American Fortune Life

Because this dinner is typical of the western way, formal, upper society, even the music starts from the cocktail party warm-up, with two bands playing in the hallway and in front of the banquet hall. Violins, cellos, orchestras, etc. are traditional, formal, music suitable for parties and dinners.

Towards the end of this dinner, it will also become a delicious dinner in Manhattan, New York, on Wall Street over the next few days, with many people wanting to attend and the least attending, not for a delicious occasion, but for a big party full of games, power, wealth, etc.

The ladies at the banquet, with their sweet wine, smiled and gathered to chat about the gossip of the uppermost society, fashionable, but the ladies accidentally swept their eyes to a corner and seemed to be wondering what they were looking for.

Ivana was really very happy tonight, with a slight red spot on her pretty white face, her eyes with a charming smile, shaking gently the red wine glass in her hand, high picking up MAN's body with a melancholy ripe rhyme, that long slim white beauty that was exposed through the slits ~ TUI made anyone couldn't help but look more.

Amanda, in a pink, shoulder-tight dress, looked at Ivana, who was clearly demonstrating to herself, with a slight calm glimmer in her eyes. The corner of her mouth revealed a sneer and said: "You don't have to be the first to run to the end! ”

“Giggle...” Ivana glanced at her golden hair and looked up and down at Amanda's tiny, lean figure, slightly pushed herself out of the trenchy white, shaky shoreline and said with a red lip, “Amanda, you should find a boyfriend, no man nourishing, will make you think nonsense, look at me, is my figure more xing? You can't even imagine how obsessed Andy is with her. From the back mian... Giggle... ”

“Beatrice!” Amanda's whole face grew gloomy, her eyes filled with angst, her heart generated a bit of grief, her teeth bitten, her heart revealed a wind, a wave of JIAN-like Ivana whispered.

“Girl, forget it, Amanda, give it up, I won't give you a chance, as long as you give up hostility to me, we're good friends!” Ivana smiled twice, the smile on her face dissipated, and her expression said seriously and seriously to Amanda.

Amanda reached out her finger, opened a piece of gold in front of her, drank a sip of wine, and said with a cold smile, “Don't be too happy, I'd like to see how big your vessel is. That bastard can even get on with a piece of shit like Paris. Do you think he can resist my youhuo? Oh, we'll see! ”

Amanda totally and at the end of the night, Ivana, who hid the real super lady weather, tore her face, to be honest, all of them so-called ladies and thousands of gold, and that sense of superiority emanated from her bones, making her confess to Ivana, who had been turned into a REN ball by Cleon of Paris, a REN ball in Vienna, a Queen Charlotte ball, three great ladies and thousands of gold that had been rejected by the REN ball, it was a delusion.

As for Ivana's celebrity status, it's usually the kind of family girl who has a long history of flirting behind her back. Although she was a good friend before, she didn't care at all, but she was the only one who knew what was really on her mind.

Ivana's eyes flashed a chilly light and frowned slightly, but quickly spread, watching Amanda with a gentle smile on her face, graceful turning away from her face, a chilling snort, but the gloom in her heart was still hard to let go, her boyfriend was really an asshole, but people like them combined, love had to be, but not the subject of marriage, everyone was not aware of that, but her and Andy's feelings were still unquestionable, so she was confident to defeat Amanda's competitor, but the point was still to see if Andy's asshole was going to do anything.

“David, I'm not Abu, and while I'd like to win the League Champions, the Champions of Europe Cup, I can accept step-by-step, and I prefer to have rich assets to rebuild... ”

With Andy's right arm extended and pressed against the back of the sofa and a glass of wine in his hand, David Dunn relaxed in a comfortable position and opposite, one of the most powerful wrists in the white hair football world articulates his ideas.

David Dunn didn't have a cup of persuasion. He had a lot of concerns about being Andy's full agent, acquiring the Dead Hot Spurs, and being the club president. After all, Arsenal was built by him, and Wenger the French was introduced by him. Arsenal was like his child, but now he was kicked out of the house by the child, though angry and helpless, and now someone tells him, "I'm giving you a new BABY, and you're going to nurture it, and then you're going to teach that unfaithful child you raised.” The complexity of his mood is well known.

“What if you invest heavily and find that the team scores don't match your expectations? ”

Andy shook his head with a smile and said very frankly: “Nobody likes to lose, I don't like to lose. Of course, I know it takes time to run a club. I'm not an American who doesn't know anything about football. I'll give the club time. I know that the average grade doesn't meet expectations, and I'll ask for the firing of the commander, and I think that's exactly what it takes to make the team turbulent, and since I want you to be the chairman, I've chosen to believe in your abilities, and I'll give you full confidence, not be blindly directed by the boss like some clubs. ”

“Actually Daniel is doing well now, just give him time and he'll be a qualified club president.” David Dunn is still a little hesitant and tangled. In fact, he was invited this time, and he learned a little about it. He was very curious about Andy Smith, a legendary young man, and he realized that this young man had a very good set of managerial skills. He was the boss of a professional who really could do professional things and was able to give his professional manager a space of full trust and talent. He was definitely a good boss who deserved to work hard.

“No, I like to use the best people, maybe Daniel Levy will be great in the future, but what I see is the fact that I don't swap masters for a season, and I don't like the turmoil, which is undoubtedly very successful because of the" young, cheap, fit for team style ”guiding principles you've been following in Arsenal.

David, I invite you very sincerely to join my team, and you've done enough loyalty for Arsenal, and we're in a different era, and nothing is eternal, and football needs to keep up with the footsteps of the era. Buy the Spike with me and think of it as your new journey, although I'll be the boss, I'd rather share the glory with you while the Spike becomes your Spike! ”

Andy's sitting posture has become official, his expression very serious and sincere, his body slightly leaning forward, his eyes flashing sincerely and hopefully, allowing Mosen, who was with him, to stare with envy at David Dunn, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his left hand clenched into a fist, his eyes deep and his boss looked at David Dunn.

“David, Arsenal's takeover won't be completed in the short term, they passed a protection agreement after you left, they'll unfreeze the shares next year, and Uzmanov and Kronk are fighting for Arsenal's control, and the real decision is not yet known when, neither of them will want you back, they want control, Uzmanov is another Abu, Kronk is a businessman, and he won't even invest an extra penny. ”

Morson knew that David Dunn was Arsenal's loyalty, and that hot stabbing and the shooter's deadly enemies gave David a lot of concern, and once he decided to accept the boss's olive branch, it would definitely cause tremendous echoes and vibrations in England.

David Dunn has been at home for some time. He wants to return to the football world more than anyone else. The dissolution of the G14 has left him idle. Fifty years of loyalty has been exchanged only because of differences of opinion and he was kicked out of the club, thinking of pupils that couldn't help but shrink here.

“Football has always been a part of my life, I am willing to accept your invitation from the boss, ask the boss to support me more in the future! ”

David Dunn stared firmly into his eyebrows, reaching out his hand and holding it tight with the hands of a happy, charming young boss, and then said without hesitation: "Well, let's start with a low price for a hot stab, and choose a commander who can support the club. ”