American Fortune Life

Chapter 771 Front of the Fireplace (II. Various Requirements)

After dinner.

A circle of sofa is placed around the fireplace on the carpet, the burning charcoal in the fireplace, red red tongue ~ tian with dark charcoal, from time to time a crackling spark, stone walls smoked and roasted, a layer of black light.

The corner of her mouth has not relaxed. Li Wanqing, with a happy smile on her face, and Ivana, with the same sweet smile, looked at the emerald jewelry in several boxes in the green light. Li Wanqing loved the gift given to her by her son.

As a jewellery designer, she naturally distinguishes the jewellery from the boutiques, especially the bracelet, which is beautiful and makes people pour green for it.

Ivana also loves the jade grape brooches and pairs of earrings Andy gave her. Woman, born of dragon blood.

Andy sat in the middle of the carpet with his red wine cup on the side table, next to the Lego blocks that had been unpacked, took a look at the drawings and started pouring those little pieces of assembled blocks in front of him.

Auston sipped with a glass of wine and looked at his evil son, almost without pausing to start assembling the building blocks, silently said: "Arrange an interview with John in Newsweek... ”

“John McCain?” Andy's assemblage didn't stop and looked up at his cheap dad, slightly frowned and asked.

“Well, he has easily defeated all opponents in the party and belongs to the moderate... ”

“He's 71 this year, 72 next year, and I'm counting, if I'm not mistaken, he's going to be the second longest president in American history based on his tenure... Oh, he didn't play. ”

Hearing his son speak first of John McCain's most deadly weaknesses and then say very definitely that it is not only a little surprising, but even Li Wanqing and Ivana, who are talking quietly about jade jewellery, attracted attention.

“Why so sure, what do you know?” Auston is sometimes a little jealous of his son, but he knows perfectly well what his bastard boy is capable of and what his hands are getting wider and wider, and he will never lose his mark.

“The most promising winners on the donkey side are O'Blackbull and Mrs. Zipperton. If Mrs. Zipperton wins, maybe John McCain wins. After all, the United States is not ready to welcome a woman president. ”

Wow...

After a slight pause, Andy put aside a building that had been assembled in his hand, grabbed a building block from the carpet and started clicking on the assembly bar, then raised her head and smiled: “But unfortunately Lady Zipperton couldn't win the Old Black Bull with the support of the Kennedy family, enough to compensate for the young flaws, funny, good speech, still long, stylish, of course, most importantly, his skin was black. ”

Auston, Li Wanqing and Ivana did not care about Andy's somewhat racist language, but began to ponder what he had said.

“All right, so you're gonna let the newspaper reporter talk to his campaign team and give him a donation?” It was Ivana who asked.

Andy smiled and nodded slightly, continuing: “I see him only on one side, and more importantly... ”

Watching his parents and girlfriend stare at him with a very curious eye, he mysteriously lowered his voice and said, "Wall Street chose him! ”

Auston's gaze was slightly concentrated, first flashing a glimmer of joy, but soon became sharp.

“Those bloody vampires, do they really want to control the President of the United States? ”

“Cough... ”

Andy didn't get angry to whitewash his cheap dad, he belongs to Wall Street now. Well, even he was scolded, and Li Wanqing saw his son's embarrassment, and he kicked his husband with his unclean feet.

Andy shook his head and continued laughing: "Why not? Wall Street needs one of its own to save them from the financial tsunami caused by the already detonated subprime mortgage crisis, and I hope that the government will spare no effort to increase its bailout funds, after all, I am - big time! ”

Auston looked at the sunshine on his son's face and smiled, as the fire in the fireplace reflected, and he saw his son's smile with a slightly bloodthirsty illusion.

“Son, is it true the press says you're holding tens of billions of dollars in cash?” Li Wanqing seemed to remember something, and some eagerly asked, pulling Auston back from that slight trance.

“Hey, pretty much, but three quarters of the money is in Europe, and it takes some formalities to slowly flow back... ”

Hearing Andy's explanation, including Ivana, who was equally heartfelt, turned a white eye, they were not fools, and naturally knew what some formalities were for.

“The richer the better...” Li Wanqing's face smiled a long time ago and gave himself such a precious son to be proud of in his heart. He drowned and pinched Andy's mumps and squeezed them back and forth a few times.

“Oops, it hurts... Well, all the top 500 companies do that, and besides, I'm not breaking the law, and everything is legal. Why am I not avoiding taxes? That's cash. ”

Watching the two people start making a scene again, and saying that the other two didn't understand the Chinese conversation, Auston flew directly to his son with a white eye, while Ivana saw Andy being bullied by Li Wanqing, and couldn't help but start laughing.

Along with the laughter, the family sat around the fireplace and chatted. Until Li Wanqing hit a debt and the time was around 10: 30 in the evening, the cozy family party ended. Andy had assembled five buildings without delay, making Auston proud and shocked to see it all in his eyes.

Distraction, powerful memory, almost no pause or incorrect completion of the assembly, is not an easy thing, son of evil...

Back in the bedroom, Auston told his wife what he saw, and Li Wanqing said, not surprisingly: “My son is a genius. There's no question about that. Do you know what it means to remember? Forget it, some talents are not enviable, how-how —— go to sleep, it's no big deal. ”

Auston, who turned a second into a pillow, almost threw up depressed blood, just like he was really jealous of his son, coughing, well, a little bit...

For the first time, Ivana stayed at Andy's, she sat in front of the dresser and began to remove her makeup. She moved quickly, putting a nightcream on her face, then took off her nightdress and slipped into Andy's hot arms.

First the whispering noise, then the acquaintance to Soso, and eventually only some deliberately suppressed whispers like cats remain in the bedroom...

In fact, the mansion has enough space and enough rooms, and the master bedroom and Andy's second bedroom are far apart, and the two long-time lovers are slowly dissipating some of their concerns. After all, it's the little one who wins the wedding, and it's still a long drought to meet Manna. Naturally, you need to celebrate Hi, Peppy.

So the next day, when Ivana opened her sleeping eyes and looked outside the curtain crevices, it was still a gloomy cold rainy day, and instinctively wanted to keep her eyes closed while she continued sleeping in the warm arms of her boyfriend, she glanced at the clock on the wall, sat up violently, opened her eyes and looked at the time, and she thought the watch stopped because the time on it was about the same as last night when they had been wounded.