I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1268: If it ’s gone, it ’s

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"You can be considered here." Shaking hands with Jiang Chen, Zhang Yaping's face showed a relieved smile.

"I shouldn't be late." Jiang Chen smiled embarrassedly.

"No, no, there are two minutes, please hurry inside." Making a please gesture to the meeting room behind him, Zhang Yaping took Jiang Chen to the center of the dinner.

The dinner starts on time.

Cooked food is followed by desserts, cold drinks, and champagne and red wine. With the rhythm of the symphony gradually melodious, the ball has almost begun. The waiter took away the empty tray and put a branch of champagne on the long table.

Guests left the seats one after another and walked towards their good friendship. Whether it is for a dance, or for a big business worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, or a dream of fame, or just a night of joy ...

All the needs of high society can be met here.

Sitting in the center of the banquet, Jiang Chen looked at Aisha, who was sitting on his left hand, fiddled with the cherry on the ice cream with a silver spoon, and a faint smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth.

Although the ball has already begun, he has no intention of leaving. First, he is not interested in being surrounded by a large group of people, and second, when he is in his current position, he no longer needs to bother with whom .

He has two goals for this party.

One is the deal with Nayev, and the other is here.

Now these two goals have been achieved.

At this moment, a white man in a suit walked to his right and sat down. He reached out and grabbed a goblet filled with red wine and said.

"Can I sit here?"

"Of course." Jiang Chen gave Kerry a surprise look.

He remembered that the United States Secretary of State was another face just a month ago. He did n’t expect this guy to betrayed from Hillary ’s camp and stood on the opposite side of her to participate in the party ’s pre-election. He returned to Hillary's camp.

Although he has no good feelings for this or the last US government, Jiang Chen is quite certain of the ability of this secretary of state.

"Are you surprised?"

"Of course," Jiang Chen smiled. "I didn't expect you to return to the position of Secretary of State immediately, instead of going to a place to care for the elderly."

"That's because you don't understand the White House." Kerry sipped his red wine and said pointedly.

"Really?" Jiang Chen shrugged. "Perhaps. Just like you never knew us."

After hearing Jiang Chen ’s words, Kerry smiled and put the stemware on the table.

After a pause, he looked at Jiang Chen and lowered his voice.

"When did you get together with the Boston Consortium?"

"As early as two years ago, we had extensive cooperation in the freshwater business. In the future, the People's Bank of China listed on the US stocks thanks to their help." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Don't talk about this, you know what I mean." Kerry's deep voice brought a trace of hoarseness, and the hoarse faintly revealed the unwillingness, but he was very clever to express this should-have expression , Hidden behind Yun Danfeng's light expression, "To be honest, without your help, we wouldn't take that little guy's eyes at all ..."

"Is it really good to talk about candidates in your country on this occasion? Mr. Secretary of State." Jiang Chen laughed and said innocently, "And what is it that makes me guilty, does my hacker black your vote Opportunity? Did I outsource the election to my company when I did n’t know it? "

"Do n’t pretend to be stupid." Kerry shook his head. "Do you know who you are?" You are facing a huge interest group, a military-industrial complex established before the outbreak of World War I-- "

"Huge?" After picking up a bottle of red wine, Jiang Chen bowed her mouth playfully, "Is it bigger than Rothschild and his Freemasonry?"

Kerry opened her mouth and was suddenly speechless.

"My attitude has always been clear, if you are willing to cooperate, we are happy to open the door, just as we used to work with the Rothschild family," Jiang Chen shook the wine in the goblet and stared With the blood-like red wine, he said softly, "But if you think you are the center of the world, everyone must surrender to you and continue to be obsessed on the wrong path ..."

A hand holding an exquisite and beautiful cheek, bored with a silver spoon, playing Aisha in the red cherry in ice cream, stopped her hand. Smelling the killing machine, Kerry glanced at the girl sitting on the other side of Jiang Chen, then quickly glanced at the general, and swallowed hard.

The champagne in his hand tilted slightly, as if making some kind of announcement, Jiang Chen said softly.

"It's the one that went out."

......

"... Cream ice cream made from twenty kinds of cocoa, evenly covered with a thin layer of fluffy curd, and a small piece of truffle chocolate adorns it, and put it in a delicate crystal cup. I I have tasted it in a five-star restaurant in New York. It is slightly smaller than this one. It is about 17,000 US dollars, and it needs to be booked two days in advance ... Are n’t you coming a little? "There was a charming smile on her face, Lu. A white man in a white suit with his neat white teeth, and a gentleman, graciously offered to the woman next to him.

Behind him is a beautiful woman with an oriental face, a yellowish evening dress is dignified and elegant, and a soft ribbon swells in front of the waist, adding to the fullness of the chest. A touch of Ming Yan.

Although there are great differences in the aesthetics of things, some aesthetics will not change.

However, the beautiful woman standing opposite him had a flash of impatience or boredom in her eyes.

"Sorry, I have no appetite." Liu Yao shook his head and said.

"Aren't you appetite? This is a big problem," Felix smiled slightly and extended his right hand gracefully. "Maybe you need to exercise, such as a dance at the rhythm of the music. Beautiful lady, no I know if I am fortunate enough to be your partner? "

"No more." Liu Yao shook his head and refused.

A graceful smile stiffened on his face, and Felix's eyes flashed with annoyance, but he quickly hid behind the dark green pupil.

"I haven't introduced myself yet, it's my abruptness."

Withdrawing his hand, Felix took a business card from his arms and sandwiched it between his fingers.

"I hope you can think about it again. This is my business card. I am the manager of Warner Bros. Asia. Recently, I am focusing on the South Asian market to find some promising talents for the parent company." Reached in front of Liu Yao, Felix smiled and said, "If you are interested, I can take you to Hollywood to develop, you are fully capable to go all over the world."

He really understands those female stars, especially Asian actresses.

Hollywood movies sharpen their heads and want to flood the Chinese market, while Asian second-, third-, and even first-line stars have sharpened their heads and want to squeeze into Hollywood to gilt, even if they only spend two seconds on the red carpet.

How many women sent themselves to his bed for this opportunity.

However, after seeing the lines on the business card, Liu Yao was so angry and funny.

Just as she curled up the corner of her mouth, ready to take his business card and tear it in half, she threw it into the trash bin. A lady in a black evening dress came over here.

When seeing the person coming to this side, Felix's eyes narrowed slightly.