There is a large and ancient manor in the White Mountain Forest in the north of Brighton. The stone tablet at the entrance shows that this manor has existed for more than three hundred years and is an old antique from 1625. Please search and see the most comprehensive! The original owner of the fastest updated manor is also inexplicable, but now the owner of this manor is the Adams family.

At 11 a.m. on August 31, a helicopter swept over the Baishan Forest with a huge roar and finally landed on the apron of Baishan Forest Manor. Five or six people were greeting him. Seeing the cabin door open, an old man with a big-ben hair and a white-haired head appeared. They immediately went up to help the old man off the helicopter.

As the old man walked off the helicopter, the leader who came to greet the crowd took the initiative to come forward and said to the old man respectfully: "Mr. Christo, everything is ready."

The old man nodded silently, and at the same time, he kept walking out of the apron and into the manor castle. The old man did not go anywhere else, but walked directly into a restaurant.

At the same time, in the lobby of the castle, a grand banquet was underway, with people of different figures and ages walking around the banquet, including Marseille fish soup, foie gras steak and Angus beef, which were placed on a plate like cold cucumbers for selection. There was even a special open flame kitchen on one side of the hall, where the chefs could process any dishes on site.

Many servants in tuxedoes walked through the procession with all kinds of wine, holding various wines such as brandy and tequila in their hands, ready to serve anyone at any time.

From these arrangements, it is undoubtedly obvious that this banquet is a top banquet in the upper class.

"Do you know? This banquet is not something that anyone can attend casually. It needs to be approved by the Adams family. Otherwise, no matter whether you are the governor or the senior senator, even if you are the president, I'm sorry, I'm not allowed to enter. Old Brooke is not considered to be arrogant in parliament, but it's only the third time I've come here, so it's definitely the first time Will, right?"

In the crowd, two young men were walking aimlessly, one of them introduced the banquet to his friends. They were no one else, Robert and Will.

Will followed Robert, looking around and said to Robert with emotion: "It's my first time here, and it's really amazing. If I read correctly, there are the former governor and lieutenant governors, the current speaker, the Massachusetts of both parties, the chairman and president of Brighton Bank, the chairman and president of Massachusetts Insurance Company, and the leadership of Bell and Phoenix."

At the end of the conversation, Will couldn't help laughing: "I thought if someone exploded here, then I'm afraid Massachusetts will be over tomorrow, because now all the places here are the top priority in Massachusetts."

"It seems that Will, you have a high vision. You don't feel satisfied if you can attend this banquet." Robert said curiously.

Will shrugged meaninglessly and said, "I have nothing to be satisfied with. I think it is impossible to see so many important people in Massachusetts at one time, except for the wedding banquet of the governor or president."

"That's true." Robert nodded first, then suddenly changed his mind and continued, "But in my opinion, this banquet is just a very ordinary banquet."

Will raised his eyebrows and said, "A very ordinary banquet? Will the president come later?"

"Of course not, but this is just an outer banquet. There will be important family figures who will leave the banquet and go to another room to attend another banquet. That is the real top banquet." Robert said, "Will, think about it, those who can attend this banquet are already the elites in Massachusetts, so those who attend that banquet are the elites!"

Seeing Will a little surprised, Robert continued, "I don't know Will, have you heard the roar of the helicopter just now?"

Will nodded subconsciously at first, then immediately remembered something and suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Robert, are you saying someone has come here? He still has the ability to organize elite banquets among the elites. How did you know that Robert? Could it be that you have attended such banquets as well?"

Facing Will's inquiry, Robert raised his head proudly: "Of course, do you think I am just an illegitimate child of the same family like you? I am the highest heir of the Adams family, and it is not something that ordinary people can compare with! So, a core member of the Adams family, do you think there is any problem with attending any family banquet, Will?"

Robert paused after saying that, and then said, "As for the helicopter just now, it must be that guy Christo is coming. Although I hate him very much, I have to say that that guy always likes to appear in such a low-key manner, which is really unpleasant!"

And Will, although he had guessed the answer long ago, after hearing Robert's words, he couldn't help but breathe: Did Christo? The current patriarch of the Adams family, the most core figure of the Brighton consortium, Brighton and even the entire Massachusetts are under his control. If a governor controls Massachusetts during his term of office, then Christo can control Massachusetts as long as he is alive.

Is it him here? But that's right, only he has the right to hold a more elite banquet.

When Will thought about this, Robert's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Hey Will, be surprised here, I'm going to the banquet over there first!"

Will came back to his senses and looked at Robert, and saw that he had already walked towards the side door, a man in a black suit was waving there. At the same time, there were other people moving there in the hall. Those people Will knew were all core figures of the Adams family.

"It seems that it is really a special core banquet for the No. 1 guy." A voice sounded in Will's ears, and Old Brooke stood beside him at some point.

Although Will was a little surprised at this, he was still calm on the surface, but just muttered: "I hope my words just now will have some effect."

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On the other side, Robert walked out of the restaurant with a swagger. The others kept a distance from him and didn't say anything to him. They soon arrived at another banquet hall where Christo was. Compared to the lobby there, the banquet hall was much quieter, with only a long table filled with tableware and equally expensive and exquisite dishes in order.

Everyone came in and greeted Christo, but Robert did not say a word and walked straight into the room and sat in his seat.

Everyone, including Christo, turned a blind eye to this or they were all used to it.

After everyone sat in the seat, Christo said, "You are all the suns of the Adams family. So today I'm summoning you all here alone. I believe you all understand why. So, please express your opinions on the situation in the Middle East."

Cristo said as he raised his hand and signaled the person on his left to speak first.

Two hours passed soon, and the banquet on Christo ended. Christo signaled to part with him, but when he was about to get up, he found that Robert had not left yet. He asked curiously: "What else do you have?"

Robert curled his lips and said, "Ask aware of it, don't tell me what happened recently."

"Of course I know, so what do you want to explain? Or what do you want me to do?" Christo asked.

"Doesn't you have to say it? Christo, you are the patriarch. Of course, you have to teach those who dare to challenge the Adams family..." Robert continued gritting his teeth, "There are those hateful traitors!"

As Robert finished speaking, Christo took out a document like a trick, and said with a stern thought: "Zhou Ming, a Chinese businessman, was sent to Harvard University to study with Chinese financial classes. During his school days, he created a dormitory convenience store, bought Wharton Company and changed its name to Wharton Insurance Company, and once invested in Deep Blue Airlines..."

Before Christo finished speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Robert. Robert said impatiently: "Don't say it, just say whether you can help!"

Christo gently closed the document: "Robert, do you know? Actually, I knew what you did on the first day, and I also wanted to stop you because what you did was so unorganized and disappointing. In my opinion, you were not a means to your opponent, but a kind of child-like family-friendly life."

"You fart!" Robert said dissatisfiedly, "I tell you, it's all because of that bitch Caitlyn. He actually had an affair with the Chinese behind her back. She also deliberately destroyed the family's plan and let the Chinese make the wealth that should belong to the family!"

"So what do you want to do? Should you punish that Chinese, or Caitlyn?"

Christo asked, but he did not intend to ask Robert to answer, so he immediately said: "Actually, Robert, no matter whether it is the Chinese or Caitlin, you are Robert, you should understand that if the Adams family mobilizes enough resources, they can die, but the key to this problem lies in you."

Robert shouted in annoyance: "Christo I told you, I will not forgive you!"

Christo shook his head helplessly: "It's been so long, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

"I don't want to, I told you that I will never forgive you in this life!"

Robert shouted to Christo, but he immediately changed the subject: "But if you can help me teach that Chinese a lesson, and that bitch Caitlyn, I'll be willing to call you father."

Christo stood up and looked at Robert incredibly: "Is this true?"

Robert pointed at Christo: "I'll ask you to pay attention, that's what happened after you helped me teach that Chinese and Caitlyn a lesson!"

Christo smiled: "I know, of course, that's a very good start, and it means we have a chance to make up."

Robert also smiled: "Is that true? I don't think so, because I think I need to remind you, Mr. Christo, that Chinese is not easy to deal with."

"That's under the premise of playing, but if you mobilize enough power, he's just an ordinary person." Christo said, "But then again, I think I need to thank him because he made me so long that I finally have another chance to hear someone call him father."

"Maybe, but I hope you, Christo, are being spoiled by him," Robert said.

"A Chinese?" Christo looked contemptuous, "He can never do it."
Chapter completed!