American Fortune Life

(Today is March 8th, don't forget to buy flowers and gifts, it's a ladies' festival after all!

Ivana sat in the boss's chair smiling, kicked off the high heels on her feet, fully extended a pair of long black SI meitui, and listened to Andy explain the whole thing in detail starting with the party getting to know Little Plum.

CP sitting opposite him muttered, watching his daughter get teased and laughed at from time to time, scolded Andy on the other side of the phone in his heart, found himself staying, might die of jealousy, drummed up and walked away.

Ivana watched her father leave, ignoring her. She knew her father very well. Ever since she was a child, she knew that her father was a man who cared only for himself and did not care about the feelings of others.

Remember one time after school, it was raining outside, Ivana called him, and her dad said, "It's okay, I'm home, it's raining outside doesn't affect me...” [This is for her]

That's when Ivana realized that there were things she really had to do on her own.

A little farther, Ivana heard Andy say he was dragged into the dance floor by Paris at the nightclub, and his cherry lips were slightly beeping, chilling, and Andy across the street shut up and didn't dare go on.

Ivana was rather satisfied with Andy's attitude, except that the thorns in her heart were not completely removed and the fire of jealousy began to burn again.

“I swear, I was just dancing with her for a little while, and I found an excuse to hide in the bathroom, where people were so clumsy, and I was afraid I'd get caught by a reporter, causing you a misunderstanding, so I... You have to believe me, honey, I love you. ”

Andy's bullshit is really slippery, and in his consciousness, women are a very complex creature, and sometimes they really want men to lie to them, not to tell them the truth, and they better lie to the end of their lives...

So, what women say, you just tell me the truth, and I'll forgive you! After all, it was a long time ago. Tell me, it's nothing!

Man, if you believe me, do it... Then die!

Andy explained that his tongue was dry, enumerated so he could take evidence to prove his “innocence” last night.

Ivannabelle bites her red lips and the expression on her face is a little tangled. She doesn't know if she should trust Andy, but there's a voice in her heart that tells her, "Even if it's true, do you want to break up? How is that possible? I won't admit to quitting. If it's the right person, why let go? ”

Ivana's stubbornness is famous, and her previous life will not break up months later, and she will resolutely change her beliefs to take the religious exam only to marry that man.

“Well, I can accept your explanation. It's just Andy, I want you to keep your distance from Paris' circle, everyone knows how messy her private life is, and I want you to think about my feelings when you play at this club later, honey... Don't embarrass me, okay? ”

Andy felt a pain in his heart, listening to Ivana full of grievances and a crying plea. He was really delicate in his heart, but he didn't stop swearing all sorts of curses. He pretended to be a fool before making Ivana sound better.

An hour and a half later, Ivana stood barefoot in front of the floor window, looking out into the blue sky, holding her phone in her hand, her mouth curled slightly, with a slight smile.

Hanging up the phone, Andy had a big, dull mouthful of palpitations, jumped out of bed, rushed out of the bedroom, went downstairs, took a large bottle of mineral water out of the fridge and unscrewed the irrigation.

“Ah... ”

The thirst and constant explanation after hangover gave him a sense of dehydration, and the cool mineral water was like manna, allowing his pores all over him to unfold.

Take the mineral water and run upstairs, find a private lawyer, Nelson's phone, and dial over.

Nima, the girlfriend is temporarily settled, now is the time to find someone to settle the bill, want irresponsible nonsense without being punished, how could Andy make them do what they want, and even though most of these stories evade the possibility of being prosecuted by law, Andy finds several newspapers very arrogant.

“Nelson, have you read today's paper? Well, just look at it and figure out which stories will get me to bring them to court, right, whenever it's possible to win, I don't care about attorneys' fees, and I'm gonna make them pay... We can move now. I'll wait for your news! ”

Hang up the phone, Andy's face shows a dirty look for the first time, and he says harshly: "You bastards, don't let Nelson find the handle. Once I do, I will never stink, and I will sue you for bankruptcy! ”

Nelson leads all his lawyers, interns, assistant lawyers, and starts looking for loopholes word for word in every piece of paper he collects.

Especially the assistant lawyers from schools, the trainee lawyers who are struggling with qualifications, see an opportunity in this matter.

After all, several intern lawyers who joined Andy's Bar Corps have now entered the legal department of several companies under his name, especially since the owner's identity is very special. It is the young master of this loud firm in the United States, if he can get his favor, at least stay in the firm is not a problem, then not only the head, but also the green oil knife.

Andy knew that when money drove him away, there would be a lot of people who would be offended by it. They would stare into the eyes and look for loopholes in the newspaper news. Even if only one or two of them were sued for bankruptcy, they would make those bloody gossip newspapers. If they hacked him more carefully, Andy was going to kill the chicken monkey. After all, he didn't like black Andy's tabloids too much. Especially in Los Angeles, it's been dark for two years.

Andy sits in bed, turns on his laptop, logs in to his Twitter and blog, and logs in to his Facebook account, which was just opened to all Internet users on September 11.

Looking at all kinds of messages, Andy leaves his mouth open, no matter where he is, there's never a shortage of sprays on the Internet.

Andy didn't go too far to explain the reason, because it wasn't necessary, he left a long list of newspaper names, and finally wrote, "You should start praying now. If there's a loophole in your story, then my attorney should have started printing lawyers' letters by now, and my team will treat you well! ”

Andy also understood that the news itself was unwinnable and that what he needed now was a physical assault on him, which was the loophole that Andy could exploit.

After updating, Andy looked at the Facebook interface, touched his chin, and thought about it for a while, "It's time to get in touch with Asako. Microsoft should get some shares in Facebook before it touches him next September, otherwise the price will be a bit high! ”

He needs a sum of money. After all, Xiao Mazi is not a good dealer. Before 09, Facebook was almost unprofitable, but spent money all over the world. Now is when he is short of money, once Microsoft joins next year, he is really nothing, at least he won't take advantage of it.

But you can put the Facebook thing away now and go back to New York and say it.

Google found the florist who bought the rose flowers last time, and after answering the phone, Andy introduced himself. Good thing Andy's reputation is now out of date. Plus, the florist still remembers Andy's big spending some time ago.

“Yes, her office is about a thousand and a hundred square feet (100 square feet), yes, or with a red rose, this time with a big heart, just in the middle of the room, decorate the rest of the room, I'll give you a call later, you contact her, she'll tell you when to get there. ”

Andy hung up the phone and found the Versace boutique in New York on Google, because Andy and Ivana were both old clients of Versace, especially Ivana, who had walked their show more than once as a model, and who kept detailed information about Ivana.

So when Andy said what he wanted, the manager of Versace's New York store never hesitated to come down and agreed to bring some of the latest pieces for Ivana to choose from.

Things went smoothly, followed by Dior and Chanel, followed by Gucci and LV's bags, and Andy's request was accepted, of course, because Andy and Ivana were both VIP customers, and secondly, Ivana was now a street shooting queen, and this free advertisement was very affordable, and most importantly Andy, Andy would pay for their door-to-door service.

Andy was relieved when he made the call and arranged it. He didn't know how much it would cost him to do this. Hundreds of thousands of dollars must be gone. But he really doesn't care, smiling for a woman, what that money counts for.

Andy is willing to spend more money as long as Ivana is happy and able to get rid of her inner anxiety and doubts.

Problems that can be solved with money are really not problems!