American Fortune Life

Rin Winter is coming. The scary part is not the low temperatures, but the fact that winter lasts for many years.

It also implies evil and darkness, along with many years of winter.

Despite what Lima said to Andy, "You are responsible for beauty as flowers, I am responsible for making money and you spend”, the heart was very moved and happy. After all, the economic DU of the Westerners stands at this point different from that of the East. In Lima, it sounds more like a sweet word from Andy expressing love.

However, this is the end of the shameless two-person world that has lasted for more than a dozen days, and Andy needs to take another leave of absence from school, sit in the town of New York, and stay with his think tank is the smartest option.

At the end of the holiday, Lima was slightly lost, but this time of life was also a bit indulgent. Even if she insisted on exercising and doing yoga swimming every day, she still didn't stop herself from gaining some weight. After all, she had a great appetite driven by Andy, so food is the biggest enemy of beautiful women.

The annual work time of Angel Vermeer is approaching, with 50 days dedicated to the brand, various store promotions, photography, opening of new stores, advertising films and photo album shooting.

Sitting on a private plane to New York, Lima leaned in Andy's arms and spat about Weimi's 50-day working day, seemingly earning millions or even millions of dollars a year, but these 50-days are any 50-day day of the year, which means that no matter what you're doing, no matter how profitable a new ad or endorsement is, you have to go back unconditionally to Weimi, which is why some of Weimi's famous angels later refused to renew Weimi Weimi's contract.

Andy was just holding her, smiling and listening to her whining, knowing that Lima valued and loved his profession and work, and he would not go to Lima to persuade him to abandon his job. After all, Wimi and Lima would accomplish each other for a long time.

“Honey, when I get back to New York, I don't have much time to spend with you. This time the real estate bubble burst, I have a lot to deal with, and I've been preparing for that for a year, investing a lot of money, without any distractions.” Andy kissed Lower Lima's black hair and explained softly.

Lima heard Andy explain that although he was prepared, there was still a slight loss and a mix of depression.

“Huh, you're just too busy to stop sleeping... Never mind, I'm just resting, and I'm a little tired of being tortured by you these days. ”

Andy smiled bitterly, tightening Lima in his arms, knowing that the mother lion had temporarily let herself go, and thanks to feeding her for more than a dozen days. Otherwise, maybe she would make some moths. After all, the previous war book didn't last long.

When the private plane landed at Kennedy Airport in New York, it was already around 9 p.m., and Andy and Lima were both dressed in casual clothes, walking down the stairs on the moon, in regular Chevrolet SVU cars, leaving the airport and disappearing into the night.

With those poor big eyes in Lima, Andy had to choose to stay in a villa on Long Island, thankfully not notifying someone in advance about his return to New York.

On the queen bed in the bedroom, Lima leaned in Andy's arms and took care of all the data on the laptop in front of her, completely frightened, beat a huge arrears, supported her body, kissed Andy in the face and said: “I'm sleepy... ”

Andy had to close his computer, put it aside, take off his pajamas, disarm Lima incidentally, hold each other, and turn off the headlights.

In the darkness, there was a familiarity with the passage of the so-called... (One thousand words omitted below...

In the morning, Andy reached out and touched the sky, opened his sleeping eyes, looked down at the clock on the wall, it was 7: 30, sat up, stretched his lower body, lifted his quilt, jumped out of the bed and walked into the bathroom. He looked in the mirror to see if he had been charged by Lima, the mother lion, and confirmed again, before this began to rinse his body.

Wearing a bathrobe, he walked out of the bathroom to the living room and saw Lima with a tall ponytail, wearing a camisole and busy in the kitchen.

“I just had an appointment with a hairdresser to do SPA later, to take care of my hair, to do yoga...” Lima put food on the table, nagging Andy.

Andy sat at the table, flipped the newspaper, looked at it, picked up the cow nai and drank it, to be honest, he used to be curious, the stars made so much money, but they always yelled, "I don't have enough money, I don't spend enough," but after the shadow, Lima, Scarlett realized, don't tell me, a supermodel like Lima, with millions of dollars a year's income, isn't necessarily enough.

Just a knife for all kinds of physical maintenance projects, a year down is not a decimal, and some pure natural cosmetics are pricey.

Andy had seen HK's top four kings spend 700-100,000 Gs a month on maintenance, and it was hard for ordinary people to imagine.

Watching Lima wipe out the poor little morning, drinking a large glass of celery juice and leaving the restaurant, after about twenty minutes, the black hair was meticulously tied to the tail of a tall horse, a beautiful face with a bright silhouette, fine eyebrows and red lips, a pair of bead-like earrings.

White silk shirt, a very tight pair of blue jeans, slimmer and taller with her long legs, black heels with cropped heels and a fur vest on both sides of the front. Sure enough, it's supermodel, handsome and stylish, with a xing feel.

Andy whistled a naughty whistle, Lima grabbed the satchel, stepped on his high heels, walked to him quickly, lowered his head and kissed him in the face, "You finish packing and turn on the security system before you leave... ”

Andy sat on the chair, dishonestly raising and lowering his hand, drawing Lima's white eyes out of Andy's entanglement, sending a flying kiss and grabbing Porsche's key through the side door into the garage.

Soon he heard the roar of the sports car leaving the garage, about at the door, after two horns, he roared and disappeared on the woodland road.

Andy sat back at the dinner table, continued to relax and eat the morning, looked at the newspaper, he needed to survive this morning, otherwise the time was wrong, it was easy to leak, he was convinced that the details decided to succeed and defeat the sentence, although this sometimes made him tired, but who made him greedy, and all he needed was more JING energy.

Back in New York this time, more about his own reasons, the real estate crash, all kinds of prep was in place, all he needed was to wait, think tanks and investment company CDS teams were constantly following the changes and progress of the market, to be honest, more dedicated and focused than his boss.

This is not just a matter of bonuses; for these professionals, the economic crisis itself is equally appealing to them, and avoiding a world xing economic crisis as a protagonist is undoubtedly going to be the most colorful part of their careers.