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Chapter 1886 Want to be a romantic ghost?

Vegas.

Alille was drinking alone in the ‘Aegean bar’.

Rum, she likes the cane sugar flavor emitted by sugar cane.

Since she gave up her position as chairman of the association, she has rarely returned here, and all her business is handed over to assistants and professional managers.

Compared to the benefits brought to her by the casino, the business that is handed over to Corlia is the focus of her attention.

She knew that some people didn't like these businesses, including her family and her father.

But she doesn't care, everyone has a period of wild growth.

If you want to gain a place in this new world with material flowing and changing rapidly, you must dare to fight and grab it.

If her mother hadn't fought or robbed, she wouldn't be strong and cruel enough.

When she was in the desert town, she was killed and replaced by others. There is no trace of the story and herself.

On this barbaric land, the name of my father alone cannot scare those desperate people. This was the case back then and now.

The only reason for Ellier to come back this time is that she and Corlia have something to deal with.

This is about their business and future.

"Can I sit here? Miss." The old man with white hair and gentle hair thought he was very attractive to sit beside her.

24-year-old Ellier is graceful and graceful. Her appearance not only inherits the soft and charming side of her mother, but also inherits the three-dimensional sense from her father.

The long black hair was as smooth as silk, and a bright silver dress set off her wasp-like waist and buttocks.

It can be said that since she sat here, all the men's eyes in the hall have been gathered on her.

Even women will be attracted by her sexy charm.

"What's the point?" Alill asked lazyly, supporting his head with his hands.

"I want to treat you to a drink." The old man looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation and greed.

"No, you don't want to."

Ellier shook her head: "If I were you, I would have chosen to leave now."

The old man almost went crazy by biting his lips, why had he never seen this stunner here? He is a regular here.

"Hey, you took my place." Just as the old man was about to launch an offensive, someone pressed his shoulder.

"Get out."

Turning his head to look at the person coming, the old man changed color instantly, got up and said, "Sorry, sir, I'm a little drunk."

"I think so."

The visitor patted his shoulder and smiled, "Now, get out of my appearance."

"Okay, I'll leave now."

The old man who was chatting with Ellier was driven away, and the other person sat in his seat just now.

"Long time no see, Close!" Ellier recognized the person who came. In fact, when he saw her a few years ago, the other party wanted to take off his hat and call her "Lady" in a show of respect.

"Long time no see, Elli." As a member of the Development Association, Close is also familiar with her.

"Why, do you want to treat me to a drink too?" Alill asked with a funny look.

"If you need it." Close.

"So, you can't handle my father and plan to F-K his daughter to take revenge. That's what you want?"

"I think this proposal is good."

"Close, Close."

Alille shook her head mockingly: "Maybe we should go to your penthouse now, how about it?"

Holding up the wine glass, Elli turned around gracefully and said, "Come on, you will become a romantic ghost, I will make you feel so happy before the execution."

Cross stood there with a cold face, and he didn't even dare to take another step forward.

Because he knew very well that if he walked into the elevator with Alill alone, he would be the consequences.

The man who never shows up but controls this sin city from a distance will choose to execute him by a river, by a canal or by a small alley at one night.

Close lived a good life. Although he had a drunk and crazy wife, he also had four well-behaved and obedient children, and had a wealthy and glamorous appearance.

He doesn't want to lose such a small life.

So, until Ellier walked into the elevator, her tempting expression turned into deep contempt and mockery.

The hooked index finger tightened, and the slender middle finger was raised towards the sky. When he gave him the most cordial greeting, Cross was still standing in place as if he had seen nothing.

With her, there was the shadow Danny who always had a poker face.

"Have Coria arrived?"

"He's in Caesar's Palace."

"Let's leave tomorrow morning, you and me, and you'll stay here..."

"I am your bodyguard!" Danny made his position.

In fact, when he was sent to Vegas by his boss and to Ellis, he had no choice.

"Very good. With you here, I don't need to worry about safety anymore." Ellier smiled indeed.

"Of course, I'm sure!" Danny still has this confidence.

The elevator opened, and Alile came to the door of the room, and the waiter opened the door: "Welcome home, Miss Alile."

"Thank you." The generous tip of $100 made the waiter laugh more sincerely.

"Danny, go find Corlia and get familiar with the information in his hands. When we arrive in Cuba, you will use it."

After explaining what he should have done, Ail closed the door, picked up his shoulder straps and let his clothes fall off, and walked into the bathroom with pleasant steps.

She wants to take a hot bath, listen to music, and have a good drink.

When the night is over and the new day begins, she will embark on the way to Cuba.

...Pujiequ subscribe...

Yellowstone Park, Montana.

I have seen it in reports, movies, and American dramas in countless times, but I have different feelings when I come here in person.

“Then is the Grand Teton National Park, with a lot of wild animals, eagles, black bears and wolves, you can find everything you can think of.”

The tour guide who led the way was from the nearby rock ranch. The family inherited for four generations. By the fifth generation, they had no intention of operating again.

As the old and new eras alternate, young people only want to go to big cities to find opportunities, and they yearn for the upper class life of gentlemen.

I don’t just ride a horse, chase cattle and sheep every day, and deliver animal husbandry, making my body full of feces and urine stinking.

If possible, they would rather throw away this family heritage that has become a burden.

Stayed in the Superior Suite at Four Seasons Hotel for a whole month with brand new, ink scent and temperature, wonderful numbers.

This is the status quo and the future!

"I like this place, although it's a bit dry." Looking at the yellow sand blowing in the air, Li Zitao's tone became a little more mocking.

The weather here is so dry, very dirty, dusty, and the nose is full of bitter smell.

If artificial rain can be caused now, Li Zitao really hopes to give this ghost place a fight.

The dry air made his skin itch. Over the years, he experienced many spas with his wife, and his skin became fragile.

It seems that he would warn the boys at home to try to stay away from the spa, otherwise they would become prey in the steel jungle, and even the breeze of nature was mocking it.
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