Every year, the mid-year party of the Aden Chamber of Commerce is held in the banquet hall of the headquarters of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, which is five or six meters high and tens of thousands of square meters, which is enough to accommodate thousands of people at the same time.

As soon as it got dark, the brightly lit ballroom became the brightest star in the chaotic city.

Many luxurious carriages had been parked outside the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce, and the pot-bellied wealthy businessmen led the golden-glittered women out of the carriages, and walked towards the banquet hall with each other's greetings.

Bright lights illuminated the ballroom, with orcs and demons laughing, humans and elves whispering, and waiters passing through the guests, handing out glasses of amber wine.

Women have begun to compete for who is more beautifully dressed, and their faces are commensurate with each other, but between their words, belittling each other, and exalting themselves is just a regular means, and which tailor is also one of the points of showing off.

Of course, the best judgment is the gaze of the men, which does not need any words to embellish.

The entrance of the banquet hall is set up a few meters higher than the banquet hall, and a staircase extends from top to bottom into the banquet hall, and the master of ceremonies standing at the door will announce the names and identities of the guests in a loud voice after confirming the invitation, which can be regarded as an appearance.

"Director of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, Cyril Moulton arrived."

The emcee's voice was long and not harsh, and it reached the ears of most people.

The eyes of the crowd suddenly lit up, and they all looked in the direction of the entrance of the banquet hall.

Cyril Morton is the first in line to the throne of the Morton family.

Although I heard that some time ago, the Morton family suddenly had an unknown young lady who also became one of the candidates for the heir, but in the eyes of most people, Cyril, who has begun to gradually take over the business of the Morton family, is most likely to be at the helm of the big ship of Moulton.

Moreover, it may also be at the helm of the Aden Chamber of Commerce in the future.

Although some rumors about this young master over the years are not very good, most of the people present are old fritters who are crawling around in the mall, and compared with interests, the so-called reputation is not what they care about.

If you can say a few words to Young Master Cyril, or make a familiar face in front of him, maybe you will have the opportunity to go further in the future.

Cyril was wearing a luxurious robe of red and green, and stood on the top step for a while, feeling the attention of the audience, and his heart was a little fluttering, if he became the patriarch of the Morton family, then the future president of the Aden Chamber of Commerce would definitely be him.

As for Gloria, she's just a little girl.

Cyril chin slightly raised as he walked down the steps, his wife and twin daughters following him, their heads held high with the same haughty face.

Hertie and Herney were wearing the skirts that Master Jacquier, the best tailor in the City of Chaos, had customized for them, and the gold and silver dresses were particularly dazzling in the light, but the over-smeared white powder lining on their faces was a little strange, but it also attracted the attention of many women present.

"Master Cyril's two young ladies are so beautiful, and the dress is even more beautiful."

"But no, this look is from the hand of Master Jacquel, and the two twin ladies wear it, they are simply a pair of beautiful people."

The guests did not hesitate to praise their words.

Hetty and Hernie had a smug smile on their faces, and this time of year was the happiest time for them.

With the golden sign of the Morton family, they can casually become the focus of attention during the banquet and receive countless compliments.

"The big shopkeeper of Warren Buffett's bank, Miss Hill Buffett has arrived." Cyril hadn't gone to the end before the emcee's voice sounded again, and it was noticeably raised a few degrees.

Almost all of a sudden, everyone's eyes looked up at the entrance.

Dressed in a red dress and flaming red lips, the woman standing on the highest step makes people can only look up.

Hill Buffett.

A legendary name, a legendary woman.

If the thirty-five-year-old Cyril does not know when he will be able to become the real helmsman of the Morton family, then Hill, who inherited the Buffett family and the entire Buffett money bank at the age of eighteen, is undoubtedly countless times stronger than him.

The brightly colored red dress perfectly sets off her skin, the tender white skin does not need any makeup, and the well-cut style just perfectly presents her slender but plump figure, and the big wavy hair adds a bit of sexiness, making people forget that this is just a girl who has just turned eighteen.

"It's so beautiful, I feel like I'm going to buy a red dress too."

"yes, and her skin is really good! I feel like I can pinch out the water, I don't know what she usually uses to wash her face. ”

"I heard that Miss Hill is also going to run for president this time, but I don't know if it will be successful."

"This can be said, now Buffett Money is getting more and more powerful, I heard that the King of the Los Empire has agreed to protect the safety of the Buffett Money Caravan in the territory of the Los Empire."

"Miss Hill is really the most powerful of the younger generation of the four major families!"

The women frantically discussed Hill's outfit, and the men couldn't help but admire, as if they had forgotten about the Cyril family, who were still praising him just now.

All attention vanished at once, and Cyril's face darkened a little, and some words sounded to his ears as if they were slapping him in the face.

The old man refused to relinquish power, he was still only a candidate for succession at the age of thirty-five, and now he put Gloria in the same position as him, which was an insult to him, and he took a few steps faster, and walked like a crowd.

Hetty looked back at Ciel, gritted her teeth, and said, "This damn woman! ”

"I cursed this dead woman for stepping on the air and falling straight down." Hernie also looked back and said with a vicious face.

As soon as she finished speaking, Herney's heightened shoes suddenly did not step steadily, shook it, and grabbed Herty, and the two of them screamed and fell down the five or six steps, and fell into the mud, causing a burst of laughter.

The two sisters were lifted up by the waiter, and they were not injured, but their faces were flushed, and it was too embarrassing to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Hill glanced at the farce below, smiled slightly, didn't pay attention to it at all, and slowly walked towards the banquet hall, elegant and noble.

"Miss Hill has arrived, and the next step should be the president and the city lord, right?"

"As is customary, there are rules for the order of entry."

The guests discussed in a whisper, it seems that this year's dinner party is Miss Hill's red dress is the most popular, and it is estimated that in the next period of time, there will be many more women wearing red dresses on the streets of the chaotic city.

"Mai...... McMie's owner, McGonagall arrived. The master of ceremonies looked at the invitation he had just gotten in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and still read it out.

"Huh?"

Many people's eyes looked towards the exit.

"That's a lot to eat!"

A half-elf girl wearing a pink Hanfu looked down with wide eyes and said with some excitement.

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