American Fortune Life

Treating the qing enemy, every woman has her own weapon at every stage, find it and you can act.

Sometimes, in order to protect one's happiness, one has to become a demon, because many people around him are demons. So when you're touched by a FAN, there's nothing absolutely right or wrong with hitting back. For most ordinary people, it is guilty not to preserve their happiness.

Ivana, as if she had been caught out of the water, with her fine HAN white face already abnormally red, her mouth curled, her smile filled with immense happiness, her eyes closed and her arms rested in Andy's arms.

Andy felt very little tired, Nima, the crazy woman, who was pretty scary, almost didn't die.

Ivana moved her head and still kept her eyes closed, whispering softly in a slightly dull voice: "So Amanda's going into AMC as vice president? ”

“Well, what she's asking for is a different kind of environmental exercise, after all, the future ruler of the Hearst Group needs to be able to stand in the way first.” Andy does not feel faint or frightened, but rather describes things in a bland way.

Ivana, who knows the logic of Zoc, doesn't bother to impose indignation and suspicion on her man, because of the man's heavenly xing, she has to work hard on herself as a NIAO watcher to keep her little NIAO from flying.

Evana never asked, even though Andy had any suspicions of having sex with Amanda behind her back, as if nothing had happened, because she understood that the person she needed to deal with was out there, not Andy, who was still working on her.

“Well, take a break, then take a bath, go shopping with me, grab a restaurant, I want Chinese food.” Ivana pressed her chin against Andy's xiong's chest and raised her pretty face and said softly.

“OK!” Andy replied with a smile.

Andy sat on the sofa, completely obsessed, looking at Ivana in front of her, changing a light pink sleeveless high waistband belly and knee dress, so shaky, so slim that she totally showed off Ivana's gourd figure to the decoration, and the key was that she was totally KONG.

Grunting, Andy swallowed his mouth and was whitened by Ivana Giomei, picking out her eyebrows and muttering: "Come on, zip me up. ”

Andy jumped behind Ivana, zipped the dress up and wrapped it around her waist and limbs from behind, smelling the scent of her long, blonde hair, twisting: “It's fascinating... ”

“Giggle, you, I don't have enough toys every day. Come on, aren't you going to Rio de Janeiro soon enough to buy you some summer clothes today?” As he said, he turned to pick up his handbag from the dresser, grabbed Andy's arm and walked out.

Ivana's show of infinite wind qing, and red qing se, the kind of happiness and satisfaction written on her face, made the paparazzi take crazy pictures while also hitting all the faces that questioned the ending of their love qing.

Individually, you can see how Ivana's beautiful yan impregnable came about. Nima, an enviable man, is such an amazing thing, I don't know how long it took gengyun to show it.

From 4pm to 6pm, Ivana didn't give a shit about the paparazzi and sometimes waved at the familiar paparazzi.

The puppies who often take pictures of two people also know that Andy, with Ivana around him, gets some really good pictures, and Andy almost never shows boredom, at least not with a numb, cold look on his face.

Ten fingers on the street, intimately wrapped around the waist limbs, a sweet look at the shop, a gentle and thoughtful selection of clothes, and a tiresome feeding for two people in the restaurant...

Amanda looked at the newspaper that came in the morning and smiled slightly on her face, just a curly corner of her mouth, always giving a mockery in it.

Demonstrations, warnings, bragging...

Ivana's screen brush was nothing more than to convey these meanings. Amanda closed the newspaper and threw it in the chair beside her, continuing to eat her breakfast. She didn't give a damn about Ivana's proclaimer, QUAN.

Lively New York, lively newspapers, Andy was a little helpless. His life became a popular topic for public entertainment. After the shadow and Lima called, the words revealed the meaning of happiness and happiness.

However, Andy was ridiculed behind the shadows, and Lima was provoked by Ivana, a well-established man, to say cold words to Andy, but Scarlett, who was also in New York, did not move at all.

Sitting in the office a little depressed Andy, frowning, pressing his eyebrows gently, Nima, a real estate bubble, a financial crisis, concentrating the fire on his sensation qing, something that was very personal, has now turned into a scenario play, and people all over New York are very high on skinny chases.

Tingling bells ——

Andy picked up the phone microphone, “Hi, I'm Andy... ”

“It's me, Warren. You've had a lot of fun these past two days. Come out and find a place to sit? ”

Andy pulled over the phone, leaned back, put his foot on the desk, stretched the cord in an extremely lazy position, and said to Warren Buffett at the end of the phone: "Forget it, there are dogs everywhere, it's getting tired, if you need anything on the phone. ”

Without an old fox, he's not in the mood to lay waste to these unprofitable, early vampires.

“I just read a new issue of Newsweek, is the language too intense for subordinated bonds and Wall Street investment? And pointing to xing is too obvious, you and I both know that the subprime mortgage crisis inevitably hit Wall Street first in public opinion... ”

“Oh, Warren, Wall Street doesn't represent one or two people, and since the storm is coming, my employees can't sit around and watch the crowd being blinded, someone has to make a risk note, even if everyone's going crazy into the stock market right now, besides, the one who left the scene has left, does Wall Street really want to wipe out the middle class?

Besides, Warren, the two major rating agencies will be hit hard in any case this time. As a major shareholder, you should understand that it is inevitable to be questioned, so get ready. ”

Andy didn't have the heart to listen to the old fox's sermon, but he didn't forget Warren Buffett. The old man really thought that Andy Smith could walk with his nose.

“Well, thank you for the reminder. You've had a lot of fun lately. It's so enviable. It's so nice to be young... ”

Andy pulled the corner of his mouth and the old man didn't want to eat at all, laughing and mocking himself: “Yeah, too popular is a distressing thing, I wanted to consult you before, after all, you can make two women peaceful... ”

Tick, tick...

Andy listened to the busy noise in the microphone, the corner of his mouth curled, with a bad smile on his face, and mumbled in his mouth: “Old man, hang up my phone, okay, it's a little rude, but you first tweaked me, you old mang raising two wives at the same time, and Nima can make peaceful coexistence, actually laughing at my flower news, killing you... ”

Buffett remarried after the death of his first wife, who was 76 and his second wife, Astrid, 60, in 2006. But when they got married, they had been living together for 28 years. Strangely enough, Astrid was introduced by his first wife, Susan. Astrid was a receptionist at the club before he married Buffett.

In other words, the old boy spent 28 years of his life as a monogamous couple, under a roof, even having a banquet, inviting the guests to sign three invitations, which is an open secret in the upper society, and of course, there are no newspapers going to publicize the matter.

What Andy didn't know was that, at the same time, the New York puppies were leaning around the door of a private club and wouldn't leave.

Because they got the message that Ivana and Amanda, the two leading actresses involved in Andy's lead role, went into the club one after the other, and the well-informed people, knowing that they were the organizers and good “girlfriends” of a grand gold club.

Are you going to show up here today and just tear it up? It's all because of a man and a friendly rhythm, everyone is looking forward to the show, but they go in. No, they can only squat and wait for two young ladies to come out and take some pictures, as long as the two of them are together enough for them to make a fortune. As for the other more powerful content, they are also very clear that these two princess ladies, who have been dealing with the media since childhood, even say that their gifted skills include spending money, recognizing fashion elements and coping with media skills, so if you want to see them lose their minds, you can only squat in a nightclub and photograph Paris, and Amanda and Ivana, the two princesses of the haughty little girl, will not be like that.