American Fortune Life

Paris Hilton, the “gorgeous lady", has become a luxury xing and has been targeted by thieves. Her mansion in Beverly Hills was looted around 2 a.m. today, and the jewellery in her bedroom was almost completely empty, with an estimated loss of about $2 million.

Police revealed that "the suspect was a man in a hooded sweatshirt who wore gloves, broke the door, slammed her fragrance, swept away the jewellery and fled. ”

Although her home was equipped with security devices such as monitors and guards were stationed, she sings at night, and at 3: 05 she calls people to party in the house. The complexity of the entrants and exits in the house also creates security loopholes, thus allowing thieves to succeed.

As Paris was attending Christine Aquilella's birthday party, her safety was not threatened... ”

Breakfast time, news on TV, making Andy and Ivana face each other, and finally not having to shake their heads to smile, I don't know what to say about the extent of this Paris death.

Luckily, however, she was not home at the time, otherwise the consequences might be unthinkable.

“Honey, I'm glad I didn't invite her to tomorrow's engagement party, and I don't want her to screw anything up.” Ivana was watching the television show of the perimeter of the mansion flashing with police lights, in a tone of ridicule.

Andy shrugged his shoulders, but the recent burglary of Paris Mansion's boyfriend was really unlucky. Well, unfortunately, it's contagious, so stay away from it.

Besides the guests invited for the engagement ceremony, other than the family of both parties, some important relatives and friends, big people who can't really get around, friends with unsettling factors like Paris, are all available. After all, this is not a wedding ceremony and does not require a large invitation.

Not only that, but because all three Presidents will be invited, the specifications for this engagement ceremony between Andy and Ivana have been much improved, and the security aspect will be even more demanding.

Even the NYPD would send about 50 to 60 police officers to guard and patrol the vicinity of Long Island Estate, not to mention those who would be stationed at the estate in the morning to inspect and cooperate with the security services. After all, all three presidents and some of Washington's leading figures were present, and security was a top priority.

After breakfast, Andy in a dark blue outfit and Ivana in a camel outfit clasp their fingers, walking from time to time smiling at each other in a sunny estate, enjoying brief warmth and quiet before this big day is truly busy.

The estate is surrounded by security personnel from the Montana Freedom Eagle Security Company, one with sunglasses and a black coat, all cold and alert, and the engagement ceremony of Andy Smith and Ivana CP is no secret.

So the outside world's curiosity and interest in this engagement ceremony can be imagined. Early in the morning, across the street from the main entrance to Long Island Manor was captured by various live media carriages and cameras, more so by numerous journalists.

“Ivana updated the INS... ”

A stern and honest reporter wrapped in the cold wind was waiting a little bored to hang out, wondering who shouted, one by one taking off his gloves and taking out his phone to start looking at his Ali.

“We just walked back, bright sunshine, beautiful fallen leaves... Everything's perfect. I'm getting engaged today! ”

Looking at the text on the phone and Ivana pounding red chun kissing the sunshine on Andy's cheek selfie, handsome and beautiful, very eye-catching.

“They really fit... ”

“This is the winner of life, having billions of dollars of property at birth, and now marrying a billionaire, as if Ivana were there to make us mortals doubt life... ”

“Cut! cp has no billions of properties who knows, don't listen to him brag all day... ”

“Their children are the real winners of life! God, I really doubt this coming child, what a great thing he did in his last life, God would love him so much for her... ”

A convoy of black SUVs flashed rapidly as the reporters chatted with each other, causing a disturbance in the press community.

“It's the Secret Service car--”

Journalists recognized that a shout followed by a fluttering shutter sound. At the entrance to the manor, four Freedom Eagle guards, with one hand at their waist, began to check the documents and vehicles of these people. It seemed that they did not care whether the other party was the Secret Service, and the security checks were strict, not only to make journalists talk, but also to make those Secret Service agents who came to the front stop admire.

Even more surprising is their entry into the estate, almost every five steps, every ten posts, roughly estimated, where the number of security guards has reached at least a hundred, and where the temperament of the military brigades is evident.

This time, the head of the front station and his deputy had to face each other. The TM was surrounded like an iron barrel. Unknowingly, he thought he had entered the lair of a great king of terror.

The Secret Service convoy stopped in the parking lot and was led by a long-awaited Martin who met Andy Smith with a slight smile on his face. After a brief conversation between the two sides, Andy did not make it difficult for the agents and asked his own security chief Martin to accompany them on another security sweep.

I can't help it. There are too many big people coming to Washington today. In the event of a security breach, there is a real risk of chaos.

Andy stood relaxed in front of the floor window with a warm cup of coffee, watching Ivana, dressed in a down jacket wrapped in a stern and solid, discussing with Preston Bailey, a world-renowned banquet designer, was definitely a skilled woman at work.

Buzz--

The phone in his trouser pocket buzzed and Andy reached out and looked at it and smiled.

“You're here? ”

“We're at the door, we're being checked. I said, you're doing the same thing as in the war zone. That's crazy! By the way, I saw that across the street from the gate had been filled with media, reporters, a cold enough choke, your engagement ceremony was held on the evening, and these people would freeze to death, and you can't expect them to have no complaints... ”

Carl took his cell phone and looked back through the back window of the car at the reporters taking pictures across the street, with some drama but without warning, he said.

Carl's reminder stunned Andy slightly, then frowned and said, "Come here first. ”

Andy hung up the phone, looked up the phone number, dialed out, “Yes, send 500 cups first, remember to let someone take care of the insulation, call me when you get there, I'll arrange for someone to receive it. ”

Soon after, Carl appeared in Andy's field of view with a smile on his fiancée's face, looking through the floor window, Andy looked at the guy and Ivana hugging the patch, handing Ivana a wrapped gift box, chatting about something and making Ivana and his wife smile.

Andy dropped the coffee cup and walked to the door, and when he got to the golden gate, he met Ivana, who led Carl and his wife to the house.

After a little chill, Carl walked to the living room with Andy, gauging everything in the mansion and shouting a few compliments.

Whether it's the Little Versailles Palace in Beverly Hills or the Long Island Estate here, there are typical architectural styles and definitely classic pieces in the mansion that can't be overstated as beautiful.

“I just called Starbucks and told them to bring 500 cups of hot coffee, and later you deal with those reporters, happy days, and I don't want anything disgusting to clog me up. ”

Andy took Carl's wife upstairs to see Ivana in the mansion and said to Carl, who sat lazy on the couch and drank his coffee.

“Well, at least some complaints can be dispelled, these guys, too, are crazy, came so early to crouch, the sun is shining today, but the temperature is also a little low, I see the two cold sheds in the ceremonial area outside, it doesn't seem to be out of the wind, Ivana wears a dress, wouldn't it...” Carl nodded and frowned worryingly and said, after all, Ivana was pregnant, which would be troublesome if she caught a cold.

“Windshields will be erected on the periphery, bonfires will be placed around the cold shed, and it will be over in less than half an hour, after which the wine will be indoors with no major problems.” Andy explained that there are solutions to all of these aspects.

“Well, that's good, because your engagement ceremony is very popular, and everyone's curious about the guest list for tonight's party, and the details, and the big newspapers this morning have speculative lists, and, heh, the uninvited ones who are in the paper, heh... “

The Carl language playfully said that only Andy and Ivana are on the guest list. It is clear to the couple that many people see being invited as a symbol of identity. After all, this time, many of them are the true core figures of power in the United States. Whether they are forced or spec, they can be said to be the best wine parties in New York in recent years. After all, it is not that easy to gather the three presidents at the same time.

“It's just an engagement ceremony, not a wedding party, and I can't possibly invite anyone, and I don't care what those who don't get an invitation think, hmm ——" Andy leaves his mouth behind and snorts.