that, you should prepare for tonight."

"What happened tonight??"

Wouldn't it be like Las Vegas again...

With regard to the "tonight" she suddenly mentioned, there was a strong anxiety, and Fang Ran looked at her with alertness.

"An Xin, An Xin, it's not like it was yesterday, it's a matter within Fiesder."

As if she could see through what Fang Ran was thinking, Veronica said with a smile at him.

"What the **** is that?"

He did not relax his vigilance at all. After asking so much, she finally saw Veronica chuckled in an unsettled opening.

"Have you forgotten that it is today's date, in December approaching the end of the thirty-first day,"

Then the silver-gray eyes shone brightly.

"Of course it's Fiesder's annual meeting."

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