Bian Xiao was getting ready here, while Bian He was caught by his own brother.

I just got back from a boat trip at sea, wearing shorts, sunglasses, and barefoot as I walked into the hotel.

"Della's here, aren't you going back to change?" The slacking manner made Sadwell frown.

"Seriously, bro? Did you come here for a vacation or to inspect work? Aren't you afraid Della will think you're too old-fashioned?" The day was almost over, and his older brother was still dressed in a suit and tie. Bian He picked up an apple from the table next to him, took a bite, and complained, "Della's here. I'll go see her."

"She's changing clothes, don't disturb her. Go back to your room and tidy up."

"Know it"

"Hurry up, come to my room later. What happened at your company the day before yesterday? Think carefully about how to explain it to me."

When asked about serious matters, Bian He immediately became flustered, saying "Right away, right away" before running back to his room in a flash.

Sadwell just wanted to rub his temples. What could he do? They were his own, his own flesh and blood. He could only bear it.

But I still went back and took a special look at myself in the mirror. Was I really too stiff?

Young girls' preferences are always changing.

Last month he said he liked green, and before he even finished making his jade jewelry, he called again saying he wanted blue gemstones.

Girls always need time to get ready. No matter how much Bian He dawdled, she would eventually have to face her brother's questioning.

Good heavens, who on vacation gets dragged into work by their boss? But I can't refuse; my brother cuts off funding with a wave of his hand, and that's it—he's planning something big.

They were fine with joking around normally, but when it came to serious business, Bian He prepared the materials, and the two sat down to talk in the study.

“RX Investment Bank provided AR with high leverage,” Bian He said bluntly, showing the collected data to Sadwell.

In fact, Les Monlia's industries have now been divided into two parts.

Part of it is their original business in military and oil industries, but the financial sector was established by the previous matriarch, Andrina, a peerless financial genius, who expanded Lesmonlia's financial empire.

However, human energy is limited. Sadwell's financial acumen is not bad, but he is more inclined towards other things. He is keenly aware of any developments within three kilometers of Capitol Hill and any undercurrents in the international situation, but in terms of financial acumen, he is not as good as Bian He.

Bian He perfectly inherited the talents of Andrina and Bian Yin.

"Continue," Sadwell said, flipping through the documents without changing his tone.

He's such a brother, so formulaic. I'm his younger brother too. When Della takes over the company, I'll see if Sadwell will speak with a stern face and be able to reprimand her.

However, he only dared to mutter a few words to himself, while on the surface he continued seriously and honestly, "But recently, there have been a series of scandals involving RX. The Fed just announced an interest rate cut, but I predict that this rate cut is temporary, and there will definitely be a rate hike in the future."

Sadwell didn't speak, but his mind was racing. He nodded to indicate that they should continue.

“AR has problems. I felt something was off about his investment before it even started,” Bian He showed Sadwell the information he had found.

"How much will RX lose this time?" Sadwell had already figured it out and directly asked Bian He for the result.

"At least 50 billion," Bian He knew he had passed his brother's test and began to relax. It only took him a moment to go from sitting upright to leaning back in his chair.

With a smile in his eyes and a hint of smugness, he looked at the documents on the table bearing the name RX.

"Sit still," he said, glancing at his younger brother. "Country H won't abandon RX."

How can you guarantee that?

"So that's why I need you, my dear brother," he said with a grin, looking at Sadwell. It would be foolish not to cling to such a powerful figure.

"Hand over to Peyton."

"Alright!" Bian He knew the matter was settled, then thought of their little sister, "Why isn't Della ready yet?"

"Let's change our clothes and go take a look."

Bian Xiao wasn't going to let her brothers see her directly; she wanted to go down and give them a little shock, hehe.

Tina told her brothers not to wait for her.

The cocktail party was held in the hotel lobby, with a band playing music nearby. Actually, there weren't many people in the hotel, but those who could come were all wealthy and influential.

Sadwell, dressed in a black evening gown, sat on the sofa with a glass of Deep Sea Beauty. Bian He, in a white dress, sat beside her.

Why hasn't Della come down yet?

"What's the rush? It's normal for girls to take their time."

"I guess you see nothing bad about Della."

"Then tell me, what's wrong with Della?"

Bian He thought about it carefully, "Okay, there really isn't."

The De Kanna couple were dancing gracefully on the dance floor. A Chinese man was playing the piano, and the elegant music, combined with his handsome appearance, captivated Charlie, the eldest daughter of the Milo couple, who sat nearby watching intently.

"Is that Della?" Bian He rubbed his eyes, looking at her again and again with some disbelief, and asked Sadwell.

It's Della.

With a slight lift of her skirt, her thick, long hair cascaded down her back, adorned with a laurel crown. The fishtail skirt accentuated her curvaceous figure, and the pink satin gown rippled like ocean waves as she moved, refracting a beautiful halo.

When Sadwell saw that his sister was wearing high heels, he stood up and went to meet her.

"Brother, how is it? Pretty, right?" she said, turning around. The diamond pendant on her back traced a graceful curve as she turned.

With that turn, her fair, jade-like skin appeared delicate and smooth under the light, shimmering with a pearly luster.

“Beautiful, our Della is the most beautiful,” Sadwell said, taking Bian Xiao’s hand and giving him a kiss on the hand.

Her brother was willing to play along, making Bian Xiao's eyebrows crinkle with laughter, his lively and cheerful demeanor as sweet as a cream cake.

"Della, when did you change your style? Aren't you cold? Why don't you change your clothes?" Bian He noticed that the man playing the piano had just glanced at Bian Xiao.

Hmph, thankfully it was just a glance. His sister is beautiful, so it's understandable for a man to take a look. But if he kept staring at her with lustful eyes, he'd probably pop his eyeballs out. He wouldn't be Bian He if he didn't.

Bian Xiao rolled his eyes at Bian He, "I'm not cold, I'm not changing, it looks so good."

"My dear little princess, would you like to dance with your brother?"

"Okay," she said, taking her brother's hand as they stepped onto the dance floor, while giving Bian He a glare.

The man was tall and handsome, the girl playful and elegant, as they danced slowly to the music. Sadwell's strong arms encircled Bian Xiao's slender waist, allowing her to remain undisturbed even in high heels.

With a twirl, the hem of her skirt shimmered pink under the lights—it was from the tiny diamonds adorning the dress.

Duan Jingli had just finished filming a TV series and booked this resort island to relax. As a celebrity, he has countless fans in China and is always surrounded by people wherever he goes.

I've been relaxing on this little island for the past few days, feeling refreshed and invigorated. And since I was in a good mood tonight, I played a piece on the piano.

Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught sight of a girl dancing gracefully on the dance floor.

As the music swayed, she lightly stepped forward, and with each turn, her skirt swept through the air as softly as a cloud, leaving a deep impression on his heart.

He turned around again, and their eyes met. She smiled at him, her clear green eyes sparkling sweetly like a little angel's.

She stopped dancing, looked up and said something to her male partner, and then walked towards him.

She walked towards him!

Logically speaking, he had seen plenty of beautiful women, but this was the first time he had ever felt this electrified.

Duan Jingli was a little nervous. Was it directed at him?

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