48 Tennancy Avenue.

Chen Liang stood alone in front of the closed iron gate, wrapped in a windbreaker.

It was not like that night when he came and left. He stepped forward two steps and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the tall iron door was opened, and a woman who looked like a maid leaned out from the gap.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

"I have an appointment with Miss Melissa."

Chen Liang smiled, gentleman and polite.

"Please wait."

The maid quickly turned around, presumably to report.

Although the iron gate opened a gap at this time, Chen Liang did not take advantage of the emptiness and stood there, waiting quietly.

You know, in the West, if you break into someone else’s house without permission, the owner can choose to kill it directly.

A few minutes later, the maid just now reappeared, opened the door, and said respectfully: "Sir, please come with me."

Chen Liang nodded and smiled, and followed the maid into the manor.

The manicured lawn is almost half the size of a football field. The Victorian Gothic manor is magnificent and spectacular, just like a castle.

It is hard to imagine that it will be a private residence.

"It's not polite to visit someone during meal time."

In the restaurant, Melissa is dining, alone, the meal is also very simple.

Westerners are not very particular about eating, and even rich people will not fill the full set of Han banquets. Of course, the bottle of caviar on the table is not cheap.

Even when Chen Liang was found coming in, Melissa still held a knife and fork and concentrated on the food, without turning her head.

"Sorry, but we usually eat early for lunch in the East. Miss Melissa, you continue to eat, I can wait."

Chen Liang said thoughtfully.

Melissa really put him aside like this, and didn't ask her servant to prepare a chair for Chen Liang to sit on.

Chen Liang didn't mind, watching a superb beauty like Melissa dining, that is also a blessing that ordinary people can't ask for.

As long as you know how to change your mindset, people will become much happier.

More than ten minutes later, Melissa put down the knife and fork, picked up the napkin, and wiped her mouth gracefully.

"How do you know that I live here? Are you investigating me?"

Although Chen Liang did investigate, the information in the investigation did not include this aspect.

Knowing that Melissa is here is entirely inferred from previous sign-in guesses.

He signed in here and obtained the assets of the Ward family, presumably here is a connection with the Ward family.

Of course, for the reason, he naturally couldn't tell Melissa Ming.

"Miss Melissa, although you did not say anything about this manor belonging to the Ward family, it is not completely confidential. You can find out if there is no investigation."

"Oh?"

The corners of Melissa's mouth rose slightly, and finally turned her head.

"It seems that you are in New York, not only enemies, but also some connections."

Chen Liang made a humble appearance.

"Miss Melissa has won the award."

"I don't know why you came to see me today?"

Melissa asked coldly.

Chen Liang didn't speak, reached into his pocket, took out a bank card from the pocket of the windbreaker, then took a few steps forward and placed it on the dining table.

"What's the meaning?"

Staring at the bank card, Melissa narrowed her eyes.

"There is one million dollars in this card, which is regarded as my friend's medical expenses."

Melissa smiled, like a compliment.

"Chen, you are so generous."

Chen Liang didn't change his face and was shameless, "Of course, the most precious thing is that through this disaster, I established a deep friendship with Miss Melissa."

Melissa stared at him, did not speak any more, as if she had never expected a person to have such a thick skin.

"Chen, if you really think that I am a friend, you should return what belongs to me instead of making it difficult for others."

"Miss Melissa, I can't agree with you. I didn't take anything from you. Everything I got was deserved. Besides, Miss Melissa, you should also know that I am willing to go with you. Discussions are already a manifestation of friendship. I am optimistic about the future of the Ward family from beginning to end."

Although the words are gentle and beautiful, Chen Liang's meaning is also very obvious.

The subtext is undoubtedly saying: I am willing to talk, it is already giving you face, these assets remain in your hands, and they will increase in value in the future. I am willing to sell, and I am already in a loss-making business.

Melissa was angry, but she couldn't argue with it.

She didn't even know what the other party's so-called deserved meant, but she could only blame her father, who left a ridiculous will and died in a hurry without explaining anything.

"But I can't accept your price."

Melissa clenched her hand unconsciously, feeling aggrieved for the first time.

Chen Liang, who hadn't even received the treatment of sitting in a chair, smiled.

"Miss Melissa, you are also a businessman. You should be aware that it is not the seller's fault, but the buyer's fault that an item is expensive."

This is a bit cruel.

Taunting the poverty of the Ward family princess face-to-face?

Melissa, who had been treated like this for the first time, was a little dazed, a little dazed, her dazed appearance was indeed a bit cute.

Beautiful lady Qingben, how...

Chen Liang shook his head secretly and sighed.

"Miss Melissa, then I will leave first."

After speaking, before Melissa could react, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Soon after Chen Liang left, an old man with gray hair and a meticulous tuxedo walked into the restaurant.

"Miss, is he that Oriental?"

Melissa nodded. She was ridiculed for the first time, and she was ridiculed. She was surprisingly lifeless. On the contrary, she felt funny.

"He came to see the young lady..."

Melissa looked down and landed on the bank card lying on the dining table.

"Come and pay me."

I made a special trip here to find myself because I felt that I had received the bill and saved my face, so I came here to find my place deliberately?

"What an interesting person."

Melissa smiled.

"Why did my father make such a will, do you really know nothing?"

The old butler who had served George Ward for most of his life shook his head.

"Miss, the lord really never told me."

"What about the oriental man just now? Have you never seen it?"

The old butler shook his head again.

"All right."

Melissa raised her head and looked at the direction where Chen Liang had left.

"My dear father really left me with a big problem."

"Perhaps this is a test set by the master for the young lady, but not necessarily."

"I hope so."

Melissa sighed slightly, suddenly, she didn't know what she thought of, her face changed.

"Miss, what's the matter?"

The old housekeeper was suspicious.

"Damn it!"

Melissa, who is known for her elegance and nobility, rarely exploded and gritted her teeth.

"This guy didn't give me the bank card password!"

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