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The sun rises as usual, and the morning light shines through the shade of the dense forest and onto the road paved with blue bricks.

Two slender horses, covered in starry diamond silk, gradually arrived from the end of the road.

Golden reins extend from their necks to the back, and are connected to a finely carved, dark gold carriage.

The ferry walked along the blue brick pavement until it reached the gate of Cravenna House.

The lines on the dark gold carriage are flexible and converging to the center of the carriage, connected to a shining gilt logo.

That's the logo of the Cassidra Chamber of Commerce.

The guard riding the horse pulled the golden reins and reined the two strong white horses in place.

The rising sun shines on the horse's feathers, reflecting a dazzling light like the shining dawn.

The guard holding the horse turned over and dismounted, quickly opened the door, leaned forward slightly, and greeted his master with a most sincere and respectful attitude.

The woman in the car opened the curtain of the carriage and walked out slowly.

As soon as she got out of the car, she casually looked around at the walls of the mansion.

"Is this the home of Senator Cravenna?"

"Yes, Miss Zola."

The guard responded, bowing even more respectfully.

Zola looked at the Cravenna mansion and thought to herself for a while.

It turns out that Councilor Cravenna likes this style of house. Do you want to give him two more houses?

Just as Zola's thoughts were racing, a maid in front of the mansion's entrance took the initiative to step forward and bowed to her:

"You are Ms. Zola Nandena, please come in. The master of the house and the others have been waiting for a long time."

After listening to the maid's words, Zora politely responded with a sweet smile.

It seems that Mr. Victor attaches great importance to the transaction with the Cassidla Chamber of Commerce.

The maid at home has even been notified to let him go.

Zola winked at the guard behind him, and the guard immediately nodded in understanding.

Turning around, he took out an exquisite gift box from the back of the carriage and placed it in the maid's hand:

"It's a small gift, I hope you can accept it."

"They're just worthless gadgets."

The maid was slightly startled when she looked at the gift box that was handed to her, and then glanced down.

For such an exquisite gift box, the contents wrapped inside must be expensive.

Before she could react, she declined.

Then he saw Zola walking into the courtyard of the mansion, swaying her long white legs.

She walked halfway and looked back as if she noticed something.

Just now, the maid was still holding the gift box that was forced into her hand and was stunned.

So she smiled slightly and took the initiative to say:

"Can you please lead the way?"



The conference hall in the courtyard was unusually quiet, and the early morning sunlight filtered through the towering glass windows and shone on the entire hall.

The retro carpets are kept spotless by the maids, and the sunlight shines on the flowers, plants, and beautiful furniture, making them vivid and fresh.

On a long mahogany coffee table, several cups of steaming tea exude the unique fragrance of ancient tea.

Zola sat on the sofa, feeling the soft comfort under her body, and began to think secretly:

Councilor Cravenna shouldn't be so attentive to treating himself.

So, there is only one possibility.

Presumably, Mr. Clivener must have a very attentive mistress in his home.

Thinking back to when she was in the kingdom, Victor suddenly told her that he already had a fiancée...

It turns out that Senator Cravenna has become so intimate with his fiancée?

They even started living together before marriage.

While Zola was still surprised, Liya walked down from the second floor step by step.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw the extraordinarily gorgeous but unfamiliar woman who had been arranged to sit on the sofa by the servant.

Suddenly, the corners of her eyes curled up and the corners of her mouth raised, unable to conceal the joy in her heart.

Oh ho, the money sender is here.

She had completely heard of it. This woman was the daughter of the president of the Cassidla Chamber of Commerce.

Her dignity and courtesy were like a shining golden mountain in front of Liya.

Waiting for her to go and ask for it.

For someone who loves money, he is simply the best "friend".

"Are you Miss Zola?"

Zola heard the sound coming from the stairs, looked up, saw Liya coming down, quickly stood up, and bowed respectfully to Liya.

"Hello, I'm Zora Nandner."

As she introduced herself, she stared at Liya who was approaching.

Facing the young, beautiful and elegant Liya, Zola's eyes lit up slightly.

She seems to be close to Mr. Victor in age, and her temperament matches him very well.

Such a beautiful and unique woman must obviously be Congressman Victor's fiancée.

It's just that she still wanted to confirm it, but she couldn't ask directly.

So, she asked in a tactful way:

"You must be the mistress of the Cravenna family."

Liya, who walked up to Zola, was slightly stunned when she heard this question.

Although everyone in the Cravenna family regarded her as the mistress of the family, Leah had always regarded herself as the mistress of the family.

But this was the first time she heard someone address her so openly.

However, after thinking about it, Riya thought it was reasonable, so she said to Zora with a smile:

"Yes, I am the mistress here, Liya."

"If you have anything, you can explain it to me directly."

Okay, now it’s confirmed.

The Liya in front of me is Senator Cravenna’s fiancée!

When she confirmed her guess, Zola's eyes lit up, and she even wanted to lean next to Riyadh and get close to her.

Even the words in his mouth became more enthusiastic.

"I didn't expect that you are really young and beautiful."

"Mr. Victor must love you very much."

Listening to Zola's praise, Liya felt like a flower bloomed in her heart, and a sweet smile appeared on her face,

After all, everyone likes to hear nice compliments.

Especially Zola's last words made Liya feel very helpful.

Talking about her being young and beautiful made Liya's ears tingle.

But saying that she was loved by Victor, although Liya felt that this wording was a bit strange.

But she is Victor's sister after all, so it's normal and there's no problem.

However, she still had to pay attention to maintaining her grace in front of outsiders.

Moreover, this was a deal that Victor had specifically told her, and she must win it steadily without exposing any flaws.

So she hid the smile on her lips and chuckled:

"Thank you for the compliment. Let's sit down and talk in detail first."

After the two sat down, Liya coughed twice and returned to her usual capable attitude.

"Then, please tell Miss Zola what the specific content of our cooperation is."

He has a strong ability to discuss business matters, and his attitude changes so quickly that Zola didn't even react for a moment.

Can we only say that they are worthy of being a husband and wife?

Everything is done in the same way, without any sloppiness.

Thinking of this, Zola also sat upright and responded hurriedly:

"Is such that."

She handed over a carefully drawn up contract and placed it on the coffee table in front of Liya.

Liya took it gently with her slender fingers and inspected it with focused eyes.

Zola sat next to him and explained in a soft and patient tone:

“We sincerely invite Congressman Cravener to become the branch president of our Kingdom Branch Chamber of Commerce.”

"He will enjoy all the benefits and privileges of the Kingdom Chapter."

Liya's eyes were slightly thoughtful. After reading the contract, she placed it on the table, crossed one of the lines with her slender fingers, and said seriously:

"You invited us to join this. It's clearly written in the contract."

"But the transaction is a matter between both parties after all. What I want to know now is what you can come up with to persuade us to join the Chamber of Commerce."

Well……

Zola was frozen in her seat with her mouth open.

This woman is so amazing.

Her father once told her that shopping malls are like battlefields.

During the transaction, the merchant must not directly take out all the chips he has set.

For example, now, the only thing written in the contract is this invitation to Victor to join the Chamber of Commerce.

But Liya in front of her just glanced at the contract and directly explained the hidden conditions to her.

It’s not “Victor” who joins the Chamber of Commerce but “us” who joins the Chamber of Commerce.

There is a huge difference between a Victor and a Cravener family.

This requires their Cassidla Chamber of Commerce to use more chips.

And this is not over yet, Liya turned their advantage into a disadvantage with just one word.

He even asked Zola how much your Chamber of Commerce can offer to invite us.

This time, Zola was dumbfounded.

Come to invite others to join the Chamber of Commerce, but now you have to pay out of your own pocket.

But they still have to do it.

Even his father said that he could give something to the other party when necessary, as long as he had to capture Victor.

Obviously, their chamber of commerce cannot keep the rest.

Zola sighed inwardly, knowing in her heart that she had been defeated in this slight business war.

But fortunately, their chamber of commerce can still accept this condition.

"So, what do you need?"

Zola asked slightly restrainedly.

At this time, Liya pulled out a dark and shiny pistol from her waist.

She slammed it down on the table.

The sound was so loud that Zola was startled.

At this time, Liya continued to add:

"Before discussing anything else, let me give you a meeting gift."

"You can use it for self-defense."

Zola stared at the objects on the table in confusion. She picked it up curiously and looked at it carefully.

What the hell is this?

Liya suggested with a playful smile:

"You can try to pull the trigger, but please don't aim it at people."

Zola was a little curious. She held the gun in her right hand, faced the wall on one side of the conference hall, and tentatively pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Sparks propelled by magic power exploded from the depths of the gun's muzzle in an instant.

A black bullet wrapped in red light flew out of the gun's muzzle, and smoke rose from the barrel.

The astonishing black projectile instantly hit the wall in front of him and burst into pieces.

The guard outside the door heard the violent explosion in the room, quickly opened the door and rushed in.

As soon as he came in, he saw Zola standing up with a dark object in her hand, facing a collapsed wall.

At the same time, Zola, whose mind was blank, opened his mouth blankly, his palms were trembling with cold sweat, and his tone was obviously shocked:

"What is this?"

"Did you say that?"

Liya smiled slightly and explained to her:

"This thing is called a gun."