Each one you pick up is worth tens or hundreds of millions.
After saying this, Tang Jian turned and left, and the golden door slowly closed.
He was not only there to greet Xia Yeming; there were others waiting for them at the address they had been given.
However, of all the people he has greeted so far, only Xia Yeming has given him the best impression.
Tang Jian stepped out of the underground palace, got into the car, and the driver stepped on the gas and drove away, but in the opposite direction from when he picked up Xia Yeming.
The address for each person in the invitations Zhao Yin sent out was different.
In other words, those who received the invitation would not meet when they entered this underground palace.
Inside the cocktail party.
Xia Yeming strode forward, still in shock, his eyes filled with confusion.
Just then, a woman wearing a red V-neck dress, a white mink shawl, a mask, and holding a wine glass stood in front of him, looking him up and down with interest. "First time attending a cocktail party?"
Xia Yeming snapped out of his daze and his gaze fell on the woman in front of him.
She possesses an innate, decisive, and efficient demeanor, which immediately reveals that she is no pushover.
"Yes," Xia Yeming nodded in reply.
"Your voice sounds very young. You must be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, right?"
"To receive an invitation from the Jiang family at such a young age, young man, your future is limitless."
The woman looked Xia Yeming up and down, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.
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