The lights are shining in a luxury estate on the outskirts of New York.

The magnificent manor house is decorated with lights, limousines are parked in the driveway on one side, tables and chairs are placed on the green lawn, and waiters carrying plates of fine food and wine are shuttled among the richly dressed men and women, so that the needs of the guests can be served at any time.

Today is the eighth birthday of the two twin sons of the owner of the estate, Andrew Friedrich von Hoffmann, and everyone present knows that the man who single-handedly built his own business empire at the age of 20 is famous all over the world. Although the divorce case between him and his wife Lan Yuwei was in a uproar some time ago, this does not affect the status of this business overlord in the business world.

And now, he has become the world's most sought-after diamond king, making many women want to become the only woman around him. Most of the women who came here today for his son's birthday party came with this in mind.

"Mr. Hoffman is here." I don't know who shouted in the noisy crowd, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and countless eyes looked at the wide balcony outside the European-style building.

A man in a black suit slowly walked to the balcony, and his handsome appearance suddenly made the women present gasp. And that kind of domineering that shocked the audience also cooled down the lively atmosphere just now.

"Thank you for coming to Inuko's birthday party," the visitor said slowly, speaking fluent English, "I hope you can come tonight and have a great time." As he spoke, he raised his glass. Turning his head behind him, he beckoned, "Alex, Edward, come out and toast the guests." ”

Two little boys walked out side by side under the gaze of everyone, standing on Andrew's side on the left and right, the two children looked exactly the same, the same ice blue eyes, the same handsome and extraordinary facial features, the only difference was the hair color, other than that, they were almost a miniature version of the handsome god-like man.

Those present raised their wine glasses and shouted, "Happy birthday." Words like that.

Andrew led his two sons down the balcony and weaved through the crowd. With a faint smile, he clinked wine glasses with the people around him, and whispered a few words from time to time. Several women greeted him as he passed, pretending to be reserved in an attempt to get his attention. But he always looked indifferent, his eyes were distant, and he was not moved by these hot beauties in front of him.

"Mr. Hoffman, since tonight is Ling Lang's birthday, why don't you see their mother? Isn't it inappropriate for a son's birthday to not show up as a mother? A woman couldn't help but ask out loud when she saw that Andrew was unmoved, her eyes did not stay on any of the opposite sex present. She asked as she squeezed to Andrew's side, deliberately shaking her breasts, which were half exposed in white flowers outside the evening dress.

"She's no longer my wife, but she's still the mother of my four children," Andrew said, glancing at the woman, "I'm sure she'll come." He quietly brought the topic over. On the son's birthday, the mother did not attend, which is indeed out of place. However, he believes that it is absolutely impossible for Wei to forget the birthdays of her two sons.

"I heard that she had a close relationship with Monsieur Belmons of France, is it true?" Another woman asked, and as she spoke, she deliberately shook her head, and her blonde hair was thrown back to her head. This woman is a hot female star in Hollywood, beautiful and hot. As soon as she debuted, many men fell under her pomegranate skirt. With a smile and a smile, this hair flick is her signature move, which has fascinated many male fans, and also made many men around her look straight at this moment.

The people around immediately pricked up their ears and waited for Andrew's answer. This Belmons is also a figure to be reckoned with, having developed a small company from an obscure company into a business empire that can rival Andrew's business empire in just a few years, and his background is bound to be extraordinary.

"We're divorced, she's free to choose who is her, and if she does choose Belmons, then I bless them." Andrew's expression didn't change in the slightest, and he didn't show obsession with her signature moves like other men. His gaze rested on his son beside him, a flash of pain in his eyes, and soon disappeared into the calm, and no one noticed. And these words made the people present have a good impression of him, such a mind and such a bearing, which is beyond the reach of others

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