The journey starts from the Titanic

The husband's confession was beyond Laura's expectation. The disappointed and bleak tone in his ears, and the guilty and candid gaze made Laura heartache, angry and moved.

She didn't expect that Situ Nan was even ready for what happened to her, and she felt as if she was really going to lose this man, and her heart was aching.

"You're such a bastard! Super bastard! I don't allow you to think like that, otherwise you will dump all your collection into the sea." Laura gritted her teeth and looked at Situ Nan a little bit fiercely.

"This is not good! I will be stinking for thousands of years." Situ Nan laughed at himself.

"I don't care! You're gone, what's the point of being alive? You bastard, do you think I don't know about your things? Bastard!"

After finishing speaking, Situ Nan bit down hard on his chest, too much grievance buried in the sweet smell in his mouth.This bastard, why did he say it!

It is so uncomfortable to stay at home alone, they have never been separated for so long!Laura couldn't imagine what would happen if life didn't have Situ Nan.

Heartache, no matter the body or the mind, Situ Nan remained motionless, holding tightly to Laura, the woman with the heaviest heart.

I'm crazy!

Seeing Laura's sad look, Situ Nan regretted a little.Later, he recalled that he could not think of why he had the courage to be frank that night.

If he did it again, he would have absolutely no courage.

How much pain is this?Situ Nan looked at the bloody chest, the row of teeth marks on it was sharp, and the pain caused him to frown slightly.

"Oh! My goodness! Why don't you stop me?"

Laura woke up and looked at Situ Nan's pale face before realizing that she was "cruel" just now!Hastily turned over to find medicine.

"Don't!" Situ Nan grabbed Laura, took the pillow towel and covered her chest to stop the bleeding, put Laura in her arms, and said softly, "With you, it won't hurt!"

Laura's heart had softened a long time ago, and she curled up gently in Situ Nan's arms, gently closing her eyes, thinking only of eternity.

Chapter 170 Coolidge Calm Your Position

Three poles in the day.

Laura, who had always been early, squinted her eyes and nestled in Situ Nan's arms like a sloth. She looked cute and exhaled on Situ Nan's bare chest, making him a little itchy.

The eyelashes were long, moved, and closed again, and the crystal lips worked lightly, still not recovering from the craziness of last night.

The turmoil last night, they consumed too much energy, and neither the housekeeper nor the servant came to disturb them.

Raising a mistress is a common occurrence in the upper class in the West, but in the East it is not that troublesome, just marry home.

Situ Nan gently stroked Laura's soft blond hair, feeling relaxed, and the storm finally passed.

Last night, they discussed it until the early hours of the morning, and there was no lack of language exchanges in the intense postural communication.Situ Nan confessed to the woman outside, honestly admitted her mistakes, and guaranteed Laura's superior position, including the size and development direction of the William Consortium.

Laura has always been in charge of the William Foundation. Every year, millions of money and supplies are swayed out by her to build schools, hospitals, donate to medical schools, and distribute food to the poor. The degree of generosity does not belong to the Rockefeller Foundation, although it is kept low-key and unknown. , But she is the most spendable woman in America.

She didn't really know how much money Situ Nan made outside, but she had a general idea.

After listening to Situ Nan’s presentation of the development of the William Consortium, she was surprised for a long time and then fell silent. Her husband’s career achievements have surpassed her proud father Andrew Mellon. The wealth accumulated in ten years is more than It is worthy of the struggle of two or three generations of the Mellon family.At least Andrew did not reach the height of Situ Nan when he was young.

Such a man has exceeded her imagination, and what surprised her is that the US-China consortium founded by Situ Nan has controlled the lifeblood of a country. The war between South China and the Netherlands was planned by Situ Nan several years ago. South China’s huge industrial plan has received strong support from the William Consortium of the United States. The South China delegation also has the shadow of Stuart’s intervention behind the global visit and exchanges.

There was also the Han Chinese Freemasonry, but it was retained by Situ Nan.

According to Situ Nan's instructions, China and South China are also one of the priorities of the William Foundation. Laura has heard about South China's affairs, but she did not expect that Situ Nan's participation in those things was so earth-shattering.

What can she say to such a man?Is it really that way?But the juniors are very calm and guarded, and this man even made a will, leaving most of his fortune to himself, explaining his place in his heart... Laura finally had to sigh in his heart, a strong love Enjoy the lingering in the posture.

Last night was so sad and beautiful!

Laura quietly opened her eyes, raised her head, and looked at Situ Nan's frowning brows in contemplation, a little heartache.At some point, he stopped gently touching his big hand, leaning against the head of the bed thoughtfully.

"What are you thinking? Are you thinking about your plans again?" Laura's fingers lightly pressed on Situ Nan's forehead, her eyes waved like water, with indescribable tenderness.

The body exposed in the air is still delicate and charming, and the skin is shiny and shiny. She is already the mother of two children. She has not developed in the direction of an aunt like other white women. On the contrary, she exudes mature beauty!Exciting.

"No! I'm wondering how long I haven't cooked breakfast! I will show you today!" Situ Nan leaned in and kissed Laura on the head, then got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Laura smiled sweetly, hugged the pillow with the remaining warmth, and squinted happily. This feeling of being cared for was too long.

Although the servant had prepared an exquisite breakfast, Situ Nan still stubbornly handled it personally, the poached egg, he was best at it.

The warm and loving breakfast didn't last long, but was interrupted by successive calls.Harding's death caused a shock. It was published in the Los Angeles Times early this morning, and it was known throughout the country for a while, and all kinds of comments were published.

While Situ Nan was cooking breakfast, newspapers in Europe and Asia also knew that the US president was dead.From vice presidents to national military officers to cabinet members, there are more than a dozen cabinet members of presidential candidates in the White House. The death of a president will not affect the United States excessively. Moreover, he is still a president who has been advocating that the government is nosy.

This is a big deal after all!Treasury Secretary Andrew, Chairman of the Congressional Foreign Affairs Committee Wilson, California Senator George, and San Francisco Mayor Cole called in turn to exchange views.

Situ Nan also talked on the phone with the bosses of several major consortia such as Morgan and Rockefeller. These are the big bosses of the Republican Party. Everyone agreed to deal with Harding's death in a low-key manner, while ensuring that the current liberal economic policies of the Republican government remain unchanged.

Continue to implement measures to reduce taxes, raise tariffs, and promote foreign investment by US companies.The consortium is optimistic about the economic situation in the United States and tries to minimize the influence of Harding's death.

Harding's death diverted attention from the recent expansion of Japanese immigrants in the United States, allowing them to escape temporarily.Americans have become accustomed to the death of the president. They are more concerned about whether Harding was poisoned by his wife as rumored. However, no autopsy was opened and no more investigations were carried out. Officials have always believed that this was an accident-a stroke!

At least the doctors in San Francisco said that.Perhaps it's possible to die from guilt, if Harding finds out that his Ohio brothers are a bunch of greedy and vulgar guys.In short, in the eyes of ordinary people, Harding is a mysterious symbol shrouded in a mist.

"My dear, what kind of person do you think Mr. Coolidge is? Will he be competent?" Laura was satisfied with Situ Nan's breakfast. It was almost noon, and the couple were still enjoying breakfast lovingly.

"Yes. He is a good man, everyone likes him." Situ Nan smiled.

Harding has a mild and outgoing personality, otherwise he would not run around the country to comfort the people.The first time American people clearly heard the president's voice also began with Harding.This is due to wireless broadcasting.

This good old man is more loyal, and he is often surrounded by a group of Ohio brothers to eat, drink, and party at the White House all day long.But the leader of the eldest brother is dead, and their lives are probably not getting better.

Coolidge's personality is just the opposite of Harding, stiff, serious, low-key, meticulous, and has a clear understanding of his own duties, which has something to do with his background as a lawyer.

But when the news of Harding's death reached Coolidge's ears, he was a little confused.It was the early morning of August 3rd, which was when Situ Nan was tossing with his wife last night. In the middle of the night, at his Vermont home, there was no electricity and no phone (this birth...) Old Coolidge was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. Picking up the torch, opening the door impatiently, holding a long shotgun and cursing at the uninvited guest: "Asshole! American law doesn't tell you that you will be shot if you break into a house without permission?"

The dark night, the faint flashlight, and the dark barrel made the messenger who wanted to announce the funeral (or the good news) mentioned in his throat, swallowed, shaking all over, and said in a very special tone: "The president is dead. , I came to rule Mr. Coolidge!"

"Who is dead?" Old Coolidge looked at the messenger who was pale (frightened) and ruddy (running too fast) at the door. The other party's uniform was probably not a bad person, so the barrel of the gun was slightly left behind.

"President, President Harding. News from California, sir, I think Mr. Coolidge should be notified now to take over as President."

The messenger said seriously.Seeing that old Coolidge was still in a daze, he reminded, "Soon, the reporter will come over."

"Yes, yes!..." Old Coolidge quickly put the gun away and rushed into the room.It seemed that the old man murmured excitedly in the dark—"Great! My son is going to be president! Haha! I want to prepare for this ceremony."

The dreams of the sleeping couple of Coolidge were disturbed by the old Coolidge. The old Coolidge rushed into his son's room and pulled the sleeping couple out of the bed.

"Son, get up. Harding that old bastard is dead, and now you are the president!" In the dim, old Coolidge's voice was very excited, without looking, he knew that his blush was thick and his neck was thick.

"Oh! God, forgive me! I'm so excited."

From the excitement of old Coolidge, Coolidge began to understand what happened.