The sky was clear for thousands of miles, and the sun was bright and charming.
Today was the anniversary celebration of the Lan Family's Money Family. It was the most high-end five-star hotel in City C—C Se De International Hotel. It was very lively and the crowd was flowing.
The people who gathered here were all from the upper class, or business elites. No one would miss such a good opportunity to "talk" with each other. Everyone was moving back and forth.
The Lan family's financial family, the mainstay of City C, had a lot of first-class luxury brands, such as jewelry, diamonds, electric stations, oil, sea transportation and so on. Their business spread to various fields, and they were all top-notch companies. The Lan family's hats were all over the streets and alleys of City C, and everyone knew about them.
Gong Moxue slowly approached the crowd in a beige V-neck evening dress.
She was silent, as quiet as a piece of crystal white snow. No one noticed her arrival. However, Gong Moxue's eyes were as blue as the sea, cold as bone and cold as ice.
Gong Moxue's task today was to kill Lan Lingze, the successor who was about to take over the Lan family's wealth.
This was her 103rd mission. She had never failed, and today was no exception.
Gong Moxue listened to her master and completed the task. This was her goal to live. But she didn't know that today's task had changed her life track.
The open-air venue of the whole hotel was full of people moving back and forth, talking softly, and drinking glass wine. It was very lively.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to disturb you. First of all, I welcome you to come to this company in your busy schedule. Today is the anniversary celebration of Lan's Group. Let's welcome Lan Chenyu, the president of Lan's Group with warm applause."
In the thunderous applause, a man in his fifties stepped onto the rostrum. He was in high spirits, slightly fat, and powerful. His whole body exuded the calmness and restraint of a long-established shopping mall.
Everyone looked at the rostrum with envy and worship.
Gong Moxue followed people's eyes and also looked over.
"First of all, thank you for the support and arrival of your relatives and friends. I, Lan Mou, am here to thank you." As soon as Lan Zhenyu's voice came out, the applause was like thunder.
"Today is the anniversary celebration of our Lan's Group. More than 30 years have passed in the wind and rain. With today's eye-catching and brilliant achievements, it is hard to share the work and efforts with you. Here, I sincerely thank you."
There was another round of applause. Lan Chenyu glanced at the audience, raised the corners of his mouth and raised his hands. Suddenly, the audience fell into silence.
"Today, there is another important thing to announce. That is, Lan's Group will be officially handed over to my son Lan Lingze, and he will be the president in the future. At my age, I should retire from the second line and enjoy a good life."
As his voice fell, the crowd burst into a heated discussion.
"Next, please ask my son Lan Lingze to come on the stage." Lan Chenyu's voice was full of firmness.
In the shock of the people, a tall and slender figure came from the distance.
He was at least 1.9 meters tall. He was dressed in a black Italian suit, which set off his tall and slender figure.
His skin was bronze, and the outline of his facial features was clear and deep, like a Greek sculpture. His dark and deep cold eyes looked wild and unrestrained, and evil and sexy. However, the light in his eyes inadvertently made people dare not look down upon him.
Lan Lingze walked over with astonishment and admiration in everyone's eyes. His innate kingly aura overwhelmed all the people present.