I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 506 Dinner

When leaving the manor, Thaddeus butler prepared a black Mercedes-Benz for the two of them, and left quietly through the side door of the manor without disturbing any media reporters.

Since it was a private trip, Jiang Chen did not bring the four bodyguards from Xinghuan Trade. On the one hand, it was out of self-confidence in one's own strength, and on the other hand, it was because it felt a little unpleasant to be accompanied by four big men in suits when traveling in mountains and rivers.

Throughout the day, Jiang Chen took Aisha to visit the sights in Bavaria. From Neuschwanstein Castle to the Alpine Lake, the footprints of the two were left along the way. It wasn't until the sky turned yellow that the two of them ended today's trip with a camera full of photos.

Looking at the tired and excited blush dotted on the girl's cheeks, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile sincerely.

"Have you had a good day?"

"Yes!" Aisha nodded briskly.

On that cold and pretty face, there was a rare vitality at her age.

The corner of his mouth curled up, Jiang Chen held the steering wheel and turned the car onto the country road.

Looking around, you can see a piece of golden wheat waves. The skyline is connected with the dim sunset glow and the overlapping mountains, which look magnificent and poetic under the flame-like clouds.

Speaking of which, it is already late autumn. If it were the Wasteland, it would probably be snowing now.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Aisha, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, raised the camera in her hand and took a picture of this beautiful scene.

Seeing that there was still time, Jiang Chen took a short detour and continued along the country road.

Suddenly, the front opened up.

At the end of the wheat waves, there is a small town with sparse lights. Where the jungle meets, there is a "small town" separated by iron nets. People in ragged clothes gathered together, or looked at the sky in a daze, or took care of their yellow and emaciated family members. At the gate of the refugee camp, more than a dozen staff and police surrounded several vans. Distributing necessary water and food to them.

"they are……"

Holding the camera in her arms, Aisha looked at the isolation net in the distance.

"The homeless, or refugees. Most of them left their hometowns because of the war, and most of them are from Libya. Or—" Jiang Chen suddenly stopped at this point.

He suddenly realized,

There is her hometown.

It must have been a terrible feeling to see people from their hometown being displaced.

Sighing, Jiang Chen did not comfort her. Get ready to speed up this section of the road.

Click——

However, the girl raised the camera in her hand and kept that scene in the camera.

"Won't you feel... um, uncomfortable?" Jiang Chen thought about his words.

Aisha nodded, but then shook her head again.

"Thanks."

"Um?"

Jiang Chen looked at Aisha in confusion.

She lowered her head, with a nostalgic smile on the corner of her mouth, and her slender index finger unconsciously rubbing against the shutter of the camera.

"If I hadn't met you... I might not even be able to reach that place."

Reminiscing about the past, although she may encounter danger occasionally, but most of the time, what she feels is the warmth of that family. He didn't treat her rudely because of her status, he was always so gentle.

so that sometimes. She even forgot that memory.

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Chen grinned, freeing his right hand to ruffle her hair vigorously.

"nothing."

Shaking her head, Aisha held the camera in her arms with a slight smile on her face.

The girl who was gilded by dusk seemed to be holding a priceless treasure.

...

It was almost six o'clock when we returned to Rothschild's manor.

When the two arrived, Butler Thaddeus was waiting at the door of the side gate of the manor.

There was still an hour before the banquet started. Although Jiang Chen felt that the time left for him was quite ample, the strict old housekeeper seemed not to think so.

The dresses for the banquet were prepared by Rothschild's people, because Jiang Chen hadn't heard about the banquet before he came. So I didn't bring a decent dress. As for Aisha, she went back to the guest room to rest first, she seemed to be very bad at this kind of banquet.

After being tossed around by several serious-looking maids for a while, Jiang Chen managed to catch up before the banquet started. Appeared at the door of the venue.

"Well, yes, it seems to fit you very well."

Standing at the entrance of the venue, Carmen smiled and said to Jiang Chen.

"Thank you." Jiang Chen smiled and entered the venue with him.

The circular venue was decorated with resplendent gold, and diamond-like chandeliers adorned the dome of the venue. Celebrities from all walks of life gather here. Ladies and ladies chatted with each other, and waiters carrying champagne shuttled between various social circles.

Those who are eligible to attend this dinner are mostly financial giants or certain industry tycoons, or some European political leaders. Because of being "outside the circle", Jiang Chen didn't see a familiar face among these people.

It's just that he didn't know if it was his illusion. When he and Carmen walked into the hall of the venue, at least dozens of eyes fell on him intentionally or unintentionally.

"What the Rothschild family is most proud of is not the assets in our hands, but the contacts in our hands. Many of the guests here are major shareholders of several listed companies with a market value of hundreds of billions of euros, and many of them have I have served as the president or vice president of a certain country, but the friendship between them is more or less related to us. The cooperation projects reached at such a banquet are no less inferior to any international economic summit, and such We have a banquet every few months. You come at the right time, and I can introduce you to some interesting people."

Carmen showed her white teeth, smiled and opened her hands, facing the red-haired man who was walking towards him.

"Long time no see, Carmen, my old friend."

"Haha, old man, it's been a long time. Let me introduce you, this is Jiang Chen." Carmen skillfully introduced to her old friend.

The red-haired man even showed a surprised expression, and immediately stretched out his right hand with a smile.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jiang Chen. I'm very impressed by your company's phantom helmet. But it's really a pity that your arena experience server is only available for level 10 battles. I'm looking forward to the official launch of the game. The day I served. My name is Peter MacLaine, and you may call me Peter."

Holding Peter's hand and shaking it up and down, Jiang Chen also said with a smile.

"Nice to meet you, Peter. I believe that when that day comes, you will not be disappointed."

"Peter McLean, the chairman of British Guardian, the second largest data backup equipment company in Europe, and an old enemy of IBM." Carmen added to Jiang Chen in a joking tone.

"Please don't make fun of me," Peter made a helpless expression, "Compared to these, don't we have some champagne to cheer us up?"

Affected by various factors such as language, European Internet companies are congenitally stunted. Although Guardian is doing well because of the support of British military orders, IBM has obviously not given up on this old man who can't be called a rival. The enemy took it to heart.

"Good idea." Carmen laughed. "For this dinner, I brought out the most fragrant red wine from the Bavarian winery. Please don't be polite."

A row of crystal-clear crystal glasses were neatly displayed on the long table in the venue, and the waiter politely poured Jiang Chen a glass of mellow red wine.

Just when Jiang Chen was thinking about finding a "useful" circle to join, a middle-aged man with a beer belly walked towards him with a smile.

Beside him was a young blonde woman.

"You must be Mr. Jiang Chen, am I right?" (To be continued.)

PS: At the beginning of the month, I owed nine shifts. I have always been very moral, hehe. Let's pay back the three shifts first, counting the guaranteed two shifts, today's five shifts will be presented! () "I Have a Suite in the End Times" only represents the author's opinion of Chenxing LL. If you find any content that violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!

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