America: The neighbor's wife is so incredibly hospitable!

Her voice had a unique husky magnetism, and her perfume had a sophisticated and elegant scent.

"Since it is the Queen's summons, I will come even if I have to ride a horse."

Chen An was not intimidated by being surrounded by the media.

He calmly put his arms around Sarah and Jessica beside him and responded with a smile.

Eileen glanced at Sarah and Jessica.

Women's intuition is always sharp.

She could tell at a glance that the relationship between these two women and Chen An was not simple.

But she didn't show any displeasure; instead, she revealed a playful smile.

"Who are these two?"

"These are my two family members," Chen An introduced, "Sarah and Jessica."

"Oh, 'family'."

Eileen emphasized the word, her gaze lingering for a second on Jessica's excessively young face.

"It seems Mr. Chen's family...is quite lively. And they have good taste."

She reached out and pointed to the spoils of war being carried by the bodyguards behind Chen An.

"It seems you've already made preparations for tomorrow night's banquet?"

"Just some random little trinkets I bought." Chen An shrugged.

"And... what about the 'auction items'?"

Ava leaned closer to Chen An, lowered her voice, and spoke in a volume that only the two of them could hear.

"You promised me you would give me a surprise."

"The surprise should be saved for last."

Chen An's eyes deepened.

"But I can give you a little hint first."

"It was a kind of...green flame from the depths of the earth."

"Green flames?"

Eileen's eyes lit up.

"Okay. I'm looking forward to it."

She stepped back, put her sunglasses back on, and resumed her aloof superstar image.

"Tomorrow night at 7 p.m., Beverly Wilshire Hotel. The red carpet is already laid out."

"Don't be late, my great rancher."

After saying that, she left like a proud peacock, escorted by her bodyguards.

The paparazzi were left speechless with shock.

People are still frantically speculating about who this Asian man, who was treated so intimately by the Best Actress, is.

"Hmph... vixen."

Jessica watched Eileen's retreating figure, muttered something under her breath, and tightly gripped Chen An's arm.

"Boss, are you really bringing that 'Green Flame' thing tomorrow? I've never seen it before?"

"You've seen it."

Chen An turned his head and gently hooked his fingers around the necklace that Jessica never took off.

The emerald green gem shimmered with an eerie light in the sunlight.

"That's the 'older sister' of your stone."

"It's also the largest raw stone I dug up on the mountain."

"I've already had Tiffany's chief cutter work on it overnight."

Chen An looked towards the top of Beverly Hills, the pinnacle of fame and fortune.

"Tomorrow night, this stone will be more than just a piece of jewelry."

"It will be the key for Titan Mining to enter the global luxury goods market."

"This is also a 'depth bomb' that I want to give to Hollywood."

………………

That night.

Inside the Pink Palace at the Beverly Hills Hotel.

He sat by his private pool, holding a tablet and looking at the guest list for tomorrow's dinner.

Besides Hollywood stars, there were Silicon Valley upstarts, politicians, and... a few familiar names.

However, one name did catch his attention.

Antonio Luis.

A well-known California real estate tycoon, and also one of TerraPower's largest creditors.

He is reportedly furious about the messy debt and is threatening to settle accounts with whoever took over the business.

"That's interesting."

Chen An took a sip of wine.

Isn't he himself the one taking over this mess?

"Looks like there's a tough battle ahead tomorrow night, besides the red carpet and the beauties."

At that moment, the sound of water could be heard.

Jessica was wearing a newly bought bikini.

The fabric was so sparse that it looked like a mermaid emerging from the pool.

She lay down beside Chen An's legs, her wet hair flying behind her head.

"Boss... what are you looking at?"

She blinked her big eyes.

"The pool water is warm, and... I just learned a new diving technique."

"Would you like to see it?"

Chen An put down the tablet and his gaze fell on her heaving chest.

"diving?"

Chen An smiled and put his hand into the water.

"The water here is too shallow."

"However... I think I do need to relax a bit."

He pulled Jessica out of the water and made her straddle him.

"Then let me see what you've learned underwater."

The Los Angeles night sky is ablaze with stars.

Within those pink walls, a Hollywood-style lavish lifestyle is quietly unfolding by the pool.

………………

7 PM.

Beverly Wilshire Hotel.

This is a top-tier hotel that became world-famous because of the movie "Pretty Woman".

At this moment, they are surrounded by countless spotlights and luxury cars.

The red carpet stretched from the lobby all the way to the street, with screaming fans and media snapping photos like machine guns on both sides.

A black, extended Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly came to a stop at the end of the red carpet.

The doorman opened the car door.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of shiny black handmade leather shoes, followed by a pair of crisp dress trousers.

Chen An got out of the car.

He wore a midnight blue velvet tuxedo by Tom Ford tonight, with a black bow tie at the neckline.

This slightly retro and extremely selective material, on him, exudes a mysterious aristocratic air that blends Eastern and Western styles.

He turned around and extended his hand in a gentlemanly manner.

"Watch out for the steps."

A hand wearing a long white silk glove rested on his palm.

Sarah came out.

She was wearing the deep purple fishtail evening gown she had bought on Rodeo Drive.

Her voluptuous figure was wrapped up tightly, presenting a perfect hourglass shape.

Her blonde hair was piled high, revealing her long neck and a dazzling diamond necklace.

She looked elegant and graceful; there was no trace of the Montana peasant woman she once was.

Immediately afterwards, the other car door opened as well.

Jessica jumped down.

Unlike her mother's dignified style, she chose an extremely daring silver sequined halter dress.

Her back was almost completely naked, held together only by a few thin straps.

Those long, enviable legs shone brightly under the flashlight.

But what's most eye-catching is the diamond on her neck, even though it wasn't polished to the highest standards.

A spodumene necklace with a primal, wild green hue.

One left and one right.

One big and one small.

Chen An escorted the two stunningly beautiful women with contrasting styles onto the red carpet.

"Who is that? That Asian man?"

"My God! Is that Sarah Miller? She looks even younger than she did ten years ago!"

A sharp-eyed gossip reporter recognized the former beauty queen candidate.

Although that was twenty years ago.

"Who is that girl in the silver dress? Is she a celebrity too?"

No one knew Chen An.

But that doesn't stop him from being the center of attention.

That calm and unhurried aura, as if the spotlight didn't exist.

With the two top female companions beside him, he looked like the owner of the red carpet.

When I reached the autograph board at the end of the red carpet.

Tonight's host, Hollywood actress Erin Wayne, is already waiting there.

She wore a gold strapless gown, looking like a Greek goddess.

Upon seeing Chen An, he gave him a hug right in front of all the media and whispered intimately in his ear.

"You've come, my knight."

This scene instantly ignited the atmosphere.