Corporate slave? Pshaw, I'm the richest woman now!

"It looks like an Italian Mafia convoy. What kind of tribal emblem is that on the car doors?"

After listening to her manager's words, Song Qingqing thought for a moment, took out her phone, took a picture from a distance, and posted it on her Weibo.

Song Qingqing: [I came to attend Fenglan designer's show, but I ran into a convoy of cars. They were so cool! I wonder who's inside.]

Song Qingqing is the most popular of the four young actresses in the Chinese entertainment industry.

She became famous through variety shows because of her straightforward personality, witty remarks, and outspokenness, which earned her a good reputation and popularity among the general public.

She's very easygoing and treats Weibo almost like her WeChat Moments, and her followers are very active.

As soon as she posted on Weibo, it quickly garnered thousands of comments.

Wow, that's really cool. All those black cars give off a metallic, cold vibe.

[Italy...it feels like I've stumbled onto the set of "The Godfather."]

Look at the formation! Clearly, the first three and the last three are carrying the entire vehicle, clearing the way and bringing up the rear. Only the person sitting in the middle is the main character.

I really want to see who's sitting in the middle...

[Didn't you know? Apparently, a big shot in the Italian Mafia once attended Maple Leaf's fashion show.]

Is this for real? I know Fenglan seems quite mysterious, but is he really that amazing?

Is this fashion show being streamed live? I'll go check it out; I might just catch a glimpse of it.

Without even needing reminders from fans, Song Qingqing patted her manager's shoulder excitedly, "Quick, quick, let's drive forward and catch up to take a look."

The agent pushed up his glasses helplessly. "Damn it, that's a Mafia convoy. They have six cars escorting them. Are you crazy to follow them?"

"Hey, aren't we going to that fashion show too? It's on the way, so how can it be considered tailing?"

"Ancestor, judging from their setup, they're going inside. Even if we get an invitation, we'll have to get off at the main parking lot, okay?"

OK OK.

Song Qingqing wouldn't give up. It was just that her curiosity killed the cat, but she was genuinely curious!

So she clapped her hands and made up her mind, "Fine, if I can't drive in, I'll walk!"

The agent couldn't even imagine how Song Qingqing would be wearing eight-centimeter high heels and a floor-length dress, peeking around as she followed the convoy.

The scene is so beautiful, I can hardly believe it.

……

Tang Tang's convoy was probably the fastest nanny van in terms of speed.

Although she could go straight into the inner area, she was still interested in the outer red carpet area. After all, apart from walking it when she attended the company's annual meeting, she had never officially walked such a prestigious red carpet before.

And who is she?

She's a strong woman!

How could I let such a great opportunity to show off pass me by?

Moreover, the convoy of cars bearing the bright Newkman family crests drove out of Newkman Manor, almost explicitly indicating that the person inside was either the Godfather or the mysterious heir who had suddenly appeared a few days ago.

Moreover, this mysterious successor is said to have passed the first test of the Council of Elders.

If the person who came today is the heir, then this is also the heir's first public appearance.

Therefore, this venue is actually a gathering place for various forces.

"Miss Nicoletta, are you sure you want to enter from the outside?"

David gradually reduced the car's speed and signaled through his earpiece to the bodyguard vehicles in front and behind to be aware of their surroundings.

The roadside was lined with guards maintaining order, as well as reporters of various colors carrying large cameras who kept trying to get close to the convoy and other nanny vehicles.

"Yes, I'll come in from the outside. Don't worry, David, Arou will ensure my safety."

David shook his head and gave the order into the headset, "Miss Nicoletta, please rest assured, we have already contacted Mr. Feng Lan. All the high-rise buildings and sniping positions outside the venue have been occupied by family members. We will ensure that you will not be harmed by sniper shots."

"In addition, the security personnel and service staff in the venue are also family members. We will do our best to protect your safety."

Tang Tang sighed inwardly, feeling a warm glow in her heart at her godfather's meticulous and careful arrangements.

The convoy slowly came to a stop, the gilded Newkman skull and rose emblem gleaming brightly, and the previously noisy and excited venue suddenly fell silent for a moment.

The three lead cars slowly made way, allowing the specially customized silver Rolls-Royce in the center to move forward and finally stop in front of the red carpet.

Others who were about to step onto the red carpet stopped in their tracks, unsure whether they should move.

Suddenly, the driver's side door of the Rolls-Royce opened, and a tall, blond, blue-eyed man stepped out.

"Wait, that looks like..."

One photographer thought the man looked familiar but didn't know his name until he heard another photographer's surprised voice.

"David Newkerman!"

"Newkman?"

No Italian is unaware of the meaning of this surname, and the surrounding photographers all turned their lenses toward David, looking at his sculpted, handsome face in the lens.

"David seems to have always been someone close to that gentleman, right? So this time too..."

The murmurs were abruptly interrupted as everyone watched David walk to the back seat, bow slightly, open the car door, and carefully shield the roof with one hand.

But instead of elderly people, it was the elderly who appeared.

Instead, it was a young, pale, woman's hand.

A hand reached out from the car door and casually rested on David's hand. Then, a slender leg wearing sneakers and casual trousers stretched out and landed on the clean red carpet.

Almost everyone looked puzzled, because the Godfather had always been a man of integrity and had never been with any women, and apart from the famous Mrs. Tease, the Newman family had no other notable women.

who is it?

Why did they have six cars belonging to the Newkman family escorting them, and why did they have Mr. David, whose status was almost equivalent to that of their godson, as their driver?

Many people found it absurd, and then they saw a girl who looked to be no more than twenty years old casually helping David out of the car.

In an instant, everyone instinctively pressed the shutter button, and countless flashes went off, startling the other celebrities who took a slight step back.

It's worth noting that foreign media outlets are generally very discerning; they prefer to photograph faces that generate buzz and are famous abroad, especially in the United States. This was the first time that all the photographers had pressed their shutters simultaneously.

They finally saw what the girl looked like.

This is probably the most casually dressed person on the red carpet this time. Even the paparazzi outside the venue are dressed in suits and ties, much more refined than this young woman.

But what's most captivating is the girl's elfin-like charm.

She was very plain, without makeup, her short black hair had only a slight curl at the ends, which accentuated her beautiful and delicate face. Her porcelain-white skin was hidden in loose and casual sportswear, but even the small part of her collarbone that was exposed was as delicate and fair as porcelain.

She withdrew her hand from David's, then raised her head slightly, looking at the constantly flashing camera with a gentle smile in her clear, amethyst-like eyes.