1142 Chapter 1142: Prom II

"There have been too many gang fights recently, and the underground forces don't have many guns, so they dare not call themselves gangsters."

Elena seemed to see Aslan's doubts, and reminded carefully.

"I also got reliable news that the largest underground force in Chester, the Razor Party, is going to secretly order a batch of revolvers for you. I guess they will contact you in the next few days."

Afterwards, Elena also told Aslan some other information, but these were not Aslan's concern.

Near the end of the opening dance, she suddenly lowered her voice and laughed, "Mr. Amuro, your capital is really good."

As she spoke, she glanced down.

Aslan was actually quite depressed in his heart, wishing that she could be executed right now.

Elena is really good at using body and language to create an ambiguous atmosphere, but Aslan is also an old driver, and she must not admit to being cowardly on the surface.

Aslan showed a smirk and said, "Whenever you have time, let you have a taste."

"I'm looking forward to it." Elena said with a chuckle.

During this conversation between the two, they deliberately lowered their voices, and were still overheard by the ladies who stretched out their ears to eavesdrop. In order to overhear the conversation between the two, these ladies even used auxiliary magic to enhance their hearing.

Hearing the ambiguous conversation between the two, his spirits lifted, obviously he heard the big melon.

I believe that it won't be long before the news that the two are going to have a date will soon spread throughout Chester's upper class circle.

At this time, just as the music ended, she took a step back, blinked and smiled:

"Then let's make it next Wednesday! I happen to be free."

Aslan remained calm on the surface, bent down and saluted, and sent Elena back to the original position. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the long table with Helen in his arms walking towards the side, and the target seemed to be ice cream.

Aslan has investigated, Helen is a lady who likes to eat desserts very much.

Aslan's eyes then moved away from Helen, and looked at the carrot cake, cream muffins and other desserts nearby, as well as the roast turkey, lamb stew, fried steak, and Dortmund specialties not far away from them.

He swallowed his saliva very slightly, forced himself to look back, and was about to invite another lady for a second dance.

As the master, he couldn't miss the first three dances, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

The second lady who accompanied the dance was Lawyer Linda. In this month, she has almost become a legal consultant for Amuro's business, which made many veteran lawyers feel jealous.

However, considering the rumors of Amuro, many people have even suspected that the two have an improper relationship.

It's just that there is no evidence.

During the dance, Linda also reported business matters to Aslan.

Beresto Lamp Company will sign a contract next week, the school has already been set up, and is applying for school teachers. Raytheon Real Estate has successfully developed the first commercial housing complex for external sales in a slum at the junction of Thorn Street and Kapok Street.

"More than one-third of the people in that slum are employees of Raytheon Group's companies. They have been assured that after being allocated a place in the newly built low-rent housing, they will be kidnapped for a few dollars."

"There is no nail house?"

Aslan was very curious.

This time, the discussion between the two of them was not a heart-to-heart exchange, but an open and honest conversation.

"Yes, but they were all invited away by the mafia, and several stubborn families were also dealt with."

Linda said lightly that she didn't take the lives of those families seriously.

This is also the tragedy of the poor at the bottom of Chester. They are low-income, and they don't even pay attention to life and death, especially in the slums. Every day, no poor person dies inexplicably, or the young daughter in the family disappears inexplicably.

A cold look flashed in Aslan's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

There is nothing wrong with the mafia's actions, after all, they are an underground gang force, not a charity hall.

"Okay, have the land certificate and construction certificate been taken?"

"I got it all, and the property rights are fifty years! Construction can start next week."

The very formal communication between the two disappointed the lady who still wanted to gossip.

Helen walked to the place where the cups of ice cream were placed, stretched out her hand, and then retracted it.

"Want to eat?" Her husband Pax had just finished his first dance, and immediately appeared beside Helen.

Obviously, he still wanted to save Helen.

Helen shook her head seriously, "No, I don't want to eat."

Parks looked bewildered. He still doesn't understand why Helen suddenly asked him for a divorce last week.

Helen wanted to ask the reason, but Helen ignored him all the time. Finally, after the parents of both parties came forward, Helen made the decision to divorce. However, the two have separated now. Except for public dances like this, the two rarely appear together in public.

Helen turned to the other side and didn't get ready to get the ice cream until Parks left.

As if sensing something, he suddenly looked away and looked at the ladies who did not go to the first dance, and found that they were communicating in low voices, with smiles on their faces and ambiguous expressions, sometimes covering their mouths with their palms and whispering. I can't stop laughing.

What funny things are they talking about?

Curious, Helen picked up an ice cream and walked over there.

The ice cream is served in a crystal goblet, stacked in a constant temperature magic circle, which can ensure that the ice cream is not easy to melt.

However, the ladies quickly dispersed, as if waiting for the second dance.

Helen was disappointed for a while, and said to the only beautiful lady who stayed where she was: "Avril, do you know what they were talking about just now?"

"I'm not interested in their topics." Avril glanced at Helen beside her and said.

It was a bit of a faux pas that she didn't accuse the other of the problem, as Helen was very close to their family.

Only then did Helen notice that Avril was holding a glass of champagne, as if she didn't want to be invited to dance.

She has a kind of arrogance from the bottom of her heart, no matter who she is, she maintains the most basic courtesy. This is a character that people like, but the problem is that her attitude towards people is too cold.

Maybe it's because she became a senior magician!

The unspeakable envy in Helen's heart was just because she was just an ordinary person, and she distanced herself from Avril wisely, looking for familiar ladies and wives to chat with.

After dancing the first three dances, Aslan finally got a short gap to stuff some food and drink a cup of iced coffee with ice cubes. Before he could catch his breath, a female magician came up to say hello.

"Your Excellency Amuro, I heard that your academy is recruiting teachers. I don't know if I can work there. Of course, I hope that during my tenure, you can give me more guidance on magic issues."