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Chapter 230 MAX: She agrees, I can do it

Chapter 230 MAX: She agrees, I can do it

Channing's villa.

"Wow!"

When they arrived at the scene, Monica and MAX's eyes were a little straightened.

No way, women have no resistance to sparkling things.

And the banquet hall is just too shiny.

"That's how rich people celebrate their birthdays."

Monica sighed.

Her family is not poor, and she can occasionally get access to some high society banquets, but compared with today, it is completely incomparable.

"I didn't even know it was my birthday."

MAX couldn't help complaining: "My mother only narrowed down my birthday to within two weeks."

"These are all false."

Adam laughed and said, "Every day is a birthday if you live well, and every day when you live badly is death day."

"well said."

MAX exclaimed, "Could it be that sage from the Eastern Kingdom said this again?"

"Yes."

Adam said solemnly: "Anything that is very philosophical is said by the three brothers."

In fact, this is Adam's own experience in this life.

In film and television dramas, birthdays seem to be the most important thing in the world.

There was a 'you lost a leg and she missed her birthday party' kind of vibe.

In Ya's current life, he has never had a birthday since he was a child, and almost all his relatives and friends around him do not celebrate their birthdays either.

Many times, the birthday party is not for yourself, but for others to see.

Happiness is all about comparison, let’s show happiness!

understand!

And the party of Caroline Channing, Miss Channing's family, is a typical example.

Unlike normal birthday parties, this is a coming-of-age party.

That is to say, Caroline Channing is today, and the family will advertise to all relatives and friends, and she will officially set foot in society from now on.

It's a bit like the Jiji ceremony that was given to girls in ancient times when they were fifteen years old.

The richer you are, the more particular you are.

The grandness of this coming-of-age party is no less than that of a wedding.

And it's almost like a wedding. At this time, Adam and the others can't see the protagonist of the party, Caroline Channing. She will dress up like a princess at the right time. up and down.

"Excuse me first, I'll go say hello."

Peter walks away with Monica on his arm.

On this occasion, he has acquaintances who need to be greeted.

"Are we just standing there like this?"

MAX complained: "I said earlier that I shouldn't come."

"now what?"

Adam took two glasses of champagne from the passing waiter's tray, handed a glass of champagne to MAX, and smiled.

"I'm starting to like it a little bit here."

MAX is a bit of an alcoholic, and usually only drinks beer and cocktails. Champagne is rarely available, let alone the champagne here is very high-end.

On this occasion, Adam hardly knew anyone, but he was not in a hurry, and walked leisurely around the venue with MAX.

"This year's income is still so good, Martin is worthy of investment genius, worthy of our trust."

"Yeah, outside of Wall Street, those who want to join Martin's investment fund can be ranked in Los Angeles. Fortunately, we are the first to join. Otherwise, with our funds, we probably wouldn't be eligible to join now."

"Martin started from scratch and accumulated tens of billions of wealth in just a few decades. He really represents the American dream."

"..."

Groups of American social elites gathered together, talking about investment returns, and bragging about Martin Channing, the owner here, which made Adam laugh.

"Is this Martin so powerful?"

MAX heard it too, and whispered, "Did you invest any money in it?"

"No."

Adam shook his head and said with a meaningful smile, "I'm not qualified yet."

"That's good."

MAX touched her big bear and let out a sigh of relief: "Such a powerful person sounds like a liar. You are right not to invest money."

"Ha ha."

Adam looked at MAX appreciatively, without saying much, touched the goblet in his hand with MAX's goblet, and took a big gulp.

Ordinarily, any social elite in the field has more vision than MAX, but they are all immersed in the illusion created by Martin Channing for them.

Don't even think about it from the basic logical level. Is it reasonable to maintain such an exaggerated growth every year with such a high volume?

In the future, as the phantom deception created by Martin is uncovered, crowds of people, bankrupt bankrupts, jumping off buildings, a major earthquake in the financial circles of New York and the United States.

Who is to blame?

Martin means too high?

Do not!

Or they are too greedy.

Interest shades their eyes and makes them stupid.

MAX, who has never read any books and is despised by them, instinctively sensed that there was something wrong with it.

I have to say, this is an irony.

Seeing this, MAX tilted his head, gleefully gulping down the champagne in his glass.

She understood what Adam meant. This was the first time Adam looked at her like this. Even if he didn't say a word, the silent praise in his eyes was worth a thousand words.

"I did it, you can do whatever you want! It's the same when you go back at night!"

"puff!"

The tacit atmosphere was immediately broken by the domineering yellow accent, and Adam almost spit out the champagne from his mouth.

"you sure?"

Adam got excited when he heard this.

"of course."

MAX boldly said: "I'm yours tonight..."

At this time, the music in the venue changed, the lights dimmed, and the spotlight hit the stairs, and everyone turned their attention to it knowingly.

A blond beauty, accompanied by an elegant man, walked down slowly.

"She really looks like a princess."

MAX murmured in a daze.

"Everyone is a princess, she is, and so are you."

Adam smiled and said, "Maybe you will become good sisters in the future."

"Ha ha……"

MAX was amused and almost laughed out loud. Adam, who had a hand speed of 180, covered his mouth, but still attracted the attention of many people, including tonight's protagonist, Caroline Channing.

The smile on Caroline's face froze as she walked down slowly, but the etiquette she had deliberately cultivated since she was a child made her resist the urge to stare at MAX.

"Never mind, honey."

Her father, Martin, felt the strength in his arm strengthen, and could not help reminding softly: "Today is your good day."

"I know."

Only then did Caroline recover, and continued to walk down slowly amidst the sound of music.

there.

"sorry."

MAX obviously also noticed that she caused trouble, and apologized quickly.

"fine."

Adam complained: "But is it that funny?"

"You said that I am also a princess, maybe I can become good sisters with her?"

MAX covered his mouth with a smothered smile and said, "Isn't this funny? It's just a big joke."

"Dreams are still necessary, what if they come true?"

Adam laughed.

"What if it comes true?"

MAX rolled his eyes: "If it really comes true, as long as she agrees, you can do whatever you want, and I can do it!"

"..."

Adam's mouth twitched.

"do not like?"

MAX teased and said: "Stop pretending, you men like this set the most, but unfortunately, it's impossible."

"you sure?"

Adam couldn't help but said, "I can remember it."

"Remember, remember."

MAX didn't care and said: "If I really become good sisters with a princess like her, it must be God's will if I can meet with such a low probability, and it won't hurt me no matter what."

Adam smiled, and the smile gradually became... bright...

 Ps: There is only one chapter tonight. I can’t bear it when I go to and from work. I’m going to go for a walk in the evening. Let’s continue tomorrow.

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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