Chapter 134

"What's the matter? Why hasn't Jett heard from you yet?" Janus paced back and forth in his room. He didn't expect Jett to kill Fang jueyu today, but he couldn't contact Jett half an hour ago.

"Will nothing happen to him?" Janus had a bad feeling in his heart, but Jett was an SS level power. Did Fang jueyu still have such a powerful guard around him?

Suddenly, a man like an iron tower beside Fang jueyu appeared in his mind, "is it him?"

"Prince Janus, we should go. The Queen's party is about to begin!" Matthews has prepared the party clothes for Janus.

"Yes!" Janus took his clothes and went into his room

Today's platinum palace has completely lost its solemn but desolate appearance in the past. There are at least hundreds of guests at the Queen's banquet. Everyone is wearing gorgeous and dignified dresses and taking their own partners, as if there was a feeling of Chinese New Year and festival.

"There are so many people!" Fang jueyu came to the banquet alone. The banquet hall was used to entertain the Queen's distinguished guests. As for those housekeepers and bodyguards, they were arranged to another place.

"Mr. Fang came early!" Hilton saw Fang jueyu from a distance and greeted him cordially.

You know, the friendship between men is very easy to establish. They have carried guns together, been in prison together, and exchanged those indescribable things together.

Even though Hilton is almost old enough to be Fang jueyu's grandfather, they are completely equal in terms of identity and wealth.

"Mr. Hilton came early, too." Fang jueyu shook hands with him. Hilton's suit today is obviously valuable. He glanced at the glittering diamonds and gold on the buttons. It is estimated that the price of this suit is at least more than $100000.

"Mr. Fang, your suit..." Hilton's eyes fell on Fang jueyu's clothes. "Tut tut Tut, Mr. Fang is really not an ordinary person!"

"Huh?" Fang jueyu is a little confused. Although he doesn't know the price of his suit, even if the price is expensive, it is only handmade by his own designers and tailors, and the cost price will last for hundreds of thousands of dollars?

Hilton's wealth is tens of billions of dollars. Although this money is not small, it's not so surprising that people like him don't have to look at it.

"If I'm not mistaken, this suit should be Mr. tours Hughes's work?" Like a dress that women know very well, Hilton also knows a lot about suits. "Only Mr. tours can do this kind of big pen inlaid with diamonds on the edge of clothes."

"Hey, this Hilton really has a little vision!" Xiao Yi praised, "this dress was made by Mr. tours, a world-famous luxury designer, and Mr. Chad, a famous tailor. They once sold a dress for $900000!"

"Are those two great?" Fang jueyu must have never heard of the names of these two people.

"It's on the same level as Mr. Hiram, but they are freelance designers. Your father bought them both into his own craft studio long ago, so few works came out later."

"No wonder." The works of these two masters are no longer on the market, and many rich people asked them to customize clothes, which were politely rejected. Being able to wear the clothes they made is not only a symbol of wealth, but also a symbol of status. No wonder Hilton would be so surprised.

"Mr. Hilton has a good eye," Fang jueyu said. "This is indeed a work designed by Mr. tours, but it is sewn by Mr. Chad."

"I've wanted Mr. tours to help me design a suit for a long time, but I've been closed every time," Hilton sighed. "Mr. Fang, how did you invite them? Did it cost a lot of money? "

"I hired them for a long time. Now they are designing and making clothes for me in my private clothing studio. If you want, I can say hello to them."

"Have you signed them for a long time?" Hilton was even more surprised when he heard the news. You know, Mr. Tours has eyes above the top. Many top garment companies asked him to be the art director, but they were rejected. They don't know what kind of magic Fang jueyu has to make them work for themselves.

"Mr. Fang's energy is really amazing!" Hilton's evaluation of Jue woo has risen to another level. No wonder he can receive such courtesy in front of Queen ISAR.

"Hahaha, it's normal. In fact, I just rely on the energy of my family. Who makes me live at the end of someone else's life?" Fang jueyu said half mockingly and half jokingly.

"Hahaha, that's not necessarily true. Reincarnation is also a technical job, which shows that Mr. Fang has been favored by the God of fate!" Hilton flattered without leaving a trace.

"Ah, this guy is here too!" Fang jueyu's eyes ran around in the crowd and suddenly saw Jenas who had just entered the hall. Although his clothes were full of aristocratic atmosphere, his face looked like a mourning.

"Mr. Hilton, talk later. I'll say hello to a friend!"

"OK, then I'll meet some old friends!"

"Hey, brother!" Fang jueyu patted Janus on the shoulder, with a harmless smile on his face. Outsiders looked like two friends they hadn't seen for a long time, "I haven't seen you laugh for a long time since that night!"

As soon as Janus turned around, he saw that Fang jueyu was full of anger. He wanted to scold, "you have doubled the oil price in my country. Now my father wants to expel me from my family. Am I happy?"

But this is obviously not a proper place. He can only pretend to smile. Now he doesn't know what his brother Jett is like. He doesn't dare to act rashly.

"Mr. Fang, I've always wanted to visit you, but you've been busy. We may have some misunderstandings that night. Today I just wanted to take this opportunity to apologize to Mr. Fang!"

"Apologize? No problem, a spiritual loss of 1 billion euros and an apology for your insulting remarks on the Internet. I will immediately let the kingdom of Saudi Arabia restore your oil price! " Fang jueyu smiled faintly.

"Mr. Fang, even if I offset all my assets with this 1 billion euros, I can't take it out. Our conflict is not a big problem, is it? Don't be too good at things, Mr. Fang. Everyone won't look good in the end. "

"Prince Janus, are you telling me a joke?" Fang jueyu burst out laughing, "I gave you a chance that day, but you have to play tricks with me. I also gave you a chance to apologize. Can't you take out 1 billion euros for your royal family?"

"You still sent someone to kill me. Do you want me to talk to you calmly?" Fang jueyu added, "by the way, by the way, the killer organization you are looking for is actually controlled by my family. The killer is not dead. I gave him a paid holiday with the compensation of 50 million Euros you gave him!"

"What?!" Janus suddenly felt a surge of blood surging on his chest, as if he wanted to spray out an old blood.

"By the way, in fact, I have a word in my heart to scold you, but China is a country of etiquette. We can't scold rude words. I'll change it," Fang jueyu said with a poet's expression. "Your father will plant a loquat tree in the courtyard tonight!"