American Fortune Life

Chapter 564: Ivana Learns To Make Soup

Andy turned around and looked at Ivana's white, straight, long tui, and she laughed when she was holding her phone and talking to her dad about the risks in the stock and gold markets.

Human xing is greedy.

Ivana even needed a small lie to convince her father, after all, that the profit from the rise in gold over the period was remarkable, and at this time he would sell it, naturally questioning it.

Ivana hung up, took a sigh of relief, walked up to Andy, stretched out her arm around Andy's neck, sat in his arms, and mumbled red chun, “It's a hassle, I won't do this kind of hard work anymore. ”

“Oh, that's why I refuse to make any financial suggestions, because they won't thank you when they make money, and once they do, they'll put the blame on you! How many people have you told financial advice, how many calls you have to make to notify each other now, or you will lose those friends!” Andy smiled and said, fumo back and forth with his big hand.

“Well, it's not because you're too good! People think of you as an investment myth, and I'm bored...” Ivana muttered, holding Andy's neck in her arms, whispering in his arms.

Andy shook his head and smiled, shooting YOUWU in his arms, and said, "Okay, go put on your shorts, aren't you going to do yoga? I'm going to have a video conference. ”

Ivana kissed Andy, left him in his arms, stopped disturbing Andy's work and walked into the dressing room to change her yoga clothes.

Turn on the video, the video of the conference room is displayed on the computer monitor, with Alvitelli and Badstone sitting in the middle, with several others separated on each side.

“Boss. ”

Andy nodded and smiled. “Oh, hello, skinheads! ”

Hearing the boss's manners, everyone smiled, everyone knew the feast had begun, and their sharks had been roaming the outskirts of the fish for a long time, and it was time to start eating. And their leaders are very generous, they feed themselves, and they never feed their men.

Listen, Andy wasn't the first to feel that these numbers were so cute, and from a sociological point of view, the collapse of the trillion-dollar U.S. bond market was a disaster. From the standpoint of hedge fund transactions, this is a rare opportunity in a lifetime.

Everyone here understands that every crisis in a financial market is a natural opportunity to earn large sums of money.

“During the subprime mortgage crisis, national regulators were lying, Wall Street was lying, banks and companies were lying, and people around me needed good faith lies to convince their loved ones.

The truth is so bizarre. When disaster strikes, more is done by liars, and empty time will tell you the truth! ”

Andy's words were very thorough and philosophical, and his crew in front of the computer screen agreed to nod frequently.

“Bang!”

Andy clapped his hands and shrugged: “Ladies and gentlemen, the dollar is already waving at us, let's take them in our pockets. Well, at the end of the plan, I'll open the champagne and celebrate the victory with all the new millionaires here! ”

Andy's words are undoubtedly the best whip, and the dollar is undoubtedly the best way to inspire morale.

At the end of the video, there was only Alvitelli and Budstone with a smile, and Andy laughed, "Why? Anything else? ”

It was Budstone who said, "Boss, I got a lunch invitation from Belleston. ”

Andy leaned aside and shook his head and smiled: "Go, it's supposed to be a big lunch, go see who's at the lunch. Tomorrow morning, after the Deutsche Bank of Industry released a message, I think our first proceeds will be recovered soon. Bellstein is our important short-cut target, you can go check it out. ”

“Okay, boss.” Badderstone nodded.

Closed the video, Andy squinted his eyes, touched his chin, pondered for a while, finally smashed his mouth, stood up from the boss's chair and stretched his lazy hips. He couldn't rest for a few days. On August 8th, the 24th World College Student Games were going to be held in Bangkok. To be honest, his participation in the Pan American Games was simply bullying.

The International Olympic Committee and the American National Team are also tearless, Nima, but the participation of highly popular athletes like Andy Smith is undoubtedly a good source of propaganda for the Olympic Committee, but what about the competition?

The fierce, violent game video at the Pan American Games has broken tens of millions of hits in a few days. When we learned that this human dragon also needs to paint an international session at the Grand Olympic Games in order to eventually join the '08 Olympic National Team, everyone's face was shining.

Anyway, the Olympic Committee and the Olympic Games Organizing Committee are kind of headaches. Athletes at the Games are all “kids”. I can't bear to look directly at the images that Andy tortured me.

But no one can say anything, the Olympic Committee and the organizers are optimistic about Andy's participation, and what boxers from other countries will think, cough and wish them good luck!

Andy sat comfortably on the couch with coffee, watched on a yoga mat, sat yoga in a white tight yoga suit, and continued to do all sorts of moves to showcase Ivana's hot xing-like body, smashing her mouth and showing herself in the head.

Sweat wet hair and yoga outfit Ivana stretches forward in a pair of folding positions, holding the yoga mountain style, seeing upside down Andy with green eyes from between her tui, hurrying out turbidity, slowly getting up and straightening her torso.

“Tsk, that's a good pose, I'd like to try...” Andy dropped the coffee cup in his hand, smiled at the corner of his mouth, stood up from the couch and walked towards Ivana.

Ivana's beautiful white face was puffy, with sweat, biting her lips, and a nagging sip. "Sweat all over you, don't make a scene... ”

“That's how it smells!” Andy laughed softly.

“I'm so... Curtains, for Christ's sake, I'm crazy... ”

At sunset, the night fell on the City of Angels, Ivana opened her sleeping eyes, looked at the closed curtains, looked at the clock on the wall, unwrapped the horse tail, dragged the silk blanket around her body, sat up, struck a debt, and walked into the dressing room with a blanket, quickly walked out in a half-sleeved silk nightdress.

She was tortured by Andy. She slept for over three hours, and Andy's little bastard didn't know where she was going.

He wrinkled his nose, smelled the smell of his body, blushed, and walked into the bathroom.

He wiped his hair with a towel, walked down to the second floor, the TV in the living room was on, Ivana probed into the kitchen, and the little bastard was holding Liu Yan's soup for him to drink.

“Honey, you're awake.” Andy said softly with a smile.

“MISS Lau, give me a bowl too...” Ivana glanced straight at him, ignoring him, smiling softly and saying to Liu Yan.

“Sit down. This soup is not for you. I'll get you something else.” Liu Yan had a very good impression of this beautiful and elegant Princess Qianjin. Without the arrogance of his rich son, he would not drink and drink it with grandeur. He was very gentle, noble and very cultured.

Ivana frowned and looked behind Liu Yan as she walked into the kitchen. She looked at Andy and said, "WHY? MISS Liu, why won't you let me drink it? Doesn't she like me? ”

Andy turned a white eye and coughed softly, explaining: "This is made specifically for me and is not for women to drink. ”

“Why!” asked Ivana.

“Cough, that's cheering me up...” Andy looked at Ivana, puzzled, helpless, and said, "It's just something that makes men feel better, and some of the ingredients and medicines in it are not suitable for women. ”

“Why not a woman? ”

“ ”

“Mmm! It's really good. Thank you, MISS Lau. I think this is the best soup I've ever had. Is it really good for the health of Xing? How do you say, um, YIN tone, Qi and blood, right? What a wonderful East! Can you teach me what to do? And Andy drinks that I can make for him when I get back to New York. ”

Liu Yan smiled happily and took over the empty bowl handed over by Ivana. She looked at her pretty face with a sincere sigh of praise. “Sure you can. It's not hard to learn, it's mainly the fire... Just control the time and the ingredients are not difficult to match. ”

Looking at Ivana, who jumped on Yu's face, Andy turned a white eye and smiled bitterly: “Honey, you can just learn your soup. Mine is fine. Believe me, you won't like it. ”

Upon hearing Andy's words, Liu Yan also thought of something and said with a bitter smile and apology: “Look at me, forget about that. Miss Ivana, you should still learn Dansen saffron stew UJI, Andy that nourishing soup or forget, something, cough... ”

Looking at Liu Yan and Andy's strange expression provoked her greater curiosity. The two mysterious, shaking heads firmly said: "No, Andy likes it, I want to learn it, I want to see the ingredients now. ”

“You...” Andy reached out and smiled bitterly as Ivana dragged Liu Yan into the kitchen.

“What is this? Strange ingredients, both shapes are strange, smell strange... ”

“Miss Ivana, put it down... Cough, this is Bull BIAN and Deer BIAN...“

“Whip? What's that? ”

Liu Yan's face was embarrassing and saw the serious expression of her curious baby Ivana. She swallowed her mouth with difficulty and finally smiled and explained.

Andy stood outside the kitchen, pulling the corner of his mouth, a black line on his face, reaching over his ear, seeing the color change on Ivana's beautiful white face as explained by Liu Yan's bitter smile, and throwing away what was in her hand like electric shock, his hands open, his expression began to scream out loud.

“Ah--”

Awesome sharp treble breaks through the night sky.