Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 628: Open the door! Send warmth!
Sheila Loic.

The daughter of Juan Loic, the founder of Mercadona, the largest supermarket chain in Spain.

21 years old this year.

Studied at the University of British Columbia.

Height is 1.8 meters.

Exquisite facial features.

Outstanding temperament.

She is known as the Pearl of Madrid.

Whether in school or outside, he is the focus of everyone's attention.

Just like now.

It's just a plane ride away.

Sheila received enthusiastic invitations from two gentlemen, one of whom was a senior official of a Fortune 500 company.

But she politely declined them all.

Sheila knew what these men were thinking.

She also knew how attractive her body could be to men.

But Sheila was a smart woman.

She understands how to maximize her investment.

Instead of wasting your emotions on these dispensable people.

It's better to do it in one step.

Keep your eyes on the best one.

And in Sheila's circle.

The best match is naturally His Royal Highness Prince Felipe, who is talked about by most people in Madrid.

But nothing can be done.

I don’t know if it’s because he has been busy with his studies in the past, or if it’s a problem within the royal family.

Although His Royal Highness the Prince has been an adult for a long time, it seems that he has never had a definite partner by his side.

So, Sheila waited.

Wait for a suitable opportunity.

Because she has the confidence.

With the background of the Loic family.

Plus her own appearance.

She is the future mistress of the Royal Palace of Madrid.

And today.

When her mother gave her a phone call.

When Queen Sofia was informed that a ball would be held for His Royal Highness Felipe.

she knows.

Her chance has come.

I left the school immediately.

I booked the nearest flight and started my journey back home.

then.

Got off the plane.

Got into the family car.

Sheila called her mother.

"Mother."

"I need to know the detailed rules of the dance tonight."

"Time, purpose of the dance, style preference."

"Also, ask Master Morosa to come to my house and wait for me."

"Your daughter."

"It will be the brightest star in the Royal Palace of Madrid today."

.........

the other side.

It is located in a castle on the banks of the Manzanares River in Madrid.

Sir Peter's wife was sitting by the fire in the drawing-room.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the girl who was standing in front of the mirror and spinning around five meters away.

"I like this dress."

"It suits your hair color very well."

however.

The girl in front of the mirror shook her head gently.

“They say black and red go well together.”

"But I just don't like it."

talking.

She picked up a bright red evening dress lying flat on the sofa next to her.

Turn around and put it in front of you.

"Mother."

"I think."

“Red is my color.”

Listen to this.

There was a look of resignation on Lady Jazz's face.

"Sasha."

"The theme of today's banquet is to welcome His Royal Highness the Prince's guests from the East."

"You wear this color and show up at the party."

“It seems a little inappropriate.”

Hear the words.

The girl pouted a little unhappy.

"Ok."

"As you say, Mom."

Done.

The girl suddenly thought of something.

I asked curiously.

"That's right, Mom."

"Who are those oriental guests that Your Highness is hosting today?"

...

"do not know."

"The only thing that is certain is that those oriental guests are from China."

"And His Highness knows him privately."

That's it.

Sasha nodded.

Then he turned around and continued to look in the mirror.

At this time.

A strong middle-aged man walked in from outside the door.

He came into the living room with a smile on his face.

"You are worthy of being the rose of the Manzanas River."

"so gorgeous."

Hear the words.

Sasha turned around with a smile.

Pick up the hem of your skirt with both hands.

A standard courtesy was performed.

"Sasha von Godoy, meet father."

See this.

Sir Peter nodded.

Then he took out an antique box from his hands behind his back.

Hold it in your hands.

"Father."

"This is…"

...

"Yes."

"This is the jewelry left by your grandmother."

"It contains the necklace she wore at the accession ceremony of Charles I."

"Originally, I was planning to give it to you at your wedding."

“But today is also particularly important.”

talking.

Sir Peter handed the box to his daughter.

"Put it on."

"You are the brightest star in the sky over Madrid tonight."

------

Miss Jiang had no idea that there would be a few more stars in the sky of Madrid tonight.

She at this moment.

Sitting at the negotiation table.

He was having a fierce confrontation with the bald foreigner in front of him.

"Although the market value of our Mingsheng Group is not high."

“But we have a huge market.”

“There is a promising future.”

"We can't get the discounts from Tyson and Johnson & Johnson?"

...

“Because your company’s brand value is not enough.”

"We in the West have our eyes on this."

“It’s not about how much profit your company can bring.”

“What we need is the value of the brand.”

"do you know."

“It’s the value of the brand.”

Appreciate your sister’s value!

Laozi is a brand that has been established for three years.

What's the value of this thing?
At this moment.

Miss Jiang really wanted to take the slingshot out of her bag.

Hang the coins.

Cum hard on this foreigner’s face.

however.

This is just something we can think about.

Otherwise, I could be dancing in the Spanish Jail tonight.

Consider your own strategy.

Miss Jiang then put on a nonchalant attitude.

He said:
"Mr. Pedro."

"I think you should understand."

"We, Mingsheng Group, are here to invest."

"We are here to create tax revenue and jobs for your local area."

"If you can't give me the treatment I deserve."

"Then I'm sorry."

"I'm going to take my money tonight and go to America to chat with the Indians."

"As for the dinner, you can go and attend it."

As soon as these words came out.

really.

The other party's attitude immediately softened a little.

The Spanish Minister of Economy immediately coughed twice.

Said a word.

"Ms. Jiang, don't be impulsive."

"In fact, I can understand what your company means."

“As for the significance of our emphasis on brand value, it is mainly to better promote your company’s products.”

“Because we Spanish people attach great importance to the history of our products.”

talking.

The bald man's voice paused.

"Otherwise."

"I will go back now and check the regulations of the ministry."

"We will have further consultations tomorrow afternoon."

"how?"

……

moment.

Waiting for the bald man to leave the negotiation room with a few people.

After the door is closed.

The people present looked at each other.

next second.

Wang Jianguo immediately gave a thumbs up.

"boss!"

"You are so good at bluffing."

“It’s really extraordinary.”

Subsequently.

Tao Tao next to him also nodded.

"Look at how intense the argument was."

"There were several times when I thought a fight was about to break out."

That's what I said.

How is it possible to fight?

Miss Jiang snorted complacently.

But this will.

Xu Suihe interrupted.

"Actually, I think so."

"The other party may not be bluffed."

"It feels like they are testing our bottom line."

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang shrugged.

"so."

"I want the same treatment as those international brands."

"As for what limits they can give."

"It depends on tomorrow afternoon."

talking.

Suddenly, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

immediately.

A middle-aged man in a tuxedo was standing at the door.

He bowed to the people inside the door.

"Dear guests."

"The dinner starts in an hour."

"The palace has prepared clothes for you." "If you need to change, please follow me."

------

the other side.

In the royal dressing room.

Juan took a light golden rope from the person behind him.

Gently hang it on your shoulder.

then.

He looked in the mirror.

While sorting out the clothes, he asked aloud.

"How was the conversation downstairs?"

Hear the sound.

The muscular young man behind said with a smile.

"It should be good."

"At least, when Pedro left, he didn't greet other people's relatives."

Juan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth after hearing this.

Because he knows.

The Spanish Minister of Economy.

My mood swings are usually quite big.

And he knew it.

The girl's style of doing business in the country.

It is also very strong.

They touched each other.

The reason they didn't quarrel was probably because of the pressure from the royal family.

and so.

"Send someone to question Pedro later."

“See if there is a first-tier tax benefit.”

...

"Level 1?"

The muscular young man behind him immediately became interested.

"Your Highness."

"The first-level tax incentives are given to world-class companies."

“And that company…”

The words were not finished.

The meaning has been made very clear.

In this regard.

Juan just smiled.

He picked up a sword with a holster from the side and hung it around his waist.

Wait until all this is done.

He straightened himself.

"Ron."

“The East is a mysterious country.”

"if there is time."

"I suggest you go for a walk, too."

“Maybe there will be different gains.”

.........

at the same time.

The gate of the palace.

Sheila in a golden fishtail dress.

Get out of the car.

Then he stepped onto the red carpet of the palace.

Holding his mother's hand.

With my father.

Led by his followers.

Walk into the palace.

As a result, I just walked into the hall.

They were stopped by a family coming towards them.

"Lord Lowick."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The person who spoke was an old man with white hair.

Hooked nose and moustache.

The smile is very peaceful.

But Sheila knew that this was the Spanish Minister of Agriculture.

In charge of the agricultural development of the country.

Part of his father's supermarket chain is also controlled by the Ministry of Agriculture.

and so…

Sheila just looked at her father.

The cold-faced killer who rarely smiles in the company.

At this moment he was laughing like a clown at the Badla Theatre.

Go up and hold the other person's hand.

"Sir Leon."

"I didn't expect to meet you right after I came in."

"How are you these days?"

then.

The two of them walked inside side by side.

The family members followed behind.

At this time.

The son of the Minister of Agriculture.

A man who looked to be around thirty years old extended his hand to Sheila.

"Miss Sheila."

"Today you are as beautiful as the god of love."

The same old praise.

But Sheila couldn't refuse.

You can only put your hands on the other person's hands.

Allow the other person to complete the hand kiss.

"Thank you."

Pretty standard response.

then.

The two families walked towards the banquet hall together.

"Ms. Sheila..."

"I heard you were at British University."

"I don't know what you are learning?"

...

“Classical Music Appreciation.”

"of course."

“I also dabble in contemporary music.”

...

"Ms. Sheila..."

“I like Berlioz’s March Fantasie.”

"Every time I hear this music, I can always feel a terrible artistic tension in it."

...

"It's unfortunate."

“Berlioz is a representative of the French romantic school.”

“He tried to express literary content in musical form.”

“There is no artistic tension in the solo piece.”

...

that's it.

Sheila was annoyed all the way.

After the group walked through the corridor and arrived at the hall.

Feeling the dozens of eyes looking at me.

Sheila stood up straight.

His eyes scanned the entire hall.

and so.

She was in a position surrounded by a crowd.

I saw that handsome prince.

Consider the rules of the banquet.

Without any title, Sheila could only follow her parents.

Walk towards your own position.

And at this time.

The young man next to her invited her to the first dance.

"Miss Sheila."

"I don't know if I have the honor."

"When the party starts, I invite you to dance the first dance."

...

"Feel sorry."

"My first dance is reserved for His Royal Highness the Prince."

She said it very calmly.

Done.

She made an apologetic gesture.

Following my parents, I came to a position at the back.

But just before sitting down.

Sheila noticed it keenly.

Sitting at the head of the long table, opposite His Royal Highness the Prince.

There were several Asian faces sitting there.

Give it a quick scan.

Four women and one man.

The man had a handsome face and was wearing a suit, which gave him a different vibe.

As for those women.

Just a quick glance.

Sheila couldn't take her eyes off it.

Without him.

It's really amazing.

Especially the black-haired girl in the red cheongsam.

The skin is delicate and fair.

A pair of eyes like black pearls seemed to be shining.

And those delicate and exquisite facial features.

Sheila had never seen such a beautiful oriental girl.

It completely overturned her impression of Oriental people.

In comparison.

The girl next to her with flaxen hair was a little inferior.

But, it is still very beautiful.

In an instant.

Sheila felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

.........

And here is Miss Jiang.

Little did she know that someone considered her their number one enemy.

She at this moment.

A little troubled.

Because Mr. Jiang suddenly discovered.

The big prince in front of me seemed to be teasing me...

As for how she found out...

I also have to thank that woman Xu Suihe for her advance scientific knowledge.

"Little Jiang Ning."

"You know, in Western court balls, the first dance has a very special meaning."

"Usually, the first dance is performed by the couple in the banquet room, lovers, or people who have a crush on each other."

...

"No exceptions?"

"almost none."

and so…

While Miss Jiang was fiddling with her knife and fork and eating her steak.

When she heard the prince across from her inviting her to dance the first dance at the party later.

He frowned subconsciously.

Ask a question in return.

"Are you pursuing me?"

then.

The prince was stunned.

Several people around also glanced over subconsciously.

Including His Royal Highness's old mother.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

His Royal Highness the Prince suddenly smiled very frankly.

"Yes."

"Miss Jiang from the East."

"Can you give me a chance to pursue you?"

result…

Someone shrugged.

"His Royal Highness Prince."

“Gender is an unbridgeable gap.”

"I can't get over it."

"so…"

"Feel sorry."

.........

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