Chapter 230: MAX: She agrees, I can do it

Channing's villa.

"Wow!"

Upon arriving at the scene, Monica and Max's eyes were a little straight.

No way, women naturally have no resistance to shiny things.

The banquet hall is so shiny.

"This is how rich people celebrate their birthdays."

Monica sighed.

Her family is not too poor, and occasionally she can come into contact with some upper-class banquets, but compared with today, it is completely incomparable.

"I don't even know my birthday is coming."

MAX couldn't help but vomit: "My mother only narrowed my birthday to less than two weeks."

"These are all imaginary."

Adam smiled and said, "Every day is a birthday if you live well, and every day is death if you don't live well."

"well said."

MAX exclaimed, "Is this what the Daxian of Dongguo said again?"

"Yes it is."

Adam said seriously: "Anything that is philosophical is what the three brothers said."

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

In film and television dramas, birthday seems to be the most important thing in the world.

There is a feeling of ‘all you lost is a leg and she missed her birthday party’.

Asia has never had a birthday since he was a child, and his relatives and friends around him have almost never had a birthday, so I haven't seen how miserable.

In many cases, birthday parties are not for myself, but for others.

Happiness is all based on comparison, so it’s happiness!

All understand!

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

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

In other words, Caroline Channing is 18 years old today, and her family advertised it to all her relatives and friends, and she will formally set foot in society from then on.

It's a little bit of the flavour of the ceremony when the girl was fifteen years old in the ancient East.

The richer you are, the more refined you are.

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

And it’s almost like a wedding. At this time, Adam and the others can’t see Caroline Channing, the protagonist of the party. She will be dressed like a princess at the right time, in the eyes of everyone, held by her father from the building Go up and down.

"Let me go and say hello."

Peter took Monica and walked away.

On this occasion, he has acquaintances who need to greet him.

"Are we just standing stupid like this?"

MAX murmured: "I said I shouldn't have come."

"What now?"

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

"I started to like it a little bit."

MAX is a bit drunk, and he usually drinks beer and cocktails. Champagne is very high-end goods, not to mention that the champagne here is very high-end.

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

"This year's earnings are still so good, Martin deserves to be an investment genius, worthy of our trust."

"Yes, outside of Wall Street, those who want to join Martin's investment fund can be ranked in Los Angeles. Fortunately, we are the first batch to join. Otherwise, with our funds, it is estimated that they are not eligible to join now."

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

"..."

Groups of American social elites gathered together to talk about investment income, boasting about Martin Channing, the host here, and Adam was amused.

"This Martin is so powerful?"

MAX also heard it, and whispered: "Did you invest money in it?"

"No."

Adam shook his head and smiled meaningfully: "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. It is correct that you didn't invest any money."

"Ha ha."

Adam looked at MAX admiringly, and didn't say much. He touched the goblet in his hand and MAX's goblet, and took a sip.

Ordinarily, any social elite in the field is more insightful than MAX, but they are immersed in the illusion created by Martin Channing for them one by one.

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

In the future, as the phantom scam created by Martin is uncovered, hordes of people, bankruptcy, bankruptcy, jumping off buildings, the entire financial circle of New York and the United States will be earthquakes.

Who is to blame?

Martin's methods are too high?

Do not!

Or they are too greedy.

Benefits cover their eyes and make them stupid.

He hadn't read any books, and MAX, who was despised by them, was instinctively aware that there was a problem when he heard it.

I have to say that this is a kind of irony.

Seeing this, MAX tilted his head and drank the champagne in the glass happily.

She understood what Adam meant. This was the first time Adam saw 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 are free! The same goes for going back at night!"

"puff!"

The atmosphere of tacit understanding was suddenly broken by the overbearing yellow cavity, and Adam almost didn't spray out the champagne in his mouth.

"you sure?"

Adam got excited when he heard this.

"of course."

MAX boldly said: "I am yours tonight..."

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

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

"She really looks like a princess."

MAX murmured a little absent-mindedly.

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

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

"Haha..."

MAX was amused, almost burst into laughter, was covered by Adam with a 180 hand speed, but still attracted the attention of many people, including tonight's protagonist Caroline Channing.

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

"Don't mind, dear."

Her father Martin felt the strengthening of his arm and could not help but reminded softly: "Today is a good day for you."

"I know."

Caroline recovered and continued to walk down slowly amidst the sound of music.

there.

"I am sorry."

MAX obviously realized that she was in trouble, and quickly apologized.

"It's okay."

Adam murmured: "But is it so funny?"

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

MAX covered his mouth and smiled, "Is this not funny? It's just a big joke."

"Dreams still have to be, what if they come true?"

Adam smiled.

"What if it happened?"

MAX's eyes rolled: "If it really happensAs long as she agrees, you can do whatever you want, and I can do it!"

"..."

Adam's mouth twitched.

"dislike?"

MAX laughed and said: "Don't pretend, you men like this set the most, but unfortunately, this is impossible."

"you sure?"

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

"Remember, remember."

MAX didn't care: "If I really become a good sister with a princess like her, I can run into it with such a low probability, it must be God's will, no matter how you do it."

Adam smiled, and his smile gradually...brilliant...