Supreme Mars novel Chapter 711

With the clock ticking down, the lot drawing of Dongcheng Hutong will soon begin.

A large crowd has gathered in the banqueting venue on the top floor of the Crystal Palace.

Everyone waited for the people from JWCC to come over.

Lydia took out her mobile phone and looked at it with a somewhat nervous expression.

Leo could see Lydia's concern and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"I was wondering what I would do if I got lucky and got a lottery number and I didn't have enough money to buy the house."

Lydia's tone was very tense.

Leo glanced at her phone and the balance was still in eight figures.

For the average person, this is an amount that is beyond the reach of a lifetime.

But it's still a long way from being able to buy the entire Dongcheng Hutong.

The only way for Lydia to buy the whole of Dongcheng Hutong is to use the power of the assets of the L Group headquarters.

But the problem is that a number of people in the room are planning to use the power of the company's consortium to buy up the entire Dongcheng Hutong.

So Lydia is not at an advantage.

Leo smiled and helped her close the phone, "Since we're buying Dongcheng Hutong, we definitely can't use your money."

"What?"

At these words, Lydia froze for a moment, not understanding for a moment what Leo meant.

Leo smiled mysteriously and said, "We take the number first."

So, Lydia asked no more questions.

Indeed, no amount of money will help if you don't get a lottery number.

"What a coincidence, huh? You guys here too."

"What's wrong with the bodyguards at this Crystal Palace today, why are they putting everyone in there?"

"Do you know that you three with lower social status standing here pull down the whole lot of us?"

Suddenly a middle-aged couple with a magnificent appearance came up to them.

It was Terry's parents, Paul and Florence.

Tonight, Paul and Florence both gorgeously dressed, especially Florence, in a gorgeous to elaborate evening gown, plus she was already well maintained and looked as if she was only thirty, still glamorous.

Paul was dressed in a suit, with stubble on his face, which instead makes him look more mature.

But what they say is sickening.

These mean-spirited words come from Florence.

An intimidating chill flashed in Leo's eyes as he stared coldly at them and spoke, "I can sort of understand why Terry would almost die, because he had a parent who was even more ill-mannered."

"What did you say!"

As soon as Leo made this statement, Paul and Florence instantly filled their faces with anger and shouted out angrily.

Florence, in particular, was full of annoyance and glared, if eyes could kill, then Leo would have been dead long ago.

And the conflict that was caused was one that attracted the attention of those present.

"It's him? Why is he here too?"

Not far away, in the circle of celebrities stood a slender woman in a white evening gown, looking in the direction where Leo was with a face full of gloom, her cheek twitching fiercely.

Deep in her eyes, there was still a strong sense of horror.

It is none other than Cindy.

She has only a heartfelt fear and an unquenchable hatred for Leo.

If it weren't for Leo, Ariella would have been kicked out of the Spencer family long ago, and it wouldn't have turned into a situation where she was constrained, or even suppressed, by Ariella.

Of course, more importantly, Cindy had been taught a lesson by Leo more than once, most recently at the Holmes’ compound, and when she saw Leo, she was like a mouse seeing a cat, turning her head and walking away.

"What's wrong, cousin?"

Beside Cindy, a handsome man in a white suit walked over.

His eyes are deep, yet his gaze shines like the sun, and his refined manner of speech makes him seem like a true gentleman.

Cindy glanced at him with a deep scorn in her eyes, "Maxwell, you just came home, you don't know the situation very well, that man's name is Leo, he almost became Ariella's husband five years ago, and now married Lydia Henderson."

"Oh?"

The man called Maxwell raised his eyebrows, then looked at Leo and muttered a laugh, "To be liked by Ariella, it seems that this man does have superiority."

Hearing this, Cindy said, "Maxwell, I am at least your cousin, can you allow a girl who comes from outside to constrain my influence?"

Maxwell smiled faintly.

She was asking for help, but did she really think he would be so kind?

"Cousin, I'm not going to help you, you need to cheer yourself up!"

With a teasing sentence, Maxwell left the Crystal Palace without a backward glance.

With all the attention on the Crystal Palace, Maxwell actually didn't seem the least bit interested.

He walked past Leo and the two men brushed shoulders for a moment, shoulders bumping lightly.

Leo raised an eyebrow, and his eyes gave him a faintly sidelong glance.

Looking at each other for less than a second, Maxwell quickly walked down the stairs.

Leo also withdrew his gaze, keeping an eye on this man in his mind.

......

Maxwell walked out of the Crystal Palace and was immediately escorted by an attendant into a stretch limousine.

"Young master, here is the information you wanted."

The waiter handed over a thick sheet of information.

"Hmm."