Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

After hearing Wang Luo's shameless words, Bai Haojun sneered and said, "You don't know Miranda's identity?"

"Huh?" Wang Luo turned to look at Bai Haojun and asked, "Tell me."

Naturally, he had investigated Miranda. Due to time constraints, the investigation was superficial.

Miranda was born in an aristocratic family. She showed amazing talent since she was a child. She was admitted to the Royal Academy of the French Empire at the age of 15, and then became the youngest graduate. She then worked in Swiss American Bank.

It's not that he didn't doubt this information, because it was too simple, and it seemed abnormal.

"You really don't know?"

Bai Haojun looked at Wang Luo strangely, his tone full of disbelief.

"Isn't it strange not knowing?"

Wang Luo shook his head, he really wanted to hear what this insider from the Military Intelligence Investigation Office knew about Miranda.

Bai Haojun hesitated for a moment, maybe thinking that this matter is not really a secret, for Wang Luo, the heir of the Lance family, maybe it will be a matter of time before he knows.

Even the contact between Wang Luo and Miranda was not without the encouragement of the forces behind them.

In fact, this speculation had already spread when Miranda brought Wang Luo to the charity fair.

Bai Haojun organized his words, then lowered his voice, and said, "Her name is Miranda, but her surname is Bonaparte."

"Bonaparte? The royal family of the French Empire!" Wang Luo said in surprise, "A collateral bloodline?"

In the Faran Empire, common people had only first names, not surnames.

A Fran with a name must have noble blood and glory.

And the surname Bonaparte is exclusive to the royal family of France. Even the lowest rank of nobles, it is an extra honor to be named with this surname.

Due to the small number of royal families in France, it happened from time to time that a baron served as king in a dependent country or governor in a colony.

"Subsidiary?" Bai Haojun said sarcastically: "She is actually the illegitimate daughter of the current emperor of the Faran Empire, but she was raised by her cousin and has the fifth succession right in the Faran Empire.

It's just that because she was an illegitimate daughter, she didn't get too much exposure, but the Pope cared a lot for her, so he arranged for her to become a director of Ruimei Bank against all odds.

Because of this incident, Miranda was attacked by insiders in the royal family, so she hid in the Rebecca Federation to avoid the storm. "

"Oh? If there is such a thing, doesn't that mean that I still have a chance to become a prince?"

Wang Luo stroked his chin and said jokingly.

Bai Haojun said meaningfully: "It's possible, or there are other better options, well, I'll leave first if I have something to do, see you tomorrow."

He left only after seeing Miranda's figure. Obviously, he didn't intend to communicate with her again. After all, his identity as an intelligence worker was very sensitive.

"What's wrong? What did Bai Haojun tell you?"

Miranda came slowly and found Wang Luo's eyes were strange, so she frowned and looked at herself, and asked.

"Nothing, he just told me about your Bonaparte surname, and some other insignificant things."

Wang Luo betrayed Bai Haojun without any hesitation. Anyway, the two of them had no friendship, so he didn't have any psychological burden at all.

"Actually, I didn't want to hide it. I plan to tell you soon, so do you mind?" Miranda asked, staring at Wang Luo.

"Of course not, it's our honor." Wang Luo stuck to the woman's side and said softly.

Before he could finish speaking, there were suddenly a lot of exclamations from a corner of the hall, and then more and more people gathered in the past.

Wang Luo and Miranda walked over, and saw a beautiful woman in her 30s with an oval face standing by the counter, holding a tray in her hand, on which was placed a metal object like a glove.

The beauty with an oval face has slender legs, a very good figure, and a bold style. The red rose evening dress is almost slit to the waist, not to mention the exaggerated bust on the chest that almost breaks the skirt, all of which exude a seductive atmosphere .

What is even more noticeable is that this woman is covered with precious jewelry all over her body, which perfectly reveals her origin and wealth.

It can be said that this is the woman second only to Miranda in the hall. Apart from being slightly inferior in appearance, her charm is not diminished at all. It can almost be said to be a steam engine that stimulates hormones.

Miranda seemed to be very familiar with this woman, and frowned unconsciously. When she appeared, everyone spontaneously moved out of the way.

After the two women met, the atmosphere in the hall instantly became a little delicate. Most of the men gathered together in a greedy and watching mood.

"Miranda, is this an extraordinary item approved by your appraiser?" the woman said, her tone full of sarcasm.

"Melissa, tell me if you have any questions, we at Ruimei Bank will never shirk our responsibilities." Miranda said in a deep voice.

The woman named Melissa sneered: "This item that has been appraised by your Ruimei appraiser turned out to be a fake! It is just stained with some mysterious atmosphere, but it is not a supernatural item at all."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately became restless.

The reason why Ruimei Bank's charity fair was held so smoothly and on such a large scale is because of integrity.

"Impossible! Haru, please explain to this lady." Miranda said firmly, and then cast her eyes on the middle-aged appraiser.

The middle-aged appraiser's face was a little pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, his lips trembled slightly, and he squeezed out a sentence, "Maybe... maybe, no, it's true."

This appearance gives people the feeling that they are lying.

"Haru, you are the oldest appraiser in the company, can you tell me what's going on?"

Miranda's face was cold, and she said slowly, from this series of things, she was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Haru, the middle-aged appraiser, lowered his head and kept swallowing, but couldn't say a word.

At this time, a voice sounded from the crowd.

"My dear niece, let me see what has happened."

The person speaking was a handsome middle-aged man in his 40s, holding a gentleman's crutch in his left hand, a cigar in his right hand, and wearing a neat tuxedo.

Miranda forced a smile on her face and said, "Uncle, I didn't expect you to come too."

"It's Duke Christophe, now it's interesting."

"How did he come?"

"Hehe, we don't want to get involved in matters within the Faran Empire."...

People around talked a lot, even Wang Luo, an uninformed person, could see that the other party was not kind.

"Miranda, what else do you have to say? Is it true or not? Do you need to tell the difference?" Melissa raised her chin and said very proudly.