Chapter 1681: prom

"Dalil, is there something wrong with your hand?"
John Hirst grabbed his wrist and asked with a smile on his face.
"Let go."
Dariel Samuel smiled slightly, glaring at him violently when he looked at John Hirst Jr.
"Miss Hilton, it would be an honor for me to invite you to the first dance."
John Hirst ignored the threat, and the gentleman bowed to the hostess.
"It seems that beautiful creatures always resonate, and it is an honour to meet you, Miss Hilton." Joseph Ikos also rushed to join in the excitement.
Gently holding the finger of Francis with long white gloves, after a kiss, he said romantically: "Your beauty shakes the world, and I don't know if I have the honor to dance with you."
Seeing the men present at the scene, everyone wanted to invite Francis to dance the first song.
Aiden was still standing beside himself, and Lebra touched him with his shoulder and said, "Not yet?"
"What are you going to do?" Aiden said pretending not to care.
"If you don't go again, you really don't have a chance." Lebla pushed him ridiculously. "Don't say you are still drinking."
Before Aiden spoke, Lebla raised his hand and yelled, "Here... Francis, he wants to dance the first dance with you."
The guests were all famous, and the place for the social dance party was placed in the castle of the Vanderbilt family.
On such high-level occasions, some people shouted like street vendors, and everyone frowned and looked at the corner.
Lebla still kept jumping and waving, waiting for Francis to look at himself, and then pointed forward excitedly.
Aiden Lee, seeing that all his expressions are wonderful.
Especially for Little John, the entire face looks like it is painted with paint, from white to red, then to blue, and finally becomes morbid white.
"Damn bastard!" Little John clenched his fists, daring to scold angrily in his heart, because Aiden had come from the corner.
Being pushed out by Lebla and attracting everyone's attention, Aiden will naturally not hesitate to hide anymore, that is not his character.
But instead of looking at Aiden with a strange look, Stelwitz seemed to think of something, as if he really knew him for the first time.
"I knew this guy wouldn't give up." Ike standing next to Stwitz said sarcastically and jealously.
"Are you familiar with Aiden?" Stwitz asked curiously.
After arriving in New York, all her knowledge changed dramatically.
Although she knew from the beginning, Francis and Aiden were not as ordinary as they did.
But she never thought that Francis would be the first lady of the Hilton family.
Now listening to Ike's tone, Aiden doesn't just know Francis before he can participate in this advanced ballroom dance.
Hearing the question from Struitz, Ike asked in surprise; "You don't know him, it seems that your relationship is not as intimate as you said."
Squinting his eyes funny, Ike continued: "Aiden Lee, the successor of the Li family...Do you know what New Yorkers say?"
Sitwitz opened his mouth wide and looked at Ike at a loss.
The expression on the other side made him very satisfied. He said to himself, "Prince Li's dynasty, the crown prince of the financial empire, does this sound very powerful?"
Awesome?
More than that, Stelitz only felt that his brain was buzzing, and everything he saw in his sight became illusory and distorted, lacking in realism.
The historical consortium, the strongest economic complex in the 20th century, even the old American consortium, the Rockefeller Consortium and the Morgan Consortium are included in it.
The "facts" that Stwitz knew were limited, and the exaggerated ingredients accounted for a large proportion. Rockefeller and Morgan were not vassals of Lee.
The two consortiums are important members and components of Li's, and they each maintain a large number of high-quality unique assets.
However, Li's cooperation and relationship with Rockefeller and Morgan are not information that the general public can access.
"Can I ask you to dance?" When Sternitze recovered again, Aiden had taken Francis's hand into the dance floor.
Everyone spontaneously formed a circle, looking at the golden boys and girls in the center of the dance floor.
"It seems to be backing up again." Joseph Ikos joked, not unhappy.
Family children like him don't know how many social dances like today until they get married.
It has already become a matter of honor and disgrace. Whether it is harvested or not, it is not so important for him, not to mention it is his own person who steals his limelight.
The Ikos family and Li's have always maintained good friendship. The two sides have been in business communication, but they are the veteran of the business.
Marina Icos also appreciates Charlie Lee and wants to cooperate with Lee in business.
Joseph, the eldest son of the family's next generation, will naturally not be wicked by a woman and Lee's default successor.
Anyone who knows the Li family knows that as long as it is not an accidental death or an idiot, Aiden Lee will be the legal successor of the Li family consortium~EbookFREE.me~ but only by means of family identity , On his own..." Little John said dissatisfied.
"It's not something you can compare. Observe this reality, obediently. New York has your place." Joseph sneered with a smile.
Seeing that little John was still not convinced, he then said: "Again, if it is not based on family background, what are your qualifications to stand here?"
Suddenly interrupted by someone, he pierced again and again, and little John really had no face to stay on, flushed and turned to push the door away.
"He's ashamed and fleeing, have he escaped?" Dariel Samuel stood in front of little John.
"Almost." Joseph Ikos asked him while looking at him. "Congratulations, the shell's stock price has risen five times in a row, causing investors to go after it."
"Tong Xi." Dariel Samuel smiled and said, "Your personal assets are about to grow again. Would you like me to have a drink?"
"Of course, no problem." Joseph Ikos lowered his head and whispered into his ear; "Is there any inside information? I don't want to be a poor man."
Dariel Samuel looked around and whispered: "46.5."
Joseph Ikos nodded clearly and smiled happily: "Tomorrow evening, you will find a place, I will pay."
Dariel Samuel pointed to the center of the dance floor: "Maybe he is faster than you, maybe we will be at the wedding tomorrow."
Joseph Ikos shook his head and said: "I don't think so, but it's okay to knock him on a meal, who will let him take away everyone's limelight today."
The two were talking and laughing, but they had their own calculations in mind.
Knocking on Aiden's wine is true, but it's just such a good opportunity. If you don't talk about making money, wouldn't it be a great time to waste.