Inheritance of Two Trillion

Chapter 1563: Chapter 1328: I Really Didn’t Mean To...

Brussels City, Emperor Duke Building.

A group of elite professionals hurriedly walked out of the building. Usually, they worked overtime until late at night, even past midnight, but today, they were ”ushered” out early by the staff.

As they left, they saw numerous security personnel dressed in formal attire at the entrance, along with service staff moving various party supplies in and out.

”Is there going to be a party at the Emperor Duke Building?” someone asked incredulously.

The Emperor Duke Building is the largest commercial building in Brussels, it’s not a hotel!

”The thoughts of bigwigs are beyond us. But clearing out an entire building for a party is indeed a bit extravagant. Even if the mayor of Brussels City were to attend, it wouldn’t warrant such pomp,” another person exclaimed, shrugging.

”Not having to work overtime is a rare treat, perfect for catching up on some sleep,” someone else said.

The first person’s face was full of a wry smile, ”I still have an entire plan to adjust, resting is impossible, staying up all night at home is the reality. It’s a shame, the company’s coffee is good, and free!”

These people talked softly among themselves and left in haste.

Whether the night of the Emperor Duke Building party was calm or lively, it had nothing to do with them. No matter what kind of bigwigs came, it had nothing to do with them either.

All they could do was work harder and harder, trying not to lose their jobs, earning more money to pay those damn insurance bills, and making life a bit better for their family. These hapless middle class people, burdened with family and taxes, found rest to be the most luxurious thing.

Two hours later.

The staff were still busy, and guests began to arrive.

The top floor of the building was fully arranged for the exclusive use of VIPs.

The floor below was similarly revamped, serving as a resting area for the entourage of various guests.

Guests attending this party came not only from Brussels City but also from other countries and distant cities.

The entrance to the Emperor Duke Building became lively due to the large number of guests, almost becoming bustling.

Dedicated personnel started busying themselves verifying information and dispatching greeters.

At this moment.

A sleek, imposing business car slowly drove up and stopped in the distance.

The door opened, and the first thing to step out was a smooth, fair-skinned leg, slender and proportionate, exuding beauty.

Her delicate foot, with fair and almost translucent skin, nails painted with beautiful nail polish, in eight-centimeter high heels.

Milos, dressed in formal attire, stepped out of the car, her skirt trailing to the ground.

This car belonged to Andrew, but due to urgent matters, Andrew was not able to come along, intending to arrive later.

Milos heard him say that the company he was ”devouring” was still struggling desperately, and he wanted to give them a fierce blow to finish them off.

Milos was not interested in business matters, so she came first.

”Why are there so many people!” Getting off the car, Milos was somewhat surprised by the flood of people around.

Usually, parties weren’t this extravagant, mostly just a gathering of business guests, perhaps some merchants from Lin City.

But seeing today’s attendees, they were faces often seen in the news...

Milos grew increasingly surprised.

Could it be that half of Europe’s big businessmen had come!

No wonder her father insisted on having them siblings attend and insisted she wear formal attire.

Not only business people, at a glance Milos saw many familiar faces from the media, politicians, stars from the entertainment industry, all of high standing.

Many female guests were also dressed magnificently, trying their best to showcase their beauty and charm.

Milos herself was very beautiful, and now dressed up, she appeared even more captivating, exuding an aura that overshadowed the crowd.

Gentlemen of varying ages around her focused their gaze on her, eyes full of enthusiasm.

Milos smiled in response to the attention, feeling quite pleased inside.

Which woman wouldn’t want to be the focus of everyone’s attention, overshadowing their peers?

Amidst the gaze of many, Milos elegantly stepped onto the red carpet, heading straight for the entrance.

The hem of her skirt was a bit long, the heels were quite high, Milos wanted her posture to be more graceful, so she walked neither fast nor slow, with quite a bit of attitude.

Following Milos’s business car, another vehicle arrived, and her bodyguard Harrison got out with his team.

The entire afternoon, Harrison dragged his team around aimlessly, failing to even find a trace of those three Asians.

Upon returning to the hotel, before even getting out, they were told to follow along as Ms. Milos’s entourage and bodyguards.

Harrison hurriedly followed, pondering how he would report the situation to Ms. Milos.

If he couldn’t find them, Ms. Milos would surely be displeased!

Actually, Harrison thought perhaps those three Asians didn’t enter Brussels City at all, just passed by.

This possibility wasn’t absent, it was quite substantial!

Soon, he would report this to Ms. Milos.

Harrison and his team followed not too far behind Milos.

Those verifying identities at the entrance recognized Milos. The Hawk Family might not be the most prestigious among the guests, but old Hawk was an old friend of the party host Soruns, and Milos often attended parties hosted by Soruns, so it was normal for them to know each other.