Super Golden Eye

"Of course I'm complimenting you!" Anthony said seriously: "Ira can't be caught by anyone. Thanks to you, it's the first time I have talked with her. It's really an honor."

Fang Yang was a little surprised: "What do you mean? Ella didn't find you here, right?"

Anthony looked at Fang Yang amusedly: "Is it weird? Don't say find me here, the whole NY, as long as she wants to, there is nothing she doesn't know!

Who made her the princess of the Big Apple City? She went to the villa next to you to find you, but she was empty, and then she came to me. "

Fang Yang has learned it, and it seems that whether it is in the East or the West, rich and powerful, the same applies.

"Speaking of which, I have to ask, how can Richie, who is just a rich second-generation, be so mad? Since Ira is so powerful, I am afraid of him?"

"My friend, you are wrong about that." Anthony corrected: "Ira is not afraid of Rich. It's because the two are family friends, and Rich is also one of the candidates for the future husband of Ira.

As a friend, I want to remind you that Ella is not just a wayward and stubborn girl like you think, her shrewdness, got Mark? Bloomer’s approval.

Therefore, in order for Ella to develop more steadily in the future, Mark personally selected three candidates for him. As for who to choose, naturally depends on Ella's wishes.

Believe you can also guess, these three people are all distinguished from the family, and Rich is even the most shabby one, so they are the tightest.

Ella cleverly used the relationship between the three to gain more time and space for herself. It is said that her own fashion brand has become famous.

Of course, the most important thing is that Mark has deliberately transferred the power of the BMB media company to her slowly. I believe it won’t take long,

Ella will take over Mark's class and become the queen of the media world! Oh my God, that's what so many people dream of! "

Fang Yang doesn't know much about foreign companies, and obviously thinks that Anthony's words are a bit distorted: "What kind of BMB company is really that powerful?"

"You doubted what I said?!" Anthony cried strangely and sat up: "BMB is a global multimedia group company that integrates news, data and data analysis.

Its interactive financial information network provides services to more than 260,000 professionals in 126 countries 24 hours a day.

The company puts forward the business philosophy that it must provide services to partners 15 minutes earlier than any competitor.

More than 4,000 news reports are provided to 350 newspapers every day. The company’s television business.

Currently using 7 languages ​​to broadcast financial and market information to 200 million viewers around the world through 10 TV networks 24 hours a day, I ask you whether it is terrible or not? "

"Well, I admit that if this is the case, it is indeed terrible." Fang Yang knows that this is the era of information sharing and intercommunication.

But fifteen minutes early and fifteen minutes late, the gap between the two is huge. At the critical moment, perhaps a gap of one second will cause incalculable losses.

Anthony stood up and moved his body: "Take a good rest. In the evening, Ella invites you to her private reception.

With your light, I am also on the list of invitations. Oh, today is really a pleasant day, don’t you think? "After that, he plunged into the game pool, swimming happily like a big fish.

Fang Yang felt a little big head: "At night? Private reception? Can I refuse?"

Anthony in the swimming pool said loudly: "No! I finally got such an opportunity, I don't want to miss it!"

Fang Yang was a little annoyed: "I just said I won't go, but I didn't tell you not to go!"

Anthony turned over in the water and floated on the water: "Do you think Ella would invite me if it wasn't for you? In her circle of friends, it's all dignitaries!"

"Sure enough, it's common to favor color over friends." Fang Yang shook his head, stood up and walked into the villa.

Ella’s private reception was set at eight o’clock. Just after five o’clock, Fang Yang was pulled by Anthony to make hair and choose clothes. He did not tire of it:

"Please, is it necessary to be so grand? It's just a private reception, not an official reception, it's almost fine."

Anthony chose a tie: "Don't you understand? In fact, private receptions are often more grand than official ones.

Do you think, with such a big circle, how many people can be invited to a private reception? This is a full recognition of you, how can you not take it seriously? "

Fang Yang teased: "It seems that you are very interested in Ella? I just remembered that you haven't gotten a family yet, is it possible that you still want to come back?"

"I don't want to counterattack, there is still some self-knowledge." Anthony finally chose a tie that he liked:

"In fact, I am mainly interested in the BMB company. You know why our family is based on business, and it will not be recognized by Mark and Ella.

Even if there are intersections on other occasions, they are all official words, and it is impossible to have in-depth exchanges.

If you can take this opportunity to build a good relationship with BMB, it will be of great significance to the family. "

Fang Yang suddenly realized: "Oh! So you are the so-called male publicist? Hey, it really means something."

"Don't talk cold words! Time is almost up, let's go." Anthony put on carefully selected clothes and drove with Fang Yang to a mansion on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan.

It seems that Anthony has never been here, but he still knows it well. The car slowly stopped at the door, and naturally a security guard came up to check the invitation.

After Anthony handed over the invitation, the door opened and he entered the villa's inner courtyard smoothly. After getting out of the car, Anthony straightened his tie, and he was unusually nervous.

Fang Yang walked next to him and looked at him and wanted to laugh: "Hehe, Anthony, I just found out that you are also nervous? It's just a reception. As for?"

Anthony didn't want to open his mouth: "You won't understand, go in."

When the two walked up the steps, naturally a servant opened the door. The villa is luxuriously decorated with red Persian carpets on the floor and beautiful piano music around the ears.

The middle of the hall is specially set aside as a dance floor, and there are rest areas and restaurant areas on both sides, which are rich in ingredients and a wide range of varieties.

Although there is still more than half an hour before the reception, many guests have arrived first. Get together in twos and threes, talking about some interesting topics.

Fang Yang pointed to the empty seat in the corner: "Let's sit there for a while, it's still quiet."

Anthony certainly had no objection: "Okay, I just happen to be a little thirsty."

The two found an empty seat and sat down. Naturally, a servant offered a drink. Just after drinking two sips, Song Mengting didn't know where she came from: "Fang Yang, why didn't you call me when you came? This is your friend? "

Fang Yang introduced: "This is Mr. Anthony, the captain of the Ocean Giant. I don't know if you will come, and there is no need to make a call."