Chapter 536

48 tennani street.

Alone, Chen Liang stood in front of the closed iron door, wrapped in a windbreaker.

He stepped forward two steps and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the tall iron door was opened, and a woman who looked like a maid leaned out of the gap.

"Who are you looking for, sir?"

"I have an appointment with Miss Melissa."

Chen Liang smiles, gentleman and polite.

"Just a moment, please."

The maid quickly turned around and must have reported it.

Although the iron gate opened a gap at this time, Chen Liang didn't take advantage of it. He stood in place and waited quietly.

You know, in the west, homeowners can choose to kill others without permission.

A few minutes later, the maid reappeared, opened the door and said respectfully, "Sir, please follow me."

Chen Liang nodded and smiled, followed the maid into the manor.

The manicured lawn is almost half the size of a football field. The Victorian Gothic manor is magnificent and spectacular, just like a castle.

It's hard to imagine that it would be a private residence.

"It's not polite to visit others during meal time."

In the restaurant, Melissa was eating alone, and the meal was very simple.

Westerners don't pay much attention to eating. No matter how rich people are, they won't do the man Han banquet. Of course, the bottle of caviar on the table is not cheap.

Even if Chen Liang came in, Melissa still took a knife and fork and focused on the food without turning her head.

"I'm sorry, but we usually have lunch early in the East. Miss Melissa, keep eating. I can wait."

Chen Liang said thoughtfully.

Melissa really put him aside and didn't ask the servant to prepare a chair for Chen Liang.

Chen Liang doesn't mind. It's a blessing for ordinary people to watch the best beauty like Melissa eat.

As long as you know how to change your mind, people will become much happier.

More than ten minutes later, Melissa put down her knife and fork, picked up her napkin and wiped her mouth gracefully.

"How do you know I live here? You investigate me?"

Although Chen Liang did investigate, the information of the investigation did not include this aspect.

The reason why I know Melissa is here is completely inferred from the previous sign in speculation.

He signed in here and obtained the assets of the ward family. It must be related to the ward family.

Of course, he could not tell Melissa why.

"Miss Melissa, although you didn't say that the manor belongs to the ward family, it's not completely confidential. There's no investigation. You can know by asking."

"Oh?"

Melissa's mouth rose slightly and finally turned her head.

"It seems that you have not only enemies but also contacts in New York."

Chen Liang looks modest.

"Miss Melissa is flattered."

"I don't know why you came to me today?"

Melissa asked coldly.

Chen Liang didn't speak. He reached into his pocket and took out a bank card from his windbreaker pocket. Then he stepped forward and put it on the table.

"What do you mean?"

Melissa squinted as she stared at the bank card.

"This card has a million dollars, which is my friend's medical expenses."

Melissa smiled, praising and demeaning.

"Chen, you are so generous."

Chen Liang's face remained unchanged and shameless. "Of course, the most precious thing is that through this disaster, Miss Melissa and I have established a deep friendship."

Melissa looked at him and didn't speak again. It seemed that she didn't expect a person's face to be so thick.

"Chen, if you really think I'm a friend, you should give me back what belongs to me instead of forcing people to be difficult."

"I can't agree with you, Miss Melissa. I didn't take anything from you. I deserve everything I got. Besides, Miss Melissa, you should know that my willingness to negotiate with you is a manifestation of friendship. I am optimistic about the prospects of the ward family from beginning to end."

Although the words are gentle and beautiful, Chen Liang's meaning is also obvious.

The subtext is undoubtedly: I am willing to talk. It has given you face. These assets will be kept in hand and will increase in value in the future. I'm willing to sell. I've really done business at a loss.

Melissa was angry, but she couldn't argue.

She didn't know what the other party's so-called deserved meant. She could only blame her father. She didn't explain anything clearly. She left an absurd will and died in a hurry.

"But I can't accept your price at all."

Melissa unconsciously clenched her hand and felt a strangulation for the first time.

Up to now, Chen Liang, who hasn't even received the treatment of sitting in a chair, smiled.

"Miss Melissa, you are also a businessman. You should know that it is not the seller's fault that a commodity is expensive, but the buyer's fault."

That's a little cruel.

Mocking the ward family Princess face to face?

Melissa, who suffered this treatment for the first time, was a little stunned and confused. Her dull appearance was really a little cute.

Qingben beauty, how can

Chen Liang shook his head secretly and sighed.

"Miss Melissa, I'll go first."

Then, without waiting for Melissa to react, he turned and walked towards the door.

Shortly after Chen Liang left, an old man with gray hair and carefully arranged tuxedo walked into the restaurant.

"Miss, is he the Oriental?"

Melissa nodded. She was ridiculed for the first time, and she was ridiculed poor. She was surprisingly lifeless. On the contrary, she felt funny.

"He came to find Miss..."

Melissa looked down on the bank card lying on the table.

"Come and pay me."

I came here to find myself because I felt that I had received the bill and lost face, so I deliberately came to find the venue?

"What an interesting person."

Melissa smiled.

"You really don't know why your father made such a will?"

The old housekeeper who had served George ward most of his life shook his head.

"Miss, the master really never told me."

"What about the Oriental just now? You've never seen him before?"

The old housekeeper shook his head again.

"All right."

Melissa looked up at the direction Chen Liang left.

"My dear father really left me a big problem."

"Maybe this is the test set by the master for the young lady, and it's not necessarily."

"I hope so."

Melissa sighed softly. Suddenly, she didn't know what she thought, and her face changed.

"What's the matter, miss?"

The old housekeeper was suspicious.

"Damn it!"

Melissa, known for her elegance and nobility, made a rare rude remark and gnashed her teeth.

"This guy didn't give me the bank card password!"