American Fortune Life

Chapter 66 Two New Bodyguards

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In the morning, the breeze blew in through a half-open window, the white yarn curtains kept swinging, and the sun shined through the gaps on the bed.

Andy opened his sleeping eyes and instinctively dragged the blanket, covering his body, coughing, the habit of his previous life continued by him, LUO sleeping.

He likes the feeling that his skin is completely snug on soft silk sheets, which, although slightly cooler, is very comfortable.

It's just that Andy Jr., BO in the morning, wasn't very comfortable. He lifted the blanket a little bit and looked at it, then sat up helplessly and rubbed his sleeping face, so red fruit walked into the bathroom and started washing.

Remove a patch of Dior's black and white body shirt from the bedroom wardrobe, look at the underwear on the floor, shake your head and take a CK out of the drawer, pick up the clothes still on the floor that were worn yesterday and throw them in the laundry basket, run barefoot into the wardrobe room, find a knee and thigh cut off, all hairy, washed jeans to wear.

The drawer of the open watch took out a Baida emerald blue dial and wore it around a circle of crushed black leather belts and found a cross long white gold necklace in the jewellery box.

As a family tradition, the Smiths family has been a staunch supporter of the Conservatives of the Communist HE Party. Andy's grandfather is also a congressman of the Communist HE Party. The family is Christian, and Andy is naturally a Christian. The last time he went home to Auston, he was taught a lesson because Andy didn't go to church for a long time.

As a heavenly dynasty from which Jing would not be allowed after liberation, he believed in a hairy Jesus, and even through this magical thing, which of the fairies in the heavenly dynasty should have made it?

As for why wear the American Emperor, perhaps the Immortal Great wants him to unite the American Emperor? Well, think about it a lot, but honestly enjoy your happy life, and don't do anything that kills you.

Dragged out an LV travel bag, looked for some clothes, took a couple of pairs of sunglasses and stuffed them in the bag, stood around and looked, and stuffed two more baseball caps into the bag.

“Almost. Six or seven days. That's enough clothes.” Andy bent over and pulled an LV briefcase from under the wardrobe.

Well, Andy loves the texture and color of LV, even though the sky and dynasty suck on the street, but he does. The little devil loves LV bags. Of course, we're not women, so there's no such thing as taking YU without buying it. I just like it.

“Oh, hemp, I almost forgot my shoes...” Two more pairs of shoes were stuffed in the travel bag. Thinking about not forgetting anything, he slapped his hand and said in Chinese: "Qiqi! ”

Breakfast is Chinese, rare fried eggs, pickles and buns, and of course fried beef. Andy was eating, and Joseph walked in from the outside.

“Joseph, have you had breakfast? If not, sit down and eat. ”

“Thank you, boss. I've eaten. I need to talk to you about something.” Joseph answered with a smile, pulling out a chair and sitting down.

“Oh, tell me something.” Andy didn't stop eating, he said while eating.

“Well, boss, you need to upgrade your security now, only me and Kenny are not enough now, you need to hire two more bodyguards, after all, there will be a lot of paparazzi and reporters following you every time you go out now, we can't identify any dangerous elements, we can only strengthen security to prevent emergencies. Your safety is paramount.” Joseph's heart is also full of helplessness, his little boss is now becoming more popular and the focus of the media chase, and he and Kenny are unable to reconcile and can only suggest that Andy increase the number of security personnel.

After listening to Joseph's advice, Andy frowned slightly and quickly, thinking about it and saying, "Yes, I'll call Carl later and let him contact your company, if you have a good person, you can tell Carl later that there's a family with a preference for children. ”

Andy cares about his own little life, however much money he can earn, safety is the most fundamental, life is important, the key is that he, a billionaire, comes a little easy, people who are willing to test, travel bodyguards are around whenever, in addition to protecting his own safety, the main thing is to deter Xiao Xiao.

The world is dangerous. Didn't the familiar Zong HAHA get chased down too? I heard that Ma's dad was hit by QIANG, but it's still safe first.

After dinner, Andy looked at the photos of the resorts with his notebook, called Carl, told him about Joseph's reaction, and arranged for Carl to be ready in the morning.

“Boss, there's a lot going on at the company. I'm really busy. You need to find an assistant.” Carl covered his face in a helpless spitting gutter.

“Ha ~ ~ ~ You fat bastard dare to complain, do it now, you're right, find me an assistant, a woman, not too long, not too pretty, higher education, not too much work experience, at least two languages master, OK?” Andy was not angry enough to say.

“Hey ~ ~ ~ I really owe you, I know, I'll do it right away. I'll get you an assistant as soon as I can. I'm a runner.” Carl said with a slight twitch on his fat face.

Andy hung up, his mouth curled and a smile appeared. Actually, he also knew that Carl was a bit of an idiot sometimes, but Andy was still willing to believe him and let him handle some of his own chores, because the first time he saw him after he crossed, he felt that Carl was very, very much like the dirty broker in the old American show California Fame, which was so much alike, both in his face and in his idiotic level. California MI Love, you can take a look, all kinds of death, it's the real picture of Hollywood's chaotic world.

But they're all loyal to their friends, and even though they're greedy and SE good, they don't pit their friends, which is more important to Andy than anything else. (Refer to Green Hat Man, most likely also Pathetic Baoqiang of the Patron)

Around 10 a.m., Andy was updating his blog Twitter online in the living room, and Joseph walked in with two strong men, one white and one black.

“Boss, this is Michael, the former SEAL. This is Dolby. Delta's down. They're good guys.” Joseph introduced Andy with a smile.

“Welcome, welcome to join our family. In the future, my safety depends on you. If you need anything, you can contact me directly or tell Joseph.” Andy and the two of them shook hands to know each other and spoke softly.

The two chuckled, and for Andy, they knew through Joseph long ago that the young man in front of them had a background, talented and wealthy, and of course he was not the owner of any peace of mind. The security work would not be too easy in the future, just look at the reporters and paparazzi outside the villa.

“Joseph, you take the two of them to get acquainted, and we leave for the airport in half an hour, back to New York.” Andy sat on the couch, turned off the notebook on the table and said to Joseph.

“Got it, boss.” When Joseph had finished, he turned around with two new colleagues.