American Fortune Life

Andy and Ivana had a happy Labor Day carnival, and media coverage of all kinds was customary for both of them. The next time, Andy wrote his novel with all his heart, Ivana put all her energy into preparing for the dinner, nothing big, not to mention every set of utensils to ask herself, let alone the ingredients to eat that day.

Afternoon of 6 September 2007, Four Seasons Hotel, New York.

Andy wears a height modified suit that perfectly fits his body lines, a decent cut, a stylish and mature design, and buttons at the cuffs, all with understated luxurious black gemstone cufflinks.

The fabric of the clothes is very light ~! Thin, albeit black, but with the light shining, you can see a glimmer of light from some angles, showing Andy's young handsome but also his age-appropriate charm, the bright leather shoes on his feet can be a mirror, and the entire costume is a perfect combination with his temperament.

Andy lifted the tie in his helpless hand and said helplessly, "I need help! ”

Ivana, who was being looked over by a hairdresser with a curling stick and a hairdresser, couldn't help but shine in front of her eyes, her mouth curling, her arrogant sweet smile, her own man was so handsome, she saw his helpless expression, she couldn't help but laugh, the hairdresser stopped, Ivana stood up, walked up to Andy, took the tie, and gently reached out and touched the handsome face of her boyfriend and said: "You need a delicate little bow to match. ”

Andy lowered his head and asked Ivana to tie the tie around his neck, looking at the white large v-neck collared silk nightgown with the belt on his body because of the lifting of his arms to tie the bow, shouting yu out of the arrogant upper circumference, white shaking eyes, black Ray SI textured inner YI, perfectly indented their position, making them even more arrogant.

If there was no one around, maybe Andy would have jumped on it and sang the song of the little rabbit, and Ivana saw her boyfriend's blinking eyes, naturally knowing his integrity, and lifted his little hand and patted him on the shoulder with no anger.

“Okay, see if you're satisfied?” Ivana reached out and grabbed Andy's arms, letting him pull his body, looked in the mirror and said with a smile on his face.

Andy nodded satisfied and held Ivana's waist and lowered his head to kiss her cheek and said, “You've never let me down with a very wonderful pair of hands. ”

Ivana seemed to think of something, her pretty face slightly red, and her delicate delicacy said: "You —— really, forget it. I can't be angry with you. Go to the dinner hall and see if you're satisfied. ”

“Oh, give it to you, I'm really relieved... All right, all right, I won't bother you anymore. I'll just go check it out.” Andy was also a little embarrassed after a glance, after all, since he decided to have a dinner, he hasn't asked since he made his own list of invitations, and it's all Ivana's fault.

Watching the door open out of Andy's back of the suite, with an orchid finger, a gorgeous woman with a big blush in her hand obscured Ivana: “It's so enviable, Ivan, Andy's figure is so perfect, I envy you enjoying this every day... ”

Ivana listened to her own special makeup artist and girlfriend's tweet and turned her white eyes in disgust, vomiting: “Idiot... ”

“Giggle...” Several others laughed lightly, but when Andy was cleaning up and appearing, they all had a slight tingle.

The venue for the dinner featured a meeting and leisure centre decorated in the Four Seasons Hotel, an oversized space with two floors, a visitors' lobby with a meeting area and a dining area, and a second floor connected by black iron and white winding striped staircases, a luxurious indoor swimming pool.

Andy walks through the front door of the marble decoration with black and white texture, into the open hall, close to 5,600 square feet, decorated with a variety of green plants, a large bar on the left, facing an art open wooden partition, and the original conference area on the other side has become some very artistic and spacious sofa seating areas.

The spacious bar is filled with drinks, fruits and a few juicers, along with a few waiters standing next to them, for those who need them, and the bar is filled with four cocktail bartenders who can make cocktails for incoming guests or pick them up from the tray on the waiter on the field shuttle.

The dining area of the dinner featuring special glass floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, with views of Manhattan at night, four long tables for 100 people each, front of a table for two, the seat of Andy and Ivana as hosts, Ivana as the hostess of the dinner feast, will be seated on the right throne.

Andy smiled and nodded, looking at the four long tables, opposite the four rows of seats, the distance between them was not narrow, so that he could rest assured that every set on the table was incredibly clean, the forks of the knife and fork glistened in the light, and three crystal clear high foot cups of different sizes were placed in front of each set.

There is a long, striped fruit basket every two positions on the table filled with fresh, brightly colored seasonal fruits.

Andy is very satisfied with the banquet, simple, clean, and not luxurious, and the guests he invites tonight are not messy second-generations, or some sort of well-known socialite.

Most of the invitations were from the financial community of the United States, and Andy released a very limited number of invitations. After all, even big people like Paulson and Bernanke would be there, so we can imagine the specifications for this dinner.

So from the beginning, this dinner was the focus of a lot of attention, and a lot of people who couldn't get it wanted to drill here. It's not a good place to be for insight or to communicate some connections.

Because of the list of invitations to this dinner, there was also a big wind wave, with most of Wall Street's powerful personalities invited, while Andy was not invited to the most sought after Wall Street, where Bernie Madoff was the focal point.

Bernie Madoff was naturally very annoyed, very anxious and angry. He was worried, skeptical and ghostly, but it was useless to get angry again. Andy didn't even bother calling him. For this reason, Warren Buffett and several invited billionaires also called to ask if Andy had any misunderstandings about Madoff as a giant.

What Andy can say, he just hit haha, he didn't say much, how can he not say that Madoff is a big cheater of the century, he doesn't want such a cheater to mess up his own dinner.

Madoff himself knows very well that some people worship his ability to earn money, but others do not believe him at all, even respectfully. This subprime loan crisis still guarantees a high yield, wants to open another closed fund to continue the Ponzi scam, but some of the wealthy people he knows have also been affected by the subprime loan crisis. He has been traveling with various party dinners all this time, cheating new customers with what he calls fame and high returns to ensure that his Ponzi scam fund chain will not break.

Are you in a hurry to make up for the cave, revealing a blossom that makes some people suspect you?

Hanging up a friend's phone and frowning in the river, Madoff still didn't understand why Andy didn't invite himself, the creator and the big man of Wall Street, of course, he knew exactly what he was, but nobody else knew, did he? So why did Andy Smith, this young, unlike the one who created the myth of ten-billion-dollar assets in a year, become hostile to himself?

Andy doesn't have the spare time to care what an old liar who hasn't had a good day thinks. He looks in front of her and wears a dark blue dress with a xiong strapless shoulder strap and a slit on the right side of his waist that quickly opens to the big tui heel. He steps on a pair of black sandals with a cropped heel. The blue bottom white dot fabric on the xiong part of the evening dress makes her proud shore more prominent. A long, slender, straight big white tui is simply unnegligible.

Cuddling her waist and limbs behind her, looking at the images of two people in the mirror, Andy laughed: “Extremely elegant and feminine, you'll make all the guests stare at you tonight! ”

“Giggle, don't make a scene. It's almost time to paint your makeup. Let's meet the guests at the door.” Ivana grinned and pushed Andy away from the wolf wen, who had fixed his pink neck, and turned around under his wrap, reaching out her little hand and gently caressing her boyfriend's cheek, he said.