The Magician of Clow

Chapter 1232 Fiseld's CEO!
Until now, Fangran thought that what was on the night pearl was already the glorious scene of the apex of the world class,

Even if not, it shouldn't be far off,

But now he knows he was wrong,
And it was wrong.

After noon, I was brought by Adeline to a more professional team than yesterday, and I spent an afternoon preparing the appearance, clothing and everything related,
Fangran was still wondering if it was really necessary to do this tonight,
But after seeing everything in the ceremony hall through his black eyes, he realized that what he was going to attend was not a year-end party at all,
It's an empire-level grand ceremony!

"Master, it's almost time, are you ready to enter?"

Sitting in the luxurious preparation room at this moment, Fangran saw a figure who could take away a man's mind in an instant, pushing the door and asking,

The silver hair rolled up the elegant hairstyle decorated with exquisite jewels, the arms, shoulders, back and clavicle of the flower-leaf neckline, and the black evening dress exposed a large area of ​​white and flawless skin.

This exaggeratedly gorgeous design style that ordinary people can't control is natural on her body. Her skin color is whiter than paper and the pure black elegant dress,

Under the extremely indifferent beauty, the mixture of white and black creates a stunning and sexy expression, which interprets class elegance and absolute nobility.

"Are you dumbfounded, or do you have a desire for me like this?"

Noticing that Fangran's eyes froze for a moment, Adeline, who was wearing an evening dress, asked a question with a slender figure,

"Ha before you say anything."

I don't know whether I have gotten used to the North American style in a short time or was influenced by her straightforwardness. I sighed and admitted the first half,

"Let's go."

Fangran got up and walked to the waiting side of her, prepared mentally, then opened the door and walked into the auditorium of the grand ceremony,

The moment after pushing the door, the magnificent and huge space is shocking!
Unable to keep his eyes wide open, Fangran raised his head and looked up at this space that was about tens of meters high and thousands of square meters in size. The dazzling chandeliers on the dome formed a sea of ​​golden light.
"Do you hold such exaggerated things every year?"

Listening to the soothing and elegant musical instrument playing by his ears, he marveled at the unreal feeling of walking in it, and asked instinctively curious about the sexy and noble figure in evening dress beside him,
"Exaggeration? No, at this moment, young master, all the people with badges on them are all the core executives of Fisseld, and everyone is responsible for at least tens of billions of dollars in business,"

With a cold face under the silver hair, Adeline replied in a calm voice, her slender and beautiful snow-white shoulders were shrouded in a layer of radiance.

"It is true that the cost of hosting the annual meeting is in the millions of dollars, but in order for them to gather from all over the world, this is a necessary specification."

Are the necessary specifications
After receiving such an answer from her, Fangran stared at those people who also had that badge pinned in their eyes.
Under the luxurious brilliance of the ceremony hall, each of them inadvertently revealed the high-ranking temperament, no hypocrisy, only the glory of belonging to the same empire and being proud of their status,

Hidden behind the picture of the apex of luxury and splendor, it is essentially different from this kind of aura gathered in other business gatherings,

These were the reasons why Fangran was truly amazed.

"Speaking of which, you said that you have a very high status in Feisldri. What specific position do you make them like this?"

Walking in the vast auditorium that looks like a football field, listening to the high-heeled shoes beside him making noise on the clear floor tiles, Fangran watched the people with badges on the road bow slightly to Adeline,

In this grand ceremony of the empire, a certain class etiquette like that of the nobles in the past is carried out.

"I am the chief administrative officer of Fiseld's headquarters, which is similar to the position of secretary-general in a political organization. As the highest administrative officer and the heads of various fields, I am one of the top ten people,"

"However, the real duty is to serve the O'Brien family, the valet next to the master who is responsible for handling all affairs."

Calmly describing her status as the pillar of the empire and under one person, Adeline led Fangran to her place at the front,
Then the beautiful ankle under the evening dress stopped and spoke slowly:
"I'm sorry, as a CAO, I still have some affairs to deal with on this occasion, young master, please forgive me for a moment,"

"Whether to rest here before the start, or to talk to young people of similar age on the periphery, please feel free."

If you talk to those people, you will be blasted to the brim.
By the way, I don't speak English at all, okay?
Helpless for a second, she suggested to chat with those heirs, Fangran saw Adeline turned around and walked towards a table to pick up champagne at random,
Immediately after that, several figures who looked equally powerful came to pay her respects and spoke,
And it seemed different from when she was by her side. Holding a glass of wine, she lowered her eyes and quietly listened to the reports of the people in front of her.
There was a daunting sense of superiority in the indifference of the aura, so that those people didn't even dare to look at her in amazement.

By the way, what was the 'start' she just said?
Sitting alone in the seat, Fangran realized what Adeline had said before leaving at this moment, and glanced again at the ceremony hall that was comparable to a football field.
This is the scene of the top layer of reality that is so brilliant that it is dazzling like a dream.

Everyone here has huge financial resources and rights, which are related to status, connections and even politics. They wear expensive clothes that have surpassed the luxury level.

Although the last point is the same on Fangran,

An afternoon of preparations, compared to this moment when he sneaked into the night pearl, he was wearing casual clothes. Now a button on his suit costs [-] US dollars.

What are you doing here tonight.
Sitting alone on a luxurious sofa and looking at the ceremony hall through his dark eyes, Fangran asked himself helplessly from this extravagant and shocking heart,

However, the waiting time did not last long because of the entry in the middle.

The lights in the ceremony hall suddenly dimmed gradually.

The voices of people chatting quietly quieted down suddenly, the light gathered in one place, guiding everyone's sight, and then the door opened,

Holding the crimson queen's scepter, a majestic and tall old man with a silver beard appeared!
The moment I saw him,

Everyone in the ceremony hall bowed slightly to pay tribute, and the respect and awe from the heart can be seen in the devout gestures.

Only Fangran's eyes were slightly dazed, looking at the figure in the dim light who appeared in everyone's field of vision with the familiar old man on his arm.

The long silver-gray hair is beautifully bundled up with pearl and diamond feathers, the crimson color of the golden and gorgeous pattern above the waist, the neckline that shows off the shoulders and the black lace that overturns the neck,
The center of the chest is inlaid with crimson crystal gold decorations, an extremely beautiful and luxurious dress that eclipses even the ceremony hall,
The golden heels of her high-heeled shoes are carved with beautiful patterns.
　I'm really a little confused. I want to end the first prologue in North America, and write an exquisite connection between the past and the future to arouse a sense of expectation, but I really have more than enough energy to spare. After a day's delay, I can finish this one directly. But I was stuck for a day, struggling with the wording of each sentence, and only got stuck at [-] words at this point. I really can’t write anymore, so I can only write half of it first, and finish the rest tomorrow, alas. Really .Irritability and anxiety are also mixed with a sense of disgust for not living up to oneself and a sense of powerlessness that has no enthusiasm.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)