Building The Strongest Family-Chapter 36: Secret Auction [ 2 ]
Chapter 36: Secret Auction [ 2 ]
Stepping outside through the grand metal gates of the mansion, Ethan appeared at the grand entrance of the mansion.
As soon as he did, three sleek black cars pulled up, especially eye-catching was the luxurious business car in the center.
As doors opened with precision, ten bodyguards emerged from two vehicles flanking Ethan's ride; two more stepped out from his car's passenger seat.
"Mr. Ethan! My name is Silvester; I'll be your protector this evening," announced one burly bodyguard who had just exited from the middle car with an authoritative salute.
"I'll be relying on you then, Sir Silvester," Ethan smiled appreciatively.
"Please het in the car!" one of the bodyguards said, opening the door with a firm yet inviting gesture.
Ethan nodded, stepping into the back seat, and was immediately enveloped by an atmosphere of luxury.
The interior was nothing short of luxurious, plush leather seats cradled him in comfort, while the floor gleamed like polished marble glass.
This spacious vehicle could easily accommodate five to ten people, but for now, it was just him.
Without wasting a moment to admire his surroundings, Ethan focused intently on his phone, scrolling through information with a serious expression.
The world outside blurred as they took off with a low roar of the engine, racing into the distance where the evening glow painted shadows across the sleek exterior.
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Nestled in the serene embrace of a mountain, away from the relentless hustle and bustle of Neo-Luminara, lies the opulent Summit Haven Resort.
This sprawling sanctuary is a marvel of architecture, with its terraced structure cascading gracefully down the mountainside.
Each tier reveals private villas and suites adorned with floor-to-ceiling windows that invite breathtaking views.
Imagine unwinding in outdoor hot tubs or retreating to elevated cabins tucked within lush forests, this is not just a getaway; it's an immersive experience designed for those who seek the extraordinary.
As night falls, Summit Haven transforms into a dazzling spectacle.
The resort glows brilliantly against the backdrop of twinkling stars, showcasing an impressive lineup of luxury vehicles, from sleek supercars to classic beauties, all parked elegantly in front of its grand entrance.
Guests step out clad in designer attire; men donning tailored suits and women radiating elegance in exquisite evening gowns adorned with sparkling jewels.
They stroll towards the magnificent hall, where an atmosphere of affluence envelops them.
Inside, guests are greeted by a stunning chandelier that hangs like a crown above intricately set dining tables laden with gourmet delicacies and fine wines.
Laughter and conversation mingle with soft piano melodies, creating an ambiance that exudes sophistication.
This gathering is no ordinary affair; it attracts the elite, the CEOs and top executives from multinational corporations, influential officials, and members of prestigious families, individuals whose combined wealth exceeds hundreds of trillions.
Amongst this illustrious crowd stands Damian, engaged in lively conversation when he spots Alexander approaching him, dressed impeccably in a custom sky-blue suit.
"Hahaha! Mr. Damian! Long time no see! I hear your company has been thriving lately!" Alexander exclaims cheerfully as he raises his champagne glass.
"Ah, Alexander! Good to see you," Damian replies modestly yet unable to hide his pride. "We've been fortunate."
"Fortunate? Your stock prices have been soaring!" Alexander chuckles.
"Just luck," Damian smiles humbly while savoring his success internally.
"Mr. Alexander are you also here for the auction as well?" Damian asked with a hint of curiosity, quickly shifting the topic.
"Why else would I be here? I'm hoping to snag at least one piece of land," Alexander sighed, shaking his head in resignation.
"The competition is going to be fierce soon; everyone here has their eyes set on at least a plot of land," Damian remarked.
"Exactly! After all, every single person in this room shares our ambition. A plot of land can rake in billions of Unicreds each month and trillions annually if managed properly," Alexander replied.
Damian nodded thoughtfully, taking a sip of his red wine while narrowing his eyes. "I really envy the Osborn family, they stumbled upon a treasure without lifting a finger."
Alexander's expression darkened with envy. "It's true; they got incredibly lucky."
Damian smirked, momentarily taken aback before responding, "But do you really think they can handle such a massive pie all by themselves?"
Alexander nodded knowingly. "You're right; that land is just too enticing. Many won't let the Osborns enjoy it without interference."
"Exactly! I've even heard whispers that they're already being targeted by some powerful figures," Damian said with a cold smile.
"Who?" Alexander asked, curiosity piqued.
"I heard it's someone from Metrospire, a member of one of those prominent families," Damian replied, shaking his head knowingly.
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It wasn't just Damian and Alexander who were buzzing about the auction and gossiping about the Osborn family.
The atmosphere was thick with chatter; nearly everyone was discussing how fortunate the Osborns were while nursing regrets or scheming against them.
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While many people gather here for the auction, it's clear that this event offers much more than just bidding on items.
It's a unique opportunity to forge friendships and expand their network!
As the saying goes, "A rabbit has three burrows," and having a diverse circle of friends can open multiple pathways to success.
Looking around this hall, these aren't just ordinary individuals.
Each person comes from varied backgrounds and influential circles within high society.
Imagine the potential of connecting with even a few of them; it could unlock doors to exciting business opportunities and invaluable support in the future!
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"Please welcome Mr. Christopher Campbell!"
Suddenly, a booming voice echoed through the hall, silencing the crowd as all eyes turned toward the entrance.
There stood a young man clad in an impeccably tailored suit made from luxurious fabric, his blonde hair gleamed under the lights, and his piercing blue eyes shone with arrogance.
With high cheekbones and thin lips framing an air of superiority, he was tall and exuded an aristocratic elegance that demanded attention.
As Christopher stepped into the hall with his chin held high and disdainful gaze sweeping over everyone present, he reveled in their admiration, his heart swelled with vanity and satisfaction.
He thrived on being in the spotlight where people looked at him with awe and respect as if he were royalty.
The moment he entered, admirers flocked around him like moths to a flame, each hoping to catch his eye or curry favor for future gain.
Everyone knew Christopher's impressive lineage; after all, the Campbell family ranked among the top five families in the Aurelian Federation with vast connections and businesses spanning multiple industries.
In a world where dragons and snakes roam, not everyone takes Christopher seriously.
Some individuals, undeterred by the formidable Campbell Family, stand their ground, either matching their power or boasting backgrounds that rival their influence.
There are also some people who only thinks Christopher is just an arrogant rich sycophant.
Yet, despite a lot of people not taking Christopher seriously, a crowd still gathers around Christopher, feeding his vanity and boosting his ego.
Suddenly, a cold voice cuts through the chatter.
"Hey! You're blocking the way!" The words slice through the air like a dagger, causing Christopher's expression to twitch with irritation.
He was just feeling great about himself, his vanity being satisfied to the fullest and someone is going to spoil for it him.
Anger ignites in his eyes as he whirls around, ready to confront whoever dared challenge him.
The moment he turned around his eyes widened as amazement flashed in them.
