Chapter 1056 Fiseld’s CEO! (Down)
The slightly dim and huge ceremony hall, the only place still illuminated by powerful brilliance,
In the eyes of almost everyone, the scene there at this moment was the scene of the old and majestic ruler Fiseld appearing with his granddaughter.
But what I saw in Fangran’s eyes,
But it is the glorious scene of the empire’s true empress holding her most powerful subordinate on her arm and accepting the noble compliments of her subjects.
Seeing this bizarre reality hidden behind the surface, he felt a strange feeling inexplicably.
Other things I've seen so far...
The moment this thought arose, Fangran saw the queen, who was playing the role of a harmless girl under the brilliance, deliberately taking off her disguise for a moment.
The luxurious and beautiful figure was so dazzling that she looked at herself quietly with a smile.
He appeared with everyone bowing in salute, holding the golden scepter of mountains, oceans, dragons and crimson crystal.
The old man with a silver beard and the beautiful figure of the 'girl' beside him came to the main sofa next to Fangran and sat down.
She received only a dozen people who were qualified enough to sit in front of her.
And with the arrival of the owner of the financial empire, tonight's ceremony seems to have entered the next stage.
A light on the dome filled with dazzling chandeliers lit up with a 'bang'.
A crystal chandelier with a special shape lit up golden, casting a brilliant light just like before, illuminating a halo on the floor tiles in front of the ceremony hall!
The figures shrouded in the halo stepped back to make room.
The originally soothing and light tone stopped, and in order to fill this huge space with music, several bands began to play a new movement suitable for dancing.
Tonight's party is not a standard dance. Wearing dresses that can walk onto the dance floor circled by a halo, there are only a few young women and a few figures among the heirs.
But it seemed that in order to make the 'social' time less monotonous and match the corresponding specifications, a dance was added to the ceremony.
They are all formal and luxurious-looking evening dresses, with sparkling jewelry.
Young men and women who are regarded as the best in the outside world step into the glory of the halo. The extremely high qualities cultivated by super family backgrounds are shown in their calm or elegant appearance and dancing postures.
Occasionally, a man wearing a golden badge would invite a lady he knew well to dance.
But more figures were still talking about interests in the dim light as before, watching the young people in the halo who symbolized the next generation of Fiseld.
However, this scene was broken as a figure stood up,
Near the halo, the mature figures wearing golden badges were surprised to see the girl next to the majestic old man with a silver beard stand up and prepare to walk to the dance floor of the halo.
Eh?
The crowd was surprised at the impression that she was the only granddaughter of the ruler of Fiseld and the only remaining member of the O'Brien family.
She lives in seclusion and only sees her from a distance on occasions like the annual party. I have never seen her socializing with others.
How come this time...
Xian Boring kept strengthening his vigilance, but found that the security was so tight that even flies couldn't fly in. Fangran also saw the movement of the figure,
"Master, it's your turn."
Then at this moment, I heard Adeline's voice behind me, who had come back at some point.
ah? Come on...?
Fangran, who was observing the appearance of every high-ranking figure present and paddling the whole time, was stunned when he heard this. Then he saw that he couldn't refuse such an occasion.
I couldn't stand Adeline's gaze, and I felt like I was being pushed away.
Fangran finally sighed helplessly. At this moment, he stood up and walked to the figure who had been looking at him. He took her hand and walked into the dance floor illuminated by the halo.
"Hey...I didn't hear there was going to be dancing tonight..."
Knowing that my dancing skills are only at the level of a three-legged cat, I feel a lot of pressure to dance on such a level occasion. Watching the face of the cute and quiet girl in front of me change from dim light to brilliant,
Fangran put his right hand gently on her waist and spoke helplessly in a low voice.
"Aren't you confident in your dance steps? I remember you danced very well on Night Pearl,"
The left hand wearing a pure platinum patterned glove rested on the shoulder of his suit. On the surface, he played the role of a good girl like 'Monica', but the tone of his words was completely inconsistent.
Veronica looked at the black-haired young man in front of her under the golden light and chuckled softly.
"Who is that girl to you?"
When she mentioned the past of Pearl of the Night, she couldn't say that it was her Queen, nor could she say that his dance steps at that time were forced.
Fangran matched the steps of the figure in front of him, spinning on the dance floor surrounded by powerful light.
"Compared to that, what on earth did you ask me to do tonight?"
The dance is elegant, from expression to movement it can only be said to be flawless, the brilliant light shines on the luxurious and beautiful golden red dress,
Holding this figure in front of him and dancing like this, the scene was dazzling, and he even felt like he had world-wide power.
"Of course I ask you to protect me. Maybe someone has sneaked in at this venue."
Questions about the dance partner, ambiguous words of love whispered like whispers,
Veronica smiled mysteriously as the distance between the two narrowed due to the dance steps.
"And the opportunity to dance with me is rare."
But the facts are indeed as she said. Her external identity is that she is the only female heir of the O'Brien family.
After Veronica stood up just now, I don't know how many men suddenly had the urge to come forward and invite her to dance. After all, for them,
If I could hold her hand in the end, I would have the entire empire in the future!
But unfortunately, no one can do it,
Watching a black-haired foreign youth walk up to her and take her hand, she seemed to be waiting for him to do so, including those who were surprised by the young man walking next to the chief administrative officer just now.
Almost everyone was surprised and wondering who the young man in the halo was standing with the luxurious and beautiful figure in the dress.
"What do you think of tonight's scene?"
Fangran, who didn't know what those people were thinking, just tried his best to keep the dance steps correct, listened to Veronica chuckle and ask questions with ease,
Thinking about the dream and splendor at the top of this reality, thinking about these people here tonight, and the economies and connections in different regions and fields they control behind them,
It even involves national politics...
Witnessing the entire empire of Fiseld tonight,
"I just feel scary."
Listening to the black-haired young man in front of her express her true feelings in the golden light, the graceful dancing queen let out a clear and happy laugh.
"This is a good thing. It shows that Fangran you are not stupid."
Speechless about her comment, Fangran lowered his head and looked at her figure,
The silvery gray below the waist is elegant, but under the black lace that covers the snow-white neck, the crimson luxury with golden patterns shines dazzlingly under the bright lights.
"Does my dress look good?"
When his eyes were somewhat attracted, he heard Veronica's low laugh, and Fangran looked away and changed the subject:
"By the way, are your heels made of gold?"
"Haha, how could it be possible? Even I would not do such a luxurious thing."
Hearing her answer with a smile, Fangran looked at the golden stilettos with beautiful patterns under her skirt while he was spinning her around, and his golden right eye pupils lit up to see through the composition.
[Material: gold, platinum and...]
Fangran: "..."
This woman lies without blinking an eye...
"What kind of ability was that just now, clairvoyance?"
"How could you have that kind of ability..."
Helplessly, the figure in front of her could never figure out her purpose. In the glorious halo of the imperial ceremony, and under the attention of all the senior members of Fiseld,
Fangran tried his best to finish the dance in harmony with the Queen's perfect dance steps.
Boom!
Then he suddenly heard the sound of the microphone sound check, and in the brilliant halo of the dance floor, he cast his gaze towards the front of the ceremony hall with everyone,
Fangran saw that the dignified old man with a silver beard had stepped onto the podium.
Everyone stood up, and the crowd became slightly commotion, because only at an important moment once every ten years, this figure would come to the stage to speak like this,
And this year is not that year!
"It's been one week since we circled the sun. We both belong to Fiseld's name. Everyone, I am very happy to see you gathered here from all over the world again tonight."
The voice is majestic and the words are thick,
Holding the Crimson Queen's scepter, without any speech script or anything like that, the majestic old man standing on the exquisite high platform spoke his first words:
It spreads out a kind of solemn solemnity that makes people's spines tremble and they can't help but stand up straight!
The weak commotion in the ceremony hall immediately subsided, and all the figures were silent, listening to his words quietly,
"At this moment in the past, we have all gathered together, standing at the top of the world to share the glory and state the results of the victory,"
"Pursuing the path of higher achievements with the same bloodline will push Fiseld's name to higher clouds."
There is no fierce tone or impassioned tone,
The majestic and solemn tall old man just gave a calm and profound statement, but it made everyone present feel a sense of pride.
Because their interests are tied together, this is the achievement and glory that belongs to every core member of Fiseld!
"But tonight is different."
A short sentence instantly stirred up the tension in the entire ceremony hall.
It didn't look like a business speech at all. His eyes were as calm as an ancient well, watching the atmosphere that filled the place. The old man with a silver beard spoke in a calm and solemn voice.
"I believe that those of you who are not in North America in your own field have not yet heard about it, and those of you who are related to it have heard some news,"
The three giants in the fields of shipping, petroleum, tobacco and alcohol below the stage, three men with different auras but who have all entered old age with power, frowned slightly.
The powerful man in charge of all electronic technology companies looked solemn.
"And those in charge of fields that have suffered huge losses over the past decade or so should be very aware,"
An imposing middle-aged man who manages the North American industry, a gentle man wearing glasses and a capable and steady older woman in the banking and financial industry, a calm and silent general manager of energy development,
As well as Mohd Rockefeller, the real leader in the medical field, all of them looked solemn at this moment.
"We are facing an enemy."
With calm eyes and a silver beard, the imperial ruler announced this fact,
After hearing these words, in the dim ceremony hall, countless people narrowed their eyes, exuding an aura after hearing the name "enemy",
Even the head of the arms field, who had always maintained his spare time, showed a sense of face and seriousness.
"They are invading our industry, snatching our assets, and trying to swallow Fiseld, who is at the top of the world,"
"And we must fight back from now on."
On such an occasion and in such a situation, the words of the majestic old man with a silver beard have a power that awes people.
Even Fangran couldn't help but use the miniature device next to his ear to turn on the simultaneous interpretation of Er on Youye Xingchen and listen to his words.
"So as the ruler of Fiseld, I hereby announce a personnel transfer,"
Like a declaration of launching a counterattack, the silver-bearded old man spoke in a deep and solemn voice,
"He will solve the attack on a new drug data sixty miles away in Nevada within five minutes last night,"
Everyone watched in disbelief as he lifted the Crimson Queen in his hand and handed it to a direction. Abel was the first to recognize who that person was.
Everyone in the ceremony hall looked at the black-haired young man standing next to the 'girl' in the brilliant halo!
At this moment, I finally understood the reason why the figure beside me asked me to attend the ceremony tonight and temporarily asked for the scepter back.
Fangran listened to those solemn words that seemed to contain some kind of meaning without any expectation!
"Anointed CEO of Fiseld!"
Like announcing the beginning of a war,
Among the hundreds of figures wearing golden badges in the ceremony hall, a young woman in a light blue evening dress had the same eyes as the others.
Calmly watching the figure of the black-haired young man.
Across an unknown number of nights, I stood in my mechanical workshop, looking at the report on the failed data snatching last night, with a young face and a hoarse voice,
With the mechanical monster with a red core beside him, Hermephis couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice:
"Finally couldn't help but start to fight back..."
Beyond the span of reality, in a desolate world of eternal darkness, standing on the edge of the deck of the ark that was transformed from an aircraft carrier and suspended in the air,
Silent, cold, and suffocating, the fatal thread wrapped around the body slightly raised the masked face,
And at an unknown location, a cold, human-shaped woman opened her eyes as red as blood, with red cracks in her eye sockets.
Finally returning to the land of North America, I spread my white wings and chased the figures of my ancestors, and my brilliant blond hair was blown up by the night wind in the night.
The arcane staff and the mythical lightsaber revolve around an extremely complex and profound reason.
While the glorious scene at the top of reality is staged in the imperial manor, figures one after another exist on this stage called North America.
In the dark and silent deserted wilderness, the doll's song finally sounded...
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