Chapter 673

"To introduce you, this is my... Friend, Melissa."

An upscale restaurant near the casino.

Four people were seated.

Chen Liang's introduction is obviously mainly aimed at the Qin and Han Dynasties. After all, Tang Xiaolong knows Melissa.

"This is my hair, Qin and Han Dynasties."

"Hello, Miss Melissa."

The Qin and Han Dynasties immediately said that for the first time, facing such a noble woman, it was a little cautious.

Melissa nodded gently. Even if she didn't speak, her identity and character have given Chen Liang enough face.

"Look, have something to eat."

Chen Liang acted as if nothing had happened.

Tang Xiaolong coughed and picked up the menu and looked down.

The Qin and Han Dynasties were also very smart. They couldn't see that the exotic beauty had an unusual relationship with Chen Liang. They kept quiet and began to look at the menu.

"Have you had a good time?"

Listen.

How perfunctory.

They say a little farewell is better than a new marriage.

But naturally, this theory is not applicable between Chen Liang and Melissa. When they meet again in Las Vegas, the reactions of both sides are relatively flat, even not as enthusiastic as ordinary friends.

Melissa didn't respond.

Chen Liang didn't feel embarrassed, nor did he stick a cold ass on his face and read the menu.

"Has Vera contacted you?"

Women seem to be like this.

You take the initiative, she pretends to be cold, but if you are suddenly cold, she may stick it instead.

Melissa was like this. At this time, she took the initiative to talk to Chen Liang.

So men, sometimes they really have to carry a little, not too enthusiastic.

"No."

Chen Liang immediately shook his head.

"After returning home, that number is useless for me. She doesn't know my contact information. Why? Isn't she fooling around?"

"I listened to you and sent her to Italy to take charge of the cooperation with Valentino."

Chen Liang nodded and said with a smile, "it's good. I really should find something for her to do. Isn't that good? Why should the family be so stiff."

Anyway, talking with Melissa is in English. Tang Xiaolong is better, but the cultural level of Qin and Han Dynasties is not high, so it is impossible to understand.

"It's because she's so quiet that I feel a little strange."

"You, Vera has really cast a shadow. Isn't it a good thing that she doesn't bother you? You're beginning to feel uncomfortable."

Chen Liang shook his head and raised his hand.

"Waiter, order."

During the dinner, the Qin and Han Dynasties and Tang Xiaolong basically didn't talk much. It was Chen Liang and Melissa talking.

It's not about love, it's all about business.

It's really sad that the couple sit together and talk about interest transactions.

"Is this your handkerchief?"

A handkerchief fell on his seat. Chen Liang bent down and picked it up.

It's made of silk. It feels very high-grade.

"No."

Melissa denied that she didn't even bring a bag, her tight dress didn't even have a pocket, and there was really no place for a handkerchief.

Tang Xiaolong and the Qin and Han Dynasties naturally had no such elegant habit. Chen Liangzheng was going to ask the waiter to take the handkerchief away, but Melissa inadvertently swept her eyes from the handkerchief and suddenly said, "wait."

Chen liangmu was puzzled.

Melissa looked strange. She reached for her handkerchief and spread it out.

Chen Liang found a string of characters embroidered on the lower right corner of the handkerchief.

2B1ASK1。

"What is this?"

Chen liangmu showed curiosity.

He knew that some dignitaries or upper class nobles liked to embroider their own names or family marks on handkerchiefs, but it was the first time he had heard of embroidering such strange symbols.

"This is the sign of Freemasonry."

Melissa spoke surprisingly.

"Although generally speaking, Freemasons rarely take the initiative to invite others, there are no exceptions. If such a string of characters appear around you, it means that you are liked by the Freemasons."

"Are you sure?"

Melissa didn't respond, but the answer was obvious.

Chen Liang's eyes flickered, stared at the pale yellow handkerchief and took it over again.

2B1ASK1。

Such an irregular character is enough to show that this is not a coincidence.

Count that invitation.

This is Masonic. "This is not something you need to consider. The rules for theists began to be relaxed many years ago. As long as you are good enough, it doesn't matter what you believe. Are you really not interested in Masonic?"

Melissa is really curious.

This powerful organization that has run through thousands of years of human history has already penetrated into every corner of the world secretly. Because of its huge network of contacts, countless people want to join and become part of it.

But after receiving the Masonic invitation for so long, the man has been showing a lack of interest.

What was going on in his mind?

"I don't like restraint. Even if I join in now, I'm just a small apprentice. There are so many big men from level 2 to level 30. If you are willing to go in and bring tea and water?"

Chen Liang's funny explanation made Melissa's mouth curl a slight arc.

"But you should understand that it is often more foolish to refuse the kindness of the superior than to directly bump into them."

Chen Liang said with a smile, "the Freemasons are such an organization, shouldn't they be so small?"

"Chen Shao, we're ready."

Tang Xiaolong put down his knife and fork.

Chen Liang stopped.

"Let's go."

Then he called the waiter to check out and asked for a pen.

Then I saw what he wrote on his handkerchief.

Melissa looked curiously and shook her head.

The four got up and left.

The handkerchief was left on the table.

Just next to the string of characters 2b1ask1, there is a prominent word.

NO。