American Fortune Life

Chapter 296: Times Weekly Cover Characters

Manhattan, New York, morning of 16 January 2007.

At 6: 00 in the morning, Andy was dragged from her warm nest by Ivana, and she pushed her eyes open to wash herself in the bathroom.

He pulled his head, stuffed a toothbrush in his mouth, a mouthful of toothpaste foam, and brushed his teeth with difficulty.

“Honey, can you hurry up? I'm ready...” Andy glanced down and stood outside the bathroom, tight in his sportswear, stepped on Ivana with a pair of Addy running shoes, tied his ponytail and moved his body several times from time to time.

“Mmm... Didn't you come to the big aunt? Why are you still so spirited? You can't sleep in cold weather. Get up and run so early. Are you crazy? ”

Cough, that's Andy spitting in his heart, still showing a smile on the surface, brushing his teeth, this girlfriend of his own, it's fantastic...

Cool fresh water sobered him up, wiped off the water stain on his face with a white towel, walked out of the bathroom, took off the robe on his body, the perfect body showed in front of Ivana, streamlined muscle group, made her eyes shine brilliantly, women also loved the man se, especially the big one, even if it was incredibly familiar, now it seems very lovely and scary.

Remove a grey pair of ice silk underwear from the wardrobe, which gives almost an unworn feel, not only comfortable but also breathable. (Recommended by the devil, not expensive, dozens of dollars a piece, absolutely comfortable!) Pick up the sportswear that Ivana is ready to wear and put on her running shoes.

Preparing to walk out with Ivana, looking down, she turned her white eyes silently, how much she disliked wearing BAR, and it was useless to remind her 10,000 times.

The average temperature in Manhattan, New York, in January was around 0 degrees Celsius, and the temperature in the morning was a little low. Just as the two of them walked out of the apartment building, they were surrounded by dogs squatting outside the door, a photograph was taken, and Ivana waved with a smile on her face for a few moments, and she remained graceful enough.

Andy dragged Ivana out of the enclosure with no expression, Joseph blocked them from the paparazzi, and the heat from both of them turned into white mist, quickly walking across the street and into Central Park.

“Honey, Emily is coming back from Rabbit Country, where the garment factory has agreed that spring clothing can be sold on time, and the counter at several major shopping malls in the country has been negotiated, do we need a press conference? ”

Ivana was in a very standard running position, breathing smoothly, swinging her arms, jogging her head around and looking at Andy beside her and asking.

“You can drive, you and Emily can do it. When the company is on track, I will pull Emily out of the clothing company. This time her task is very efficient, I need her to join me in the next plan, the rest of the clothing company, you pay attention, after all, you are the second biggest shareholder!” Andy smiled and said, the hot air coming out of his mouth turned into a white mist.

About 40 minutes after the morning run, Ivana and Andy returned on a tight, ten-fingered path, and when they returned to the doors of the apartment building, trouble arose and dozens of paparazzi reporters came up.

With all the noise and mess, Joseph, with the help of the apartment security, managed to get Andy and the two of them into the building safely.

Andy smiled bitterly at a curious Ivana, who knew what “the youngest billionaire” and "billionaire” were in the mouth of those puppies after the Times Weekly.

Back home, Ivana had big eyes open, with a shock and joy on her face, a complex look of admiration, looking at the cover of Times Weekly in her hand from time to time, and looking up at the handsome face of her boyfriend close by, shouting: “God, this is incredible! Honey, have you solved a billion dollars? You're amazing... “

Andy shook his head and smiled. The maid who organized the breakfast also looked at him with an enviable look, looking at the cover chosen by Time magazine, standing in front of the floor window, pocketing herself with one hand, gently touching her chin, a few lines of small letters next to her contemplative photograph.

“The world's youngest billionaire! 22-year-old creator of $1 billion worth of assets! ”

“Bestselling book writer, singer, father of the talent show, new prize in the publishing world, Wall Street investment owner, creator of the best game of the year! ”

Ivana looked at the story in Times magazine with joy, and from time to time looked at her boyfriend with almost overflowing eyes of chun water, her mouth shook with amazement.

After reading the report, Ivana left her seat, with an excited redness on her pretty face, twisted her waist and limbs and sat on Andy's leg, arms around his neck, pink cherry lips kissing his mouth, and the maid quietly quit the restaurant.

Ivana closed her eyes and raised her pretty face, her mouth whispering and Andy buried it in her pink neck...

If it weren't for Ivana's inconvenience, this couple of dog men and women would definitely have fought a thousand rounds at the table, who would have made Ivana chun in excitement, unfortunately, it was inconvenient, even if she wanted to reward Andy herself, Andy would have stopped her, after all, she would have been very upset, besides, once it started, she didn't know when the toast would have ended.

When the two of them finished their breakfast, changed their clothes, and walked out of the apartment building with ten fingers tight, Ivana's face was red, full of chun light, white pink neck was long, her chin was slightly raised, her smile was filled with happiness and pride, she smiled happily, her white teeth were exposed outside, her graceful hands were stretched out a few times, and the outside crowded reporters and dogs shouted the names of Andy and Ivana, shouting out all sorts of questions, but more was the camera's shutter.

Under the protection of bodyguards and apartment guards, he bent over and sat down after Andy had protected Ivana from getting in the car. The car's rear seat windows are crammed with faces and raised cameras with flashing lights.

Evana's eyes never left Andy's face, and her eyes filled with love, disenchantment and admiration, which was a fitting start, and in seven months, from millions of dollars in assets to a billion dollars, it was a miracle that, as her boyfriend, she felt the most right thing to do at this moment was to agree to fall in love with him in the mall last year, which would undoubtedly be the most correct and proud decision she ever made in her life.

Andy had a sweet smile on his face as well, turning to look at Ivana, reaching out and touching her white, delicate face and softly saying, "Honey, you look beautiful today! I love you! ”

Ivana reached out and pressed Andy's big hand touching her cheek, kissing his palm with her lips, full of happiness and sweetness, closed her eyes slightly, softly mumbling: “I love you too! Love, love, love... ”

Watching as Joseph and Kenny protected him, Ivana, step by step, walked into the CP building, Andy raised the window, had to shake her head to laugh, the impact of wealth was huge, even the top white and rich Ivana was shocked by the rate of accumulation of his wealth, after all, they were together and rarely asked about each other's property status, so Ivana really didn't know her boyfriend's geometry, and she also knew about it through newspaper reports.

Over time, the Times Weekly story began to ferment, and Andy sat in the car, watching the two phones ring and ring, and had to laugh.

“Oh, my God, son, do you really have a billion dollars? This is incredible, I actually gave birth to a billionaire... ”

“Congratulations, son... Well, I looked at a yacht, and hey... Hey, you son of a bitch! How dare you hang up on me! ”

“Good grandson, I knew you had something to give away, when your Ferrari would pull away... ”

“Andy, I'm proud of you and your grandmother for this year's White House press conference dinner... ”

Andy silently switched both phones to silence, walked out of the car, and walked into the building where Gaia was located.

“Good morning, Mr. Smith! ”

“Good morning, Mr. Smith... ”

It seemed that everything had changed so suddenly that everyone who greeted him had fanaticism and worship in his eyes, and he knew that he was the best interpreter of the American dream since the new century, the beacon of hope, goal and idol for everyone with a dream of wealth.

Because he is a wealth made of knowledge, his path to wealth is replicable, and from this moment on, Andy Smith's name will be written in the heart of every dreamer, hanging from the American Emperor, to North America, to the world, and this is the power of wealth.