America: The neighbor's wife is so incredibly hospitable!

Jessica was wearing a white cashmere coat and large sunglasses.

Wearing black stockings and ten-centimeter high heels, she held Chen An's arm, exuding an aura of dominance.

The cabin interior is extremely luxurious.

Genuine leather sofas, mahogany bar counters, and champagne and caviar that were already prepared.

"Wow..."

Jessica couldn't help but exclaim as soon as she entered the cabin.

"Is this a private jet? This is way better than first class!"

"It's just a means of transportation."

As soon as Chen An and Jessica sat down, the flight attendants immediately brought them hot towels.

He looked out the window at the receding runway and the Montana mountains covered in a vast expanse of white snow.

This trip to Las Vegas wasn't just about showcasing Titan Resources.

It was also to meet the forces behind Ava Green.

"Silicon Valley pioneers... the Mafia... unions..."

Chen An swirled the champagne glass in his hand, watching the bubbles rise.

"I hope you have enough chips prepared. Because this time, I'm going to go big."

The plane roared into the sky.

Destination: Las Vegas, Nevada.

As the plane climbed and the feeling of weightlessness washed over her, Jessica unbuckled her seatbelt and snuggled into Chen An's arms like a cat.

"Boss... this flight is expected to take three hours."

She breathed fragrance into Chen An's ear, her hand sneaking inside his shirt.

"The soundproofing here seems pretty good... Shall we try out the so-called '10,000-meter-high club'?"

Chen An looked at this stunningly beautiful woman who had been completely corrupted by desire and money.

Why not?

He put down his champagne glass and pulled up the sunshade of the porthole.

The cabin suddenly went dark.

Let's kick off our Las Vegas adventure with a fierce battle in the sky, high above the ground.

………………

Las Vegas is the jewel of the Nevada desert.

As the Gulfstream G650 pierced the clouds and began to circle above the bizarre, neon-lit sea, Jessica pressed herself against the porthole.

Although she studied in Seattle and was considered worldly, she was still quite well-traveled.

But this kind of splendor, which was simply built up in the desert using only electricity and money, still left her feeling suffocated and amazed.

"Welcome to the City of Sin."

Chen An straightened his tie and looked out the window at McCarran International Airport.

The plane landed and taxied.

As soon as the hatch opened, a dry, warm wind filled with the smell of fuel rushed out.

There were no beat-up pickup trucks like those in Montana at the bottom of the gangway.

A shiny black Rolls-Royce Phantom was waiting to greet us, along with a driver wearing white gloves.

"Mr. Chen, I am your VIP service butler at Wynn Hotel. Your presidential suite is ready."

The driver bowed deeply, his attitude as respectful as if he were welcoming a king.

That's the power of money.

When Chen An asked Robert to book a room, he casually mentioned, "I want the best."

The other party immediately found out the credit rating of the hidden tycoon behind "Titan Resources".

They also provided this top-notch airport pick-up service.

Jessica took Chen An's arm and walked down the gangway.

Her legs are still a little weak.

This is a lingering effect of the intense "high-altitude operation" that took place on the plane earlier.

But working at height for two or three hours also made her radiate a kind of delicate beauty, as if she had been watered by rain.

"Get in the car."

Chen An gentlemanly protected her head and climbed into the moving luxury car.

………………

Wynn Hotel, 58th floor.

As the heavy mahogany door of the presidential suite slowly opened.

Even though Jessica tried her best to maintain the composure of a "boss's secretary," she couldn't help but gasp.

The space spans over 400 square meters, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering panoramic views of the massive spherical building and the dazzling avenue.

A huge crystal chandelier, a bathroom with a separate massage room, and an outrageously large round bed.

"Is this...where we'll be staying for the next few days?"

Jessica took off her high heels and stepped barefoot onto the expensive Persian carpet.

You'll get used to it.

Chen An casually tossed his coat onto the sofa, walked to the bar, and poured himself a glass of whiskey.

"Here, all luxury items have a price tag."

"As long as you can afford the corresponding stakes, you are God here."

He turned to look at Jessica.

The girl was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring blankly at the view below.

Her back view was graceful and elegant; the one she wore earlier had been torn apart during high-altitude operations on the plane.

She had taken off the stockings with a large hole in the middle and thrown them in the trash can.

Now, her smooth calves gleamed like ivory under the light.

It greatly increases one's appetite!

"Go take a shower and change your clothes."

Chen An ordered, "Tonight is the summit's 'welcome reception.' Although it's being held in a casino, that's also an important battleground."

"I don't want my partner to look like she just woke up."

"Yes, sir."

Jessica turned around, her eyes gleaming with a cunning glint.

"Boss, want to shower together? This bathroom... is bigger than the wooden tub at home!"

"If you want to stay home tonight, I'll grant your wish."

Chen An smiled. "Go quickly. I'll wait for you in the lobby downstairs."

………………

8 PM.

The nightlife in Las Vegas is just getting started.

At this moment, a section of the VIP high-limit gaming area at the Wynn Hotel has been temporarily set aside as the venue for a pre-summit reception for the Western Mining Summit.

This place is a hub for mining giants, energy companies, and Wall Street vultures from all over the United States and even Canada.

Everyone held a wine glass, a fake smile on their face, looking around as they searched for their next prey in this glittering casino.

When Chen An appeared arm in arm with Jessica, there was a brief silence in the room.

Chen An was wearing a dark blue three-piece suit, handmade by an Italian tailor.

Her hair was combed back, revealing a smooth, full forehead and a pair of deep, cold black eyes.

Although he looks young, his composure and domineering presence make him seem less like a newcomer.

It's more like an Asian royal family member on an incognito visit.

And Jessica...

She is the most dazzling flame tonight.

She was wearing the red silk high-slit dress she had bought in Namisura.

This fabric, which is extremely demanding on the figure, clung tightly to every inch of her skin.

It outlines her unobstructed S-shaped curves.

The deep V-neckline revealed a large expanse of snow-white skin, where a priceless "emerald green spodumene" pendant lay quietly in the abyss.

Red dress, blonde hair, emerald green.

This visually striking color scheme, combined with her youthful face that blends Eastern and Western aesthetics.

She instantly outshone the group of wealthy female companions present, who either looked too old or too fat.