American Fortune Life
Chapter 625 Labor Day Daily
When Andy came home and rang the doorbell, he was surprised to find that Ivana was the one who opened the door, and he couldn't help but wonder, “How did you get home so early today? ”
“There's nothing wrong with the company today, plus I'll be back early for Labor Day tomorrow.” Ivana, dressed in a nightdress, took Andy's bag and smiled sweetly and raised her face, leaving Andy to hold her waist and kiss her red chun.
Andy nodded his head, and on the first Monday of September, the Old American Labor Festival took a day off on official holidays, took off his shoes, walked into the living room with Ivana's waist and limbs, the TV turned on loudly, and the content of the broadcast also stunned Andy, looking at Ivana, watched the TV again, and asked in surprise: "Is this true? ”
Ivana nodded softly: “I'm still listening to my dad, but there's already news on the Internet, and all the major TV stations are on the air. ”
Andy and Ivana sat on the couch, watching live TV and listening to the presenter: "American billionaire adventure tycoon Fawcett disappeared after taking off from a private airport in Nevada on the morning of September 3, and rescuers are searching for his whereabouts. ”
Andy and Ivana both know this famous banker, who likes to fly planes to create a world record of uninterrupted flying, and adventurer, Nimah, it looks like there's not much to be done this time, and Andy can't help but sigh: “Nozuonodie! ”
Ivana looked at Andy a little furiously, and Andy shook his head and laughed bitterly: "I mean, safety comes first, and nothing happens without tossing. Is it bad to live honestly? If you want to do those high-risk things, there is little hope of survival. ”
Ivana's funny back body, like you rarely do, says: "Nor is it as careful as you are. The installation of a private aircraft would have been going fast, but it would have to be modified according to your requirements. Oh, my God, it won't be delivered until the end of the year. Why do you say you are installing a missile defense system? ”
“Ha ~” Andy flipped a white-eyed, backwards, nestled in a soft sofa and said faintly: "For the sake of safety, I will think of the world with the utmost malice. A few modern wars have come down, no one can know who some missiles were sold to. If you want to enjoy the convenience of wealth, then make it safe first, just like Fawcett. What's the use of having more wealth? Okay, stop it, go, go with me to the bath, light the fire... ”
Ivana was stood up and Andira pulled her arm off the couch with no anger. “Come on, you pissed me off outside and tortured me as soon as I got back... ”
“Bullshit, I'm not torturing you with who!” Andy stretched out his powerful arm around Ivana's neck and naturally heard what she was saying, "Besides, I reported it to you," The Scary Girl "is about to start broadcasting. Hasn't the whole crew been advertised everywhere because of the ratings? After all, it's my first novel adapted TV drama, and I made the scripts of the previous episodes myself. If the ratings were too low, it would be a little embarrassing. ”
“Giggle, you worry about when you're not confident! But first, if you dare to ignore me later, I'll kill you... ”
Andy hugged Ivana around her neck, Ivana wrapped around Andy's waist, they laughed tightly, walked into the bathroom, and from time to time they could hear very private, blushing whispers.
In New York in September, summer fanaticism slowed down the New Yorkers' rhythm of tension, and just the right air smelled relaxed. Labor Day celebrations seemed to have to soak up soup, as the sky outside had been pouring out a little rain.
Ivana, wearing a camisole napkin, grabbed a little messy blonde hair and slackened to open the list. White NEN's feet stepped on the carpet, walked up to the window, lifted the corner of the curtain, and saw the cloudy sky outside and the rain falling on the glass. She couldn't help but mutter and looked slightly depressed.
Back at Chuang, Ivana sat next to Andy, pushing hard and still asleep Andy, "Get up, it's 9: 00... ”
Watching myself waking up, rubbing my eyes in the back, Ivana's helpless face, last night this bastard tormented himself to the morning, the samples frequented, making himself even faint, really tired, it was 9: 00 am when I opened my eyes, I wanted to go out with him to march, wander around the Hudson River rally, listen to music at the Electronic Zoo Music Festival, now it's raining outside, it's all soup, it's funny.
“Come on, get some sleep. It's raining outside. Why are you up so early? Come here and let me touch... ”
“Die! ”
Ivana kicked Andy hard in the foot, her drummed mouth jumped and watched as her cheating boyfriend lay down. There was nothing she could do about it. She snorted and walked barefoot into the bathroom.
The shower sound of "Wow” disappeared after a few minutes, Ivana rubbed the water stain on her body, looking at her delicate red face in the mirror, the chun love between her eyebrows did not dissipate much, to be honest, with Andy's GUANGAI, her skin grew brighter and clearer, spiritual baoman, in the words of her boyfriend, was just gorgeous.
Ivana has a happy sweet smile on her face, she loves the benefits of this state of contentment, but will make her feel that the sky has become unprecedented blue, the rose has become as sweet as ever, and the food has never tasted better.
Walked out of the bathroom and saw Andy sitting up, holding his laptop and looking at him, crisply said: "I took a shower first, I washed myself, my body stinks... ”
Andy looked up and saw Ivana in a white silk nightdress just after the bath, the more arrogant the upper circumference and the clearly visible beauty of the left and right, hearing her obviously angry words, couldn't help but laugh: “Does it stink? Whether you smell it or not, it's your body... Oops, I said, how did you lose something... Oops, you threw it! ”
“Boom!”
Andy rubbed his forehead, looked angry and slammed the door and walked out of the bedroom Ivana, laughing badly at the corner of her mouth, "This is called a puking trough, instead of being puked! ”
Andy, wiping his hair with a towel, walked out of the bedroom in his shorts and saw the spacious and luxurious living room, Ivana sitting on the sofa with a golden ponytail, holding the newspaper in her hand, flipping it open, seeing him come over, just glancing up at her head, snorted down and kept staring at the newspaper, just a beeping red chun, clearly indicating that she was still sulking.
“Oh, dear, what's new today?” Andy sat beside her with his face in his arms and twisted his shoulder to shake off his hand, Ivana asked with a smile.
Ivana stitched her eyes and glanced at him coldly, shoving the newspaper in Andy's arms. “Look for yourself! You've been making all this fuss all day, and they're tired of the paparazzi, just to say that you're promoting a TV show. ”
“Doesn't matter, as long as there are more pages on the news, it doesn't look like this trick will work in the future, cough, don't pinch it! His-- it hurts, okay, I know you're upset because of the weather, didn't you read the weather forecast? It'll stop raining in the afternoon. I'll go out with you later. All right, don't be a drummer...
Just after reading today's briefing, the Bank for International Settlements and S&P have strangled, S&P has also fought to save their own credibility. The two families disagree on the severity of the subordinated debt crisis. Heh, now there is no rush. When the subprime mortgage crisis is over, the White House will definitely set up a commission of inquiry, and S&P will have fun. ”
Andy was strangled by Ivana, almost dying of pain, pitifully fooling her, looking at her because of her expression from the yin to the clear face of beautiful yan, hurrying to look at the newspaper, turning the subject apart and distracting her attention.
“Washington's bailout was very successful, and the stock market was not as strong as it had been before, stabilizing, giving feedback, and the cliff-like decline in the real estate market eased.” Ivana said softly, listening to her boyfriend laugh a little bit.
“It's like a war, an economic war,” Andy said, "and the market could collapse at any moment. This collapse is not a complete outbreak from the beginning. Don't assume that what happened in the previous month was serious. This is just the beginning. As I said, this crisis, although it will not be as tragic as the Great Depression, is definitely not the case now, but it is just a prelude now. ”
Andy knew perfectly well that the opportunity to earn money had begun again. In the medium term, the market was dead and there was no time to make money, and he had to be careful not to run into lightning. The blood that had been lost had never returned, and when he ran into bankruptcy, it was not lightning and what.