American Fortune Life

Under the night, snowy Manhattan, New York, the lights are bright, and the Christmas lights that haven't been removed are still lit with beautiful city nightscapes.

“Coffee. ”

“Thank you.”

Andy stopped his quick, flighty fingers on the keyboard, looked up and smiled, then passed over the coffee from Ivana, who was wearing two sets of silk pajamas.

“How's it going?” Ivana stood behind Andy, gently squeezing his shoulder, curious to ask if her boyfriend had made the big news, or if she was there at work to photograph her puppies telling her.

For Andy, who has changed his normal routine himself, Ivana, as a pillow person, naturally guesses that things will not be that simple. The person at home is absolutely unprofitable and early in the day. This time, such a high-profile thing must have a deep meaning.

When she asked at dinner, it was true, but instead she was a little anticipating Andy's hand swim, which she really didn't believe in the so-called simple game that would make people go crazy.

“Oh, that went well.” Andy leaned back, comfortable pillows on Ivana, and rubbed his head back and forth for a few moments, continuing: “Believe me, you're not going to like this game, I don't know if it's right or wrong to make this game, and my producer will be driven mad by its difficulty. ”

Ivana tapped her boyfriend's dishonest head in a delicate light, but she was not wearing BRA, she was wearing a silk nightdress, and she knew her man was a man of heart.

“People are the most curious, especially women, seriously, I'm getting excited by what you say, well, I'm going to start working too, without bothering you.” Ivana smiled charmingly with the sign xing on her delightful face, bowing her head and looking up at her Andy kissing WEN, and went back to a broad bench, turning on the low, bright chandelier, picking up the briefcase beside her, and began to take out some documents, laying them on the table, picking up a look.

Andy smiled and looked at the one third of the code that had been written, picked up a bunch of pipeline barriers that had been put aside with simple sketches and picked eyebrows. In previous generations, some had questioned the infringement of these green pipelines on Nintendo Super Mario, which in fact did not exist at all.

However, for security reasons, Andy called in a lawyer to do a good research and make a development decision after confirming that there was no problem. After all, if there was a problem with this intellectual property issue, the lawsuit would be fought and it would be easy to lose.

“Ha, ha, ha.”

Ivana rou looked into her eyes, struck a debt, sorted out the documents on the table, looked down at the clock on the wall, it was 11: 30, stood up and moved her lower back limbs, turned off the lights, walked to Andy, who was still focused on writing the code, put his hands on his shoulder, caressed back and forth, softly said: "Honey, it's too late, go to sleep. ”

“Hmm?” Andy woke up, switching out of the superdivine state quickly, his fingers stopped, looked back at Ivana, his sleepy face, swinging his lower neck from left to right, nodded and said: "Go ahead, I saved it, I'll be right over. ”

Evana single-handedly stroked her long pink neck, walked to the edge of the wound, took off her nightdress, and developed a habit of sleeping in pajamas since childhood. Ever since Andy was with her, she has been forced to reverse her sleeping habits by her boyfriend who likes to sleep naked. Silk sheets and quilts have also become her favorite now.

Soon Andy walked over, turned off the main light in the bedroom, and the two lamps turned down the light. After taking off his pajamas, he slipped into the quilt and the two warm bodies stuck together.

Andy grabbed Ivana in his arms, caressed her smooth back and slowly entered her dreamland.

In the early morning, still snowing in New York, the streets became dirty due to melting snow, and some of the pipe openings on the streets kept rising hot and pedestrian on the road.

outside the cp building, wearing a camel woolen trench coat with dark red heels, noble and generous Ivana has neat blonde hair on the back of her head, clean, simple hair and overall style complement each other.

Andy smiled and waved at her, watching her being chased up to the building by the paparazzi. For a cold day like this, or his girlfriend in a dress with naked legs, he was also very helpless and admirable, Nima, a beautiful frozen man.

On the 58th floor of the Newsweek Building, in a classical luxury office, Andy shook his head with a microphone and a mercy and helpless expression on his face.

“Keep holding, Bebuto, this death, international prices and crude oil are going to have a surge, anyway, the turmoil clouds have gained ground, investors are going back to more conservative gold to hedge, it seems I made a bit of a conservative judgement before, $20, oh, this gold war, we will get the biggest gains, I think I will have another surge in my assets, to be honest, we should mourn this iron butterfly. ”

Andy, who had just uploaded a photo of the game's progress on Facebook at 10: 20 a.m., received a call from Alvitelli, and Bartet's Iron Butterfly was suddenly approached by two gunmen from different directions and shot at Beboteau's car when he left for a gathering of thousands of people at a park around 3: 30 p.m. local time on the 27th, after which they detonated a suicide xing bombing dan strapped to her.

According to eyewitnesses, the assassination of the Iron Butterfly was confirmed at around 6 p.m. local time, following which the situation in the country was under high tension and attracted widespread attention from the international community. As a result, international gold prices and crude oil futures began to skyrocket in the eastern part of Zhong owing to fears of a rise in base forces.

“Knock, knock...”

“In.”

The big, thick door to the office was pushed open, and Andy looked at your expression, but walked in with a little excitement, Jon Micham.

“Boss, did you get the message? Did we immediately issue a special issue of Bebutu's interview?” Jon, who just sat down, asked eagerly.

“Are our men all right? ”

“Sorry, boss, I was a little excited. Our people were fine at the time of the incident, because when Bebuto left, they happened to be in the rented car, and after the incident, they sent back a lot of photos of the scene, all of which were updated in real time to the headlines today news website. ”

“Well, that's good. Let's do an in-depth story, get the most senior expert analysis. Do we have access to those terrorists? Confirm if the base did it? ”

“Boss, you mean the base did this? ”

Andy couldn't help but smile and look at Jon and say, "Didn't I tell you to get someone to prove it? Anyway, the hardest thing about this iron butterfly assassination is our president. Before he leaves office, he hopes to find himself some diplomatic contribution powder to decorate the anti-terror mess. Now, okay, everything is empty. Someone will freak out. ”

Jon left quickly with the mission, while Andy walked to the landing window, watched the snow drifting at high altitude, looking down at Manhattan, his eyes slightly blinded, and he had nothing to pay attention to a country that was already on the verge of turmoil, which was also the prevailing mentality of people living in peaceful countries.

In previous life, as a heavenly dynasty, I saw foreigners living in the heat of the water and felt very happy about their lives, and now in the United States, Americans are generally arrogant and never care about other countries, they are the number one in the world and need not care.

But the turmoil in the country at the forefront of the fight against terrorism will naturally raise crude oil while depreciating the United States dollar. Even the media at the foot of slave talent will use the remnants of the dollar empire to describe the future plight of the United States economy, and the price of gold will surely rise wildly.

At 4 p.m., US shares closed, with gold futures due in February next year charged at $826.4 per ounce, a surge of $20.4 million and a book gain of over 750 million, while London's earnings were mostly in the delivery cash period, with only £120 million in book returns, due to the low level of chips previously in hand.

But this golden war was a perfect end, and now just have to wait patiently for international gold to break $850, the historic high of the last 20 years, and once it crosses this historic pressure line, international gold will start to push, Andy's assets will increase by at least another 50 percent, and Bloomberg's 30 percent stake will cost $330 billion, and Andy won't hurt that much.