Chapter 1029 Reasons for Similar Conversations and Invitations (Part 2)

-I can get everything I want-

He chuckled at the extremely arrogant words of the noble, but after hearing them, he didn't feel anything wrong.

After arriving here, I suddenly felt that this imperial manor is definitely the most luxurious and huge building in the world. Any of the countless expensive things in it,

Famous paintings, jewelry, statues, decorations, etc...

Behind it all means unimaginably huge amounts of money, connections, labor force, capital industry and everything derived from these.

And these all belong to Veronica.

With nearly 1/8 of the world's wealth, she can completely influence the power of a country. In the real world, I'm afraid she can really get everything she wants...

"Is there anything else you want?"

For a person who can confidently say this kind of Mary Sue line, for a person who has the greatest wealth in the world,

Fangran really doubted that she would want anything else.

Regarding this question, Veronica just looked at him with her fingers crossed and gave a simple answer with a charming smile:

"You."

I was choked by her unhesitating answer.

Fangran didn't know what to say for a moment.

When faced with Veronica's thoughts about the Imperial Manor, the reason why she asked the question "Don't you feel empty?" was more out of curiosity than out of curiosity.

In fact, Fangran wanted to know more about what she was thinking.

At this time, two teams of maids appeared pushing dining carts, thinking that this was the content of the 'finger snap' just now.

Fangran saw several dignified and quiet maids coming to her side. Only one person was responsible for each task of pushing carts, serving dishes, and placing tableware, and the remaining one was on call at any time.

The exquisite and specially made sterling silver tableware, even the handles on the plate covers are beautifully carved, and all the dishes are as exquisite as works of art.

"Is eating like this a ritual for you every day?"

"No, I occasionally ask the maid to send it directly to the room."

So the difference is just location...

"Fangran, do you know?"

Picking up the exquisite sterling silver knife and fork, her posture was impeccable and elegant. Veronica lowered her silver-gray noble eyes and gently forked the food on the plate.

"This wild species of snails with the best meat is so rare that it only grows in deep rock crevices below the water level on the Galician coast. Picking them often requires risking one's life,"

"By the time they get to London, the price per gram will be more than gold."

After hearing her introduction, I took the piece of snail meat and put it into my mouth. I could feel the fresh and salty taste of the clear water and the rich taste of the fine cooking skills.

Fangran couldn't help but show a bright look. At the same time, he thought to himself, is this the food enjoyed by the super rich...

And as if she was happy to see him eating happily, Veronica smiled and casually said words like a queen:

"But in this imperial estate, it's just something not worth mentioning. I don't even remember its name."

"Are you showing off your wealth?"

Although he had nothing to say even if he was showing off his wealth, Fangran still looked at her silently and said.

"No..."

The most precious ingredients in the world, red wine that can be cherished by collectors, have no interest at all in this lunch that is probably tens of thousands of dollars, put away the smile,

Veronica just stared at the young man at the other end of the dining table, her silver-gray eyes flashing with some indescribable light.

"I want to take this opportunity of your coming to North America to show you something."

Such a special look disappeared in a flash, and the next second she put on her smile again and spoke with the assurance of a person who controlled Fiseld:

"You can get anything you want in this imperial manor. Everything you can buy in the world can be collected."

Having seen what she wanted to show, Fangran knew that she could 'buy' creatures, service enjoyment, rights and status, and a lot of manpower and material resources to run it with just one command.

This imperial manor symbolizes a power that is more omnipotent than [Chuang Pai].

"A dishwasher's son has musical talents, but he may never touch a violin in his life,"

"But if there is a wealthy person willing to fund it, everything will be different."

With a chuckle, she expressed that she was the 'rich man'. Veronica looked at Fangran and suddenly asked a question,

"Fangran, do you know why I keep tempting you with money and women?"

"Isn't it because of some strange stubbornness?"

In response to Fangran's unwavering silent question, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, with a delicate and elegant smile that she did not deny.

"Although that is part of the reason, the more important thing is that before this time, I couldn't see any obvious 'desire' in you, and recruiting such a man is also the best way to recruit a man,"

"It's nothing more than money and beauty, and I happen to have both of those things."

Hearing her answer, it was because she wanted to stir up his desire in this way. Fangran suddenly realized what Veronica had asked him again after Pearl in the Night...

‘Fangran, don’t you have any desire? ’

"But you are different now,"

The words suddenly became very provocative, as if they could penetrate people's hearts. Veronica smiled mysteriously and looked at Fangran with blazing eyes.

"I can see a trait in you that you didn't have before. In addition to my invitation, Fangran must have something you want to pursue when you come to North America, right?"

Listening to her extremely precise explanation of the underlying reason why she had regained her desire and even came to North America, my mind was filled with incredible wonder.

"Do you still remember what I told you when we were in Paris..."

At this moment, Fangran heard Veronica chuckle and lower her voice, but her words seemed to have unparalleled power.

In a restaurant that looks like a royal palace, the queen of the financial empire spoke out the chips.

"I can grant your wish."

desire.

Due to the participant's instinctive reaction to this word, and being overwhelmed by the power of this word, he looked at her for a long time and thought about what his wish was.

"You really dare to say..."

Fangran felt helpless and amazed. Looking at her absolutely confident expression, he wanted to laugh but couldn't and asked:

"Are you so sure you can fulfill my wish?"

And listening to his questioning, you can read the meaning in the subtle expression, "My wishes are not the kind that can be realized with money."

But even so, looking at Fangran,

The concentrated expression in Veronica's silver-gray eyes was not confirmed by a wavering smile.

"I can definitely do it."

The short and gentle words contain an unparalleled firm confidence...

With her absolute certainty, she couldn't express her wish and explain that it was not the type that could be solved with money.

Fangran didn't know what to say for a moment.

"How about this chip?"

The financial queen's aura disappeared, and Veronica returned to her elegant, noble and mysterious smile that made people guess. She looked at the young man in front of her with a smile.

"We have enough time this time. Do you want to continue talking about the topics that we couldn't talk about last time?"

When she said this, I remembered that during the short break between the two of them in Paris, she made up a reason to fool me about the question of 'why'.

Fangran's brows suddenly jumped, and he felt that the brainpower he had spent on communicating with her today had been exhausted, and he waved his hands.

"No, forget it. Anyway, I still have many opportunities in North America. Let's talk about the reason why you invited me here today."

Then a Clow card appeared between his fingers...

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