Chapter 701

The Bund.

Chen Liang and Melissa walked side by side, enjoying the beautiful night scenery of the Pujiang River like the surrounding tourists.

Under the silver gauze like moonlight, the river flows slowly, sparkling and glowing. It carries several cruise ships, colorful and lively.

"Du..."

The river wind blew with the whistle, blowing Melissa's hair tip. The beauty with great visual impact was no longer covered, resulting in more dull peeping eyes around.

Chen Liang sighed.

I knew she should have brought sunglasses.

But wearing sunglasses at night seems a little too much.

"Today, thank you."

It's not a way to go on like this. We should always say something, but as a man, we should take the initiative.

"Thank me for what?"

Chen Liang turned his head and looked at Melissa's side face.

The appearance of European and American people is in line with the aesthetics of Chinese people. In other words, they have a sense of advanced.

Melissa's straight nose, plump red lips, ivory skin, impeccable facial curve, coupled with the inherent coldness of her temperament, publicized this advanced feeling to the extreme.

Look at beauty under the moon.

A great blessing on earth,

I have to admit that his wife is really gorgeous.

"If it weren't for you today, don't mention bringing brother Tang out. I'm afraid I'd have to stay there for the night."

Chen Liang didn't ask who Melissa called. Even if he knew, it didn't make any sense,

His wife is different from him. She is a serious Golden branch and jade leaf. Even if he doesn't know what Du Xiao's gang came from, he can't compare with his wife in terms of weight.

After all, Du Xiao's gang are still only in the yamen, or their parents are in power, but her wife can control the flow of hundreds of billions of dollars and is a figure on the global power list.

There is no comparability between the two sides.

"I thought you were great here."

Melissa looked at him.

If other men were told by his wife, they would be ashamed and ashamed, but Comrade Chen Liang's psychological quality has withstood countless tests and his face remains unchanged.

"It's different from your country. Money is the only true God you can see with the naked eye, but here, on the true God of money, there is a sword of judgment hanging all the time."

Chen Liang sighed gently.

"You should understand, right?"

Melissa was noncommittal.

"Then why don't you try to leave here and live in Citi?"

Chen Liang was stunned, then smiled and said, "I don't have a green card."

This is really an embarrassing cold joke.

Melissa was silent.

Chen Liang feels more and more wrong.

Previously, when he was in Citi, Melissa thought all day about how to get rid of him for fear of him competing for power, but now why did she take the initiative to invite him to Citi?

Is a woman's mind really so treacherous and unpredictable?

"If you really don't want to join the Freemasons, you'd better get ready from now on."

Melissa suddenly jumped to another topic, which caught Chen Liang a little off guard.

"Prepare? Prepare for what?"

Chen Liang asked subconsciously.

"In the eyes of Freemasons, there are only three kinds of people in the world, one is ordinary people they despise, one is their friends and the other is their enemies. Since they have found you and invited you many times to prove that they recognize your ability, you will no longer be ordinary people in their eyes. If you refuse to be their friends again..."

Chen Liang raised his eyebrows.

"You mean I have to join?"

Melissa didn't answer. She just turned her head and asked seriously.

"Why are you so resistant to them?"

Freemasons.

It can be called the most cutting-edge organization in the world. Since its birth for thousands of years, it has been leading the development and trend of the world.

Its members use their social resources and influence to support the Freemasons, and because of the large number of members, the Freemasons in turn provide a strong guarantee for their members to maintain and expand their social status and influence.

This is a relationship similar to mutual feeding.

There is a saying that some people in the court are good officials.

I'm afraid there are few more solid backers in the world than Freemasons.

"I know that joining them has many benefits, but I'm different from others. I like to live on my own."

Chen Liang's face did not change and his heart did not jump.

If, in general, such an organization finds itself, it must join it. Although it will be a little shackled, it may have to work for others occasionally, but what does it matter?

Anyway, after joining, prosperity is just around the corner, and prosperity is easy to get.

You always have to pay something to get it.

But the key is, do you need the so-called contacts and help?

He has a system in hand. As long as he completes the task of system release, even if a person "struggles", he can still climb up quickly. Why do he have to stoop to be a slave?

This truth is actually very simple.

support oneself.

What a sonorous and powerful answer.

If someone else, there is a suspicion that Wang Po sells melons, but this man has really come to this day by himself step by step.

"You..."

Melissa's red lips moved back and forth, but she just uttered one syllable and pursed again.

"What do you want to ask?"

Chen Liang smiled.

"Ask what you want. There's no need to be so polite to me."

Melissa shook her head.

"Nothing."

She does have a problem.

But she knew that even if she asked, the other party would never give her a real answer.

She knows the rules of the world very well.

In this era, it is impossible for a generation to make a significant leap in class.

The rise of Chen Liang completely broke this rule.

If it's just the accumulation of wealth, it's OK, but many of what this man has done are incomprehensible.

In fact, she had a suspicion that there was a pusher behind the man, or that there was a huge organization supporting him. This speculation became clearer after he resolutely resisted joining the Freemasons.

Is there really an organization that can compete with the Freemasons in this world?

"What are you thinking?"

Chen Liang asked.

The woman not only peeked at him from time to time, but also looked at him strangely.

Chen Liang couldn't help touching his face.

They say men have thirty-one flowers.

I'm getting closer and closer. Is my buried face beginning to appear gradually?

Melissa, no matter how clever she was, could not guess what was in Chen Liang's mind at this time. She looked at Chen Liang and asked coldly.

"Do you accept women?"

"Ha?"

Chen Liang was stunned.

Melissa was silent again, no more words, and turned and walked forward.