After considering it, Ben decided to go there.

Lilith's mother is here, and if she deliberately avoids it, she will seem guilty.

Bringing a bottle of good red wine and having someone prepare fresh cakes, I came to Lilith's room alone.

"Please wait..." After pressing the door, a crisp response came from inside.

After a while, Lilith, wearing a princess dress, opened the door and saw a cake box with a bow tied in her eyes.

"Hi, little princess... This is a gift for you." Ben lowered the gift box and greeted her with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Ben... Thank you, come in quickly!" Lilith warmly invited him in.

No one will underestimate Ben, the chief brain of this think tank.

His influence can influence Li Zitao's judgment to a certain extent. When Lilith took over Li's Real Estate, she consulted him.

No one knew what the two said, but a hundred years later, Lilith successfully accepted the assets of Li Real Estate.

"Madam, Berlin may disappoint you." Seeing Jiabao sitting on the sofa, Ben smiled and put the wine on the table.

"Yes, so I can only remember the past from the magazine." Garbo pointed to the magazine in his hand and smiled, which happened to be an illustration of Berlin before the war.

"Please sit down quickly, I... is the work going well?" Jiabao asked casually with his legs curled up on the sofa.

Ben has become accustomed to her attitude and even admires her mentality very much.

This lady always has a style of doing things without desires. In fact, she seems to care about anything, which makes people feel relaxed and happy when they get along with her.

"It's quite smooth. The boss's purpose is different from others. There will naturally be no trouble without conflict." Ben spread his hands and smiled easily.

"Uncle Ben, what do you want to drink? Tea or coffee?" Lilith asked after walking back.

"Tea, thank you." Ben nodded to Lilith, then changed the subject and asked, "Lilith, is your plan still going well?"

"It's not very smooth." Lilith frowned cutely.

Li Real Estate has already selected the target before coming, and its goal is naturally very good land. They want to build apartments, factories, shopping malls and medical centers in these places.

Almost all of these are cross-related to the Li Group's business. Although I don't want to admit it, Lilith knows how to do it. The best choice for Li Real Estate.

Whoever makes money is not profitable. Choose the safest and convenient partner. Can anyone say she is doing something wrong?

In terms of factory, Lilith wants to introduce the TV production line of ASCHE or LNC.

She wanted to introduce Hualian in the mall, and maybe she had to send someone else to discuss this. Celia was responsible for the matter of the Hualian in Europe, and Lilith didn't want to see a 'little girl again.'

As for the medical center, Osborne's rehabilitation center failed to escape Lilith's bright little eyes. She had been staring at the other party for a long time and appeared from the first template.

In fact, Lilith also wanted to leave all the issues with the apartment to Berkard.

If Li Real Estate wants to become a hit in Europe, it must ensure that there will be no problems with their mission.

Not only that, we must strive to do our best and make people shine.

Looking around the world, there is no more professional and excellent construction engineering company than Berkard.

Its rebirth design studio has become famous during its European business development and is now a representative of emerging designs.

hang, an outstanding representative of the emerging design field in America, Lilith is not very sure about her relationship with her father.

Because in her opinion, few women around her father took out their magic hands.

Huang Yanyan is so close to him again, which inevitably leads to association...

"Ah Yeh...Ah Yeh..." Li Zitao, who was sitting in the luxurious extended car, rubbed the tip of his nose, feeling a little puzzled.

His body rarely gets sick, so why do he suddenly start sneezing?

"Mia, you are the most talented person I have ever met. I promise... You should come to Hollywood to develop, become a big star, live in a big house, and have beautiful clothes..."

"Come on, Bergman, let me have a drink more!" The girl wearing a short-sleeved white shirt and long brown hair shawl said with a wry smile.

"No problem." Bergman grabbed the bottle and filled it with it, insisting: "Really, Mia, you should come to Hollywood."

"Stop talking about me...what are you? How about you in Hollywood?" As one of Bergman's few friends, Mia is very concerned about her situation.

"You know, I just finished filming a new movie and will be released in July, this is for you." Bergman took out more than a dozen movie tickets and handed them to her.

"ho...It's great to have a big star to be friends." Miya excitedly stuffed the ticket into her bag.

Every time Bergman has a new show or any event in Hollywood, Bergman will give her a few free tickets, and both of them are used to it.

"By the way, when will you be in love? The newspaper said you don't have this plan?" Miya asked while placing a ticket.

A hint of unnatural flashed across Bergman's face. Even if he was his best friend, he didn't know that she was actually in love.

It’s not just about love, but it should be used as ‘maintenance’, but no one can say such words.

As the largest film production factory in the United States, Hollywood is tied for the second largest shareholder. Who would provoke her for a moment of vocalization? Only idiots would do this.

"How is your relationship?" Bergman reluctantly smiled, changed the subject and turned his target to his friends.

"It's not bad, he's a docking work, yes, I know it's not decent, but he's very funny, funny and responsible...it's important to like kids."

"Have you talked about the child?" Bergman screamed in disbelief.

"Haha, is it a surprise? So is me..." Miya opened her mouth wide excitedly, holding her hands up and stomping her feet.

Whenever I think of the future he has portrayed for himself, the small but warm house, the loving husband, the cute and playful children, the joyful laughter...

Mia was so happy that she was about to faint.

Beep!

The sound of a whistle sounded outside the door. The two of them didn't care at first, but it rang endlessly.

"Damn..." Bergman spat and walked towards the window near the road, wanting to see which idiot was making the noise.

When she opened the curtain and looked around, her body popped back like a frightened look, her face full of incredibleness.

"Bergman, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Seeing her acting like this, Miya walked forward worriedly, and looked out through the curtain.

"No, it's okay..." Bergman was a little at a loss. Why did he come at this time? What should he do now?
Chapter completed!