Inside the spacious banquet hall.
The crystal lamp looked brilliant.
A movie was playing on the huge projection screen.
Men and women in suits, leather shoes and long dresses walked back and forth, holding champagne glasses and toasting each other frequently.
Everyone looked brilliant, beautiful.
Even their gestures were noble and elegant.
Ciara wore a black evening dress, holding a champagne glass, smiling and chatting with her colleagues.
With this kind of scene, with her ability she could deal with everyone smoothly.
But in a corner of the banquet hall, where it was relatively more secluded.
Yael was sitting in a chair with a steak in his hand, feasting.
Vinna who was standing on the side was dressed in a white dress with a little pink, she looked like a fairy.
Her appearance and her figure were the best among the best, even when compared to Ciara.
However, at this time, Vinna frowned slightly, looking at Yael helplessly.
"Will you go out with me please? There are so many people here."
Yael shook his head, "No, you look so pretty, I don't want those people to gossip about us."
"Yael!"
Vinna stomped angrily, her pretty face sullen, "What the hell are you thinking? Is this fun for you?"
"It really is, let's play."
Yael raised his eyebrows and smiled cynically, "Oh, just leave me alone, go do your thing."
"You..."
Vinna flushed angrily, stomped, turned and left.
Looking back at the crowd, Vinna was attracting everyone's attention.
Yael threw the steak in his hand onto the plate, leaned on the chair, shook his head, and smiled bitterly, "I'm not worthy of you."
"Mr. Hughes, arrived!"
At this moment, a shout was heard at the gate of the banquet hall.
The bustling banquet hall suddenly quieted down.
All eyes looked at the door.
Yael also lowered the bitterness on his face and stood up to meet him.
As the door opened.
Jack slowly walked into the banquet hall.
Mr. Ward and Brent followed behind.
Because of the Vaughn and Wattson family, Jack's name was not unfamiliar in the entertainment industry. What's more, tonight Ciara and Vinna invited some big figures from companies that were close to them within the industry.
But when everyone saw Jack, they couldn't help but exclaim.
Wasn't he a little too young?
According to what these big bosses heard, Ciara's current entertainment company was a joint venture with Jack.
What was even more sensational was that because of Jack, the giant oligarch of the Vaughn and Wattson family entertainment industry, injected their capital into Ciara's company.
When they thought about it, the person who could reach cooperation between the Vaughn and Wattson family at the same time must be a sophisticated person with rich experience in the city.
At least he should be already middle-aged.
But now seeing Jack in person, everyone was shocked.
Just because this young man, could make the Vaughn and Wattson family work together?
The sound of whispering was heard.
"My God, isn't he too young? He is far from what I thought."
"What do you know, this guy has a incredible background, let alone facilitated the cooperation between the Vaughn and Wattson family, let me remind you, do you know why the Burton family isn't doing so well anymore?"
"Because of him?"
...
There was a well-known and well-informed person who immediately showed off the news in the crowd.
It caused people who were still astonished at Jack's age to be shocked as if they were struck by lightning.
Jack looked at the upper class people all over the room and couldn't help but smile.
The thunderstorm was still intense.
Suddenly.
A Toyota Coaster bus rushed to the front door of the hotel.
Accompanied by a loud brake sound.
Ten buses stopped in front of the hotel building.
The hotel staff's complexion changed drastically, they were terrified.
Without waiting for anyone to react.
Ten Coaster buses opened their doors at the same time, and the crowd was rushing out like a tide.
There were about a hundred people!
In one of the cars.
Dyson shakily got out of the car with the support of the middle-aged man.
Dyson's body had weakened a lot since he fainted in anger that day.
His cold eyes swept across the hotel building in front of him, and said to the middle-aged man, "According to the plan, I will go to the banquet first."
Then, he walked slowly in a suit and leather shoes into the hotel.
The hundred people who got out of the car also took advantage of this time to control the hotel staff in just a few seconds, and some even set up professional equipment to block the signal.
Everyone at the banquet was unaware of what was happening outside.
Inside was still immersed in the warm atmosphere.
They talked and laughed happily with each other, toasting and drinking.
Then there was a squeak...
No one noticed that the door of the banquet hall was slowly pushed open.
Dyson walked into the banquet hall slowly, alone.
His expression was gloomy and indifferent, his eyes were full of fierce killing intent, and his whole body gave people the feeling of endless coldness.
Just the corner of the was curled into a faint smile...
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