The Ross family heir made his first solemn declaration.
His expression was unusually serious, his blue eyes as vast as the ocean, filled with sincerity.
Chu Mo also wore a smile on his face; he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
With the heartfelt assurance of the Ross family heir, all his efforts were worthwhile.
"Mr. Geng Pan, this place is all about luxury, pick whatever you fancy for the young lady."
"Chu, then I won't be polite." The blond-haired young man was in good spirits too. Foreigners tend to be extroverted, and when he said he wouldn't be polite, he meant it. It wasn't just an empty courtesy.
Of course, Chu Mo had spent twenty billion US dollars; that was a staggering sum of over one hundred and twenty billion RMB. How could he possibly care about the expense of a few items in a luxury store?
