Chapter 1,268 Just Destroy It

"You're finally here." After shaking hands with Jiang Chen, Zhang Yaping showed a relieved smile on his face.

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

"No, no, there are still two minutes, please come in quickly." Making an invitation gesture to the venue behind him, Zhang Yaping led Jiang Chen towards the center of the dinner party.

The dinner started on time.

After the cooked food, there were desserts, cold drinks, champagne and red wine. As the rhythm of the symphony gradually became melodious, the dance party had almost begun. The waiter took away the empty plates and placed bottles of champagne on the long table.

The guests left their seats one after another and walked towards the people they had chosen to make friends with. Whether it's for a dance, a big business worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, an illusory dream of becoming famous, or just a night of fun...

All the needs of the upper class can be met here.

Sitting in the center of the entire banquet, Jiang Chen looked at Ayesha, who was sitting on his left, playing with the cherries on the ice cream with a silver spoon, with a faint smile on her lips.

Although the dance had already begun, he had no intention of leaving. Firstly, he was not interested in being surrounded by a large group of people asking for greetings. Secondly, at his current position, he no longer needed to spend time deliberately making friends with anyone.

He had two purposes for this party.

One is the deal with Nayef, and the other appears here.

Now, he has achieved both of these goals.

At this moment, a white man in a suit walked to his right and sat down. He reached out to take the goblet of red wine and spoke.

"Can I sit here?"

"Of course." Jiang Chen glanced at Kerry in surprise.

He remembered that just a month ago, the US Secretary of State had a different look. Unexpectedly, this guy defected from Hillary's camp and stood on the opposite side of her to participate in the party's primary election. In Hillary's camp.

Although he had no favorable impressions of this or the previous U.S. government, Jiang Chen was quite certain of the Secretary of State's abilities.

"Are you surprised?"

"certainly,

Jiang Chen smiled, "I didn't expect you to immediately return to the position of Secretary of State instead of going to a local place to take care of your retirement." "

"That's because you don't understand the White House." Kerry said pointedly, sipping the red wine.

"Really?" Jiang Chen shrugged, "Maybe. It's like you have never understood us."

After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Kerry smiled and placed the goblet on the table.

After pausing for a moment, he looked at Jiang Chen and lowered his voice.

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

"We have had extensive cooperation in the Tamsui business as early as two years ago. Future Bank's listing on the U.S. stock market was thanks to their help," Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Don't talk about this, you know what I'm referring to." Kerry's deep voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of unwillingness in the hoarseness, but he cleverly hid this supposedly ferocious expression behind Behind Yun Danfeng's gentle expression, "Honestly, without your help, we wouldn't have taken that little guy seriously at all..."

"Is it really okay to talk about your country's candidates on this occasion? Mr. Secretary of State." Jiang Chen laughed and said innocently, "And what do you mean I'm playing tricks on you? Did my hacker hack your voting machine? Did it? You outsourced the election to my company without my knowledge?”

"Stop pretending to be stupid." Kerry shook his head, "Do you know who you have messed with? You are facing a huge interest group, a military-industrial complex that was established before the outbreak of World War I -"

"Big?" Picking up a bottle of red wine, Jiang Chen curled his lips playfully after hearing Kerry's words, "Is it bigger than Rothschild and his Freemasonry?"

Kerry opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

"My attitude has always been clear. If you are willing to cooperate, we will be happy to open the door, just like we did when we cooperated with the Rothschild family." Jiang Chen swung the red wine in the goblet and stared at the The wine, which was as red as blood, whispered, "But if you think you are the center of the world, everyone must surrender to you and continue to be obsessed with the wrong path..."

Ayesha, who was holding her delicate and beautiful chin with one hand and playing with the red cherries in the ice cream with a silver spoon out of boredom, stopped. Smelling the murderous intent, Kerry glanced at the girl sitting on the other side of Jiang Chen, then quickly glanced at the general, swallowing hard.

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

"Just destroy it."

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"...Cream ice cream made from twenty kinds of cocoa, with a thin layer of fluffy curd spread evenly on the surface, embellished with small pieces of chocolate truffle, and served in a delicate crystal cup. I was once in New York I tried it in a five-star restaurant. It’s a little smaller than this one. A portion costs about 17,000 US dollars, and it needs to be booked two days in advance... Why don’t you have some?” With a charming smile on his face, he smiled. The white man with neat white teeth and a white suit courted the woman next to him in a gentlemanly manner.

Standing opposite him was a beautiful woman with an oriental face. She was wearing a light yellow evening dress that was dignified yet elegant. A soft ribbon was tied around her waist, adding a touch of brightness to her plump chest. .

Although there are great differences in aesthetics between East and West, some aesthetics will never change.

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

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

"Don't you have an appetite? This is a big problem." Felix smiled slightly and stretched out his right hand gracefully. "Maybe you need to exercise, such as dancing to the rhythm of the music. Beautiful lady, I don't know if I Are you lucky enough to be your dance partner?"

"No need." Liu Yao shook her head and refused.

The graceful smile froze on his face, and a trace of irritation flashed in Felix's eyes, but it was quickly hidden behind the dark green pupils.

"Speaking of which, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm being abrupt."

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

"I hope you can think about it again. This is my business card. I am the manager of Warner Bros. Asia Branch. I have recently been focusing on the South Asian market and exploring some promising talents for the parent company." He handed the business card to Liu In front of Yao, Felix smiled and said, "If you are interested, I can take you to Hollywood for development. You are fully capable of going global."

He really understands those female stars, especially Asian actresses.

Hollywood movies are eager to flood into the Chinese market, but Asia's second-, third-, and even first-tier stars are eager to squeeze into Hollywood and be gilded, even if it is just for two seconds on the red carpet.

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

However, when she saw those few lines on the business card, Liu Yao was so angry and funny.

Just as she curled up her lips and was about to take his business card, tear it in half and throw it into the trash can, a woman in a black evening dress walked over.

Felix's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the person walking this way clearly.