Although Vera Wave is presiding over such a large event for the first ti, she has participated in quite a few with Walter Wave before, and with Ruben Campbell’s seasoned advice, this event is arranged very well, and the guests are all properly accommodated.
Despite Ruben Campbell’s group being a bit late, everything is still proceeding orderly.
As it nears four o’clock, a fleet of cars slowly drives into the conference hall.
The lead car passes by, and a stretched Rolls-Royce stops at the end of the red carpet, Tommy Taylor gets out and opens the car door, Kris Cooper steps out of the car in a silver-gray suit jacket.
Outside the barrier, journalists have already started taking photos frantically.
Having been accustod to such scenes since childhood, Kris Cooper is indifferent to the flashing lights.
On the other side of the car door, another figure steps out.
In a dark blue suit, with a refined and distant look, it’s none other than the CEO of Imperial Vision, Mr. Kenton Maverick.
Imperial Vision and Ashton have always been partners, and the Maverick family holds significant shares in Ashton, both publicly and privately, Kenton Maverick naturally wouldn’t miss such an event.
Upon seeing him, the journalists beco even more frenzied.
The two n walk side by side up the steps, one unruly and unrestrained, the other high and aloof, yet together they appear like brothers, like two stars reflecting off each other, making them even more dazzlingly eye-catching.
Their tall figures naturally exude the aura of powerful n, who knows how many cara mories they’ve filled up for the journalists.
"Mr. Cooper, will Miss Ward attend this event?"
"Mr. Cooper, what is your opinion on Miss Ward’s matter?"
"Mr. Maverick, are you aware of this matter?"
...
Journalists imdiately start asking the two n questions from outside the railing.
If it were before, Kris Cooper wouldn’t have paid any attention to such situations, but this ti it’s different.
He stops walking, turns his face towards the eagerly looking crowd.
"I already have a girlfriend now, and to avoid any misunderstandings with her, I ask that you stop asking such questions in the future, otherwise... both you and your dia will be blacklisted by !"
Kenton Maverick adds in a calm but firm tone.
"Including Imperial Vision."
The journalists instinctively swallow, knowing being blacklisted by these two big families, they might as well leave the dia industry.
A few seconds later, they co to their senses.
"May I ask who Mr. Cooper’s girlfriend is?"
"Mr. Cooper, when will you publicly announce your relationship?"
...
The two n don’t say another word, simply walking side by side into the hotel entrance.
From the car behind them, other senior mbers of Ashton also disembark successively.
...
...
Upstairs.
Many guests have already arrived early, with related politicians, real estate moguls, and various celebrities already seated in their positions.
When Kris Cooper reaches the sign-in board, Ruben Campbell, rlin Bradley, and Kate Palr are already standing on the side of the stage waiting.
His gaze sweeps over the trio, not spotting his little girl, a look of doubt flashes in Kris Cooper’s eyes, but his steps don’t stop, moving forward to take the pen from the ceremonial lady, signing together with Kenton Maverick.
Other senior mbers also co up to sign, and Kate Palr intentionally lags behind, glancing at the trio.
"Where’s Vera Wave?"
"She has a little sothing, she’ll be out soon," Ruben Campbell hurriedly explains.
Kate Palr scrutinizes the trio, seeing them all dressed properly and gorgeously, her expression slightly softens.
"Today is a very important event, soon she has to go on stage to explain, absolutely no mistakes can happen."
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