A party of New York City celebrities.

Crystal chandeliers shone brightly, and a velvet carpet stretched from one end to the other, and men and women in gowns walked past them one after another, greeting each other.

Su Xiaoqi was dressed in a black dress skirt that was over the knee, simple and elegant, dignified, and feminine, her black hair hung down behind her beautiful neck, and when she whispered to the person next to her, the light smile on her lips attracted the attention of many people present. Over the years, she has had a number of suitors behind her: from business bigwigs, managers, artists, poets, and even an employee.

Su Xiaoqi was friendly to them, but never allowed this friendship to go beyond the boundaries of shaking hands in front of the door at night to say goodbye.

She rarely attends major social events, and spends her days gathering with art connoisseurs, critics, collectors, and her "family" managers and employees, as her entire focus is on Dugardelfeld's career.

The guests present were all upper-class people, including leaders in the IT industry, bigwigs in the asset industry, government officials, and some people she was not familiar with, and people came to talk to her one after another. They are smiling, polite, extravagant, noble, status and identity, and they are the only passports in this party.

Mr. O'Neill, who was beside her, was also dressed in a gown, and although he had long since passed his old age, he was still tall, and he did not look old when standing with her.

"The government will give us a lot of concessions in terms of taxes," Lord O'Neill said to her as he walked, "what do you think?"

"I'd love to consider it. Su Xiaoqi said, making up her mind.

Several collectors greeted her, and one of the artists came up to her and said, "My name is Monlotloski, and I admire Mademoiselle's artistic talent very much, and I would like to invite you to a private viewing party." ”

She turned her head and smiled: "I'm really sorry, I still have important matters to discuss today, and I will be rushing to Switzerland soon." ”

Su Xiaoqi suddenly found that when Monlotlosky was talking to her, she looked at her and seemed to have an indescribable feeling.

Monlotloski stared at her and spoke, "Katarina," he called tentatively, "your name is Katarina, right?"

Su Xiaoqi's fingers held the cup tightly, what was going on? She clearly didn't know this man at all.

Still calm, she said, "My name is Katerina, you may have mistaken someone." ”

"Perhaps," Monlotelos thought as his eyes looked to the side of the hall. "Why don't you come and see it, it won't take much time. ”

She raised her eyes and smiled at him, "I'm sorry, I'm leaving later." ”

Su Xiaoqi walked to the side of the corridor, she looked back at the hall - could it be that there was an acquaintance in this place, and she knew where she came from? she looked at everyone in this party, but she didn't expect to see an acquaintance.

The encounter of people is so mysterious, Su Xiaoqi never expected to meet her old friend Donna here, she was wearing a dark blue dress, and several upper-class people accompanied her.

Donna glanced back and raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously recognizing her, but did not come forward to recognize her.

After a while, she sent a man dressed in blue to come over and bring a letter to Su Xiaoqi.

It's a delicate invitation.

Su Xiaoqi opened it without saying a word, only to see that it read: "Sincerely, with the personal approval of the Chairman of the Board of Directors, a meeting of directors is scheduled to be held in Switzerland in the near future, when there will be historical witnesses, current hosts and relevant people at home and abroad. ”

She thought to herself, of course, Donna would not reveal her identity by doing this. Who, then, was Monlotloski from? She was about to turn away when suddenly there was a low laugh behind her, and a dull, silver-haired man in a suit and gown stepped out of the shadows with the heavy muffled sound of footsteps on the carpet.

He walked up to her step by step and said, "The first time we met, I was Nolan Wilston. ”

An exclamation sounded nearby because of his dazzling light silver hair, because of his outstanding looks.

It was no surprise that the people around them were surprised that in front of them was Nolan Wilston, a legendary business tycoon.

Nolan said to Su Xiaoqi: "That one just now is Mr. Monlotloski, my art collector, and I would like to invite you to a tasting party in my private villa later. ”

The silver-haired man made a gesture of invitation to her, and in front of everyone's eyes, if he refused, she would not know how to lift up.

In terms of social status and qualifications, Nolan is much higher than himself as a rising business star.

"Then I'll be complimented. Su Xiaoqi said.

She walked out of the hall with Nolan and the others, and just happened to staggered by a woman with brown hair, a bright hair coiled into a bun behind the woman's head, gorgeous lace on the skirt of the dress, exquisite embroidery, and extremely skillful in every detail, like a reserved lady, and like a queen lazy.

The woman then stopped and looked back, and a man followed behind her, "Roland." ”

The two of them exchanged glances, and then moved to a no-man's corner like two guests who were usually talking.

"According to the investigation, GEI owns multinational companies such as Dodge Capital and the Lapis Group, they are equally mysterious and hidden, and the core of GEI is members of the Wang family, who migrated from China to the United States between 1927 and 1938, and is a highly secret family with a long history. ”

He said, "The Wang family is not ordinary, I have been following this matter for many years, and I have only recently seen the special letter and signature paper of the royal family, the Chinese National Government, and the Mei Association, I have seen many before, and none of them are right. ”

"So, do you know the Wiltens family?" she asked.

The man replied, "The Wiltens family, their place in the art collecting world, is almost unknown to everyone. ”

It was a mysterious and extravagant family, with an astonishing wealth and an unimaginable art collection, and its involvement with the Nazis added to its mystery.

The man stood aside and said, "It seems to me that these rich and long family members have very strange habits, and when asked, these families have a set of pre-made narratives, or they won't let you see and hear them at all. ”

"For example, the Wiltens family, the Rosehill family, their secrets are not known at all. ”

Roland opened his mouth lightly, "Why are these secrets so well protected? Because it's all about racial superiority, and the Fourth Reich (fascists) is still alive." ”

The man said with scruples, "Roland, this matter is not something you and I can deal with, and I have the right to be a spectator when I follow this matter." ”

They split up and disappeared into the crowd.

New York, USA

Joseph sat at his desk and tapped a pen, "I heard that the agenda is headed by Elder Slav?"

The assistant was puzzled, "Master Joseph?"

Joseph smiled, "If there really is such a set of dominoes, the thirty-second domino is designed to be 415m high, twice as high as the Empire State Building in New York, and when the thirteenth domino falls, the energy released is more than two billion times larger than the first one......"

The young man lowered his eyes and said, "Even a skyscraper like the Empire State Building will be toppled with a bang." ”

He sat down at the table and said, "The old man has already arranged a qiē, the multi-bone effect, and it is only now that it has begun. ”

"We just have to watch the show. ”

Sitting in the car, the beautiful manor not far away gradually came into her eyes, and a large scenic flower field along the way. As soon as she got out of the car, the artist Monlotloski came up to her, made a gesture of invitation to her, and said, "Miss, this way." ”

Su Xiaoqi smiled lightly and praised: "The flower fields here have a unique scenery. ”

Nolan came over and smiled and said, "Come on, Katerina, you won't be disappointed on this trip." ”

"I'm hosting a private tasting here today, and I've collected a lot of amazing artworks just to share them with you. ”

The silver-haired man led Su Xiaoqi into an American-style mansion, there were many people in it, Su Xiaoqi felt that the atmosphere was wrong when she came in, and there was no acquaintance in this collector's private party.

She groaned slightly, Wellston, Wellston...... It can't be the same Wilston who had a fight with Dugardfield, right?

At the appreciation meeting, Nolan personally explained each artwork to her.

"This artwork was found in Italy. If you like it, you can take it with you. ”

"Thank you. ”

Nolan was surprisingly kind to herself, it was too strange, and she had a few moments of conversation at the appreciation party and wanted to say goodbye.

Walking to the other end of the hall, she slowly looked away, her gaze fixed on a blonde-haired and blue-eyed man at the door, even if she felt that it was impossible, it was still not an illusion.

The arrival of the blonde young man seemed to be out of place with the gorgeous decorations around him, and he had a gentle temperament, but he was a little indifferent.

After entering, he absentmindedly said a few words to others.

After taking a few steps, that clear gaze came over. When he saw her, a thin light flowed out of his pupils like warm jade.

Standing on the red carpet, Su Xiaoqi was stared at by such a pair of blue lake-like eyes, and lowered her eyelashes slightly.

He looked down at the woman in the hall, in his memory, her eyes were radiant, docile, well-behaved, sometimes lively like a little bird, she was like a butterfly resting quietly by her side on weekdays, and she never looked at him with a calm and unconventional gaze as she did now.

The woman on the opposite side of the hall has an outstanding demeanor, raising her hands and feet, like a piece of black jade that seems to be rough at first glance, she has gradually revealed the light after years of tempering, and there is a striking temperament on her body, which is clear and clear from the inside out.

She stopped.

When Mr. Nolan and a few guests walked to his side, Su Xiaoqi looked up and said, "Mr. Nolan, I still have some things to do, so I'll leave first." ”

The black limousine pulled up in the depths of an alleyway, and a young long-haired woman wearing sunglasses stepped out of the car, and her eyes crashed into a dark black door that was not very conspicuous.

This woman is none other than Donna.

A Chinese man in an elegant green shirt stood in front of the door and saw this group of people: "A hundred years of world affairs and three more dreams, a game of chess in a thousand miles of red." ”

Donna stopped and took the sentence, "Three-three-five-five Kaiping Road, four-four-three-three!"

"Please. The man in the green shirt gestured to Donna.

The man next to Donna carried a copper-locked box and walked with her into the seemingly unremarkable door, past the pavilions, through a garden path paved with white gravel, and a quaint house stood quietly in the bamboo forest, as if hidden from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Walking into that gate, the ancestors of the Wang family are enshrined inside. The Wang family, originated from the surname of Zhou Wen Wang Ji, after a prince of the orthodox royal family of Ji Zhou, the first to live in Taiyuan, Langxie and other places, the mother family came from the surname of Xia Zhifei, and one of the oldest surnames, because the ancestors of this branch of descendants are Zhou Tianzi, people are called "Wang family", and since then they have taken Wang as their name.

Donna sat down on her knees and stared at the curling cigarette.

The more noble the person, the thicker the family style, the higher the rank, and the stricter the family discipline.

Trainers, regulators, and trade-offs. The members of those wealthy and long families will have very strange habits in the eyes of outsiders. When asked, these families have a set of narratives that have been made up for a long time, or they won't be seen or heard at all.

An old man with white eyebrows walked in through the side door, and the man next to Donna stepped forward, put the box on the table and opened it, and said, "Please take a look at Mr. Mei." ”

The old man walked to the box, he stretched out his hand and looked through it casually, shook his head, and said, "Why don't you use the paper on eight-line letter-signed paper? There are a few pieces of whiteboard paper in it, and you can see at a glance that it is fake!"

He turned around and said, "There should also be dragon and phoenix patterns in it, not only patterns, but also pictures on the concave and convex surface of the paper." Does the young lady still have a seal?"

Donna took out a box engraved with a cross plum blossom from her pocket, opened the box, and took out a jade seal, "I wonder if this counts?"

The old man lowered his eyes and said, "Yes." "Stroke the box with a pair of old hands," Miss, please tell the old man behind you that the treasury of No. 11101-11109 has long been abolished, and it does not have the conditions for settlement with the Federal Reserve, but the library keeper of No. 11101-11109 does not know where. ”

Donna asked, "Old man, what is the origin of Shao Lianhua, who is messing around in Tokyo?"

He raised his eyebrows and replied, "This person first went to ask for a 200 million yuan deposit of this warlord in Citibank for the descendants of a warlord in Guangxi, and fought a lawsuit with Citibank.

The old man got up and said to a few people, "Please sit down for a moment." When the old man came out, he lit an incense stick, put it in the censer, and bowed to the tablet.

He turned around and said slowly: "After opening this door, the bees of the government and the opposition came out of the nest, and many people with bad intentions participated in it, more than 50 years, full of tricks, this deposit caused a sensation in the world, the number is huge, there are many people in disguise in the world, pretending to be parties, clerks, custodians, etc., changing history, they reverse the turbidity of black and white, fabricate facts, imitate tokens, copy documents, and abuse code dialogue. ”

The old man said to the man in green shirt standing aside, "Mu Feng, because of the death of Mr. Wang Ze, the real owner of the property today is this young lady." In order to ensure the final success, the old man Zixian had canceled all token gestures and codes before his death, and I sincerely apologized to the followers, masters, aspirants, and hermits for his old man. ”

"Real people have their own way of distinguishing, and those who hold evidence will find real home connections, such as Standard Chartered, Citigroup, and Switzerland. ”