American Fortune Life

Chapter 584: You're almost done!

The Italian goddess Monica Bellucci and Vincent Casso ended their 14-year marriage. Before crossing, it was the news that Andy paid close attention to, after all, it was the goddess.

Many foreign media reports made Andy even more unworthy of his goddess marrying a crooked date in France. Unfortunately, Andy was just an ordinary person at that time, and time could not be set back.

In the period when there is no rainbow flag flying everywhere, if you do not stand up and admit it, hiding will become simpler. In the world of rainbow, only **** can discern gay.

Not to mention the hidden marriage and the birth of children. Andy doesn't care if the Caso is a double plug. He only believes what he sees and hears. After he is happy, he is a little nauseated.

He doesn't discriminate against gay, but the scum of this kind of cheating is a bit disgusting.

Then think about it, Monica and Casso's marriage will be able to pass. Who would meow aside like Monica and live in two countries all year round?

Monica lives in Rome, but Cassow lives in Brazil, Nima, what the **** is this?

And these photos turned out to be taken in Brazil, not in France, and Andy had an aggressive feeling.

Monica tried to save her marriage and chose to be pregnant again in 10 years as a dangerous elderly mother. However, after the child was born, she said: "Marriage, I don't know if it can be permanent. Today it still exists, but one Years later ... who knows. "

"The so-called love is the free conspiracy of one person over another." French writer Sartre

In Andy's opinion, however, there is something wrong with this statement. The so-called love is a state manifested emotionally when two people have reached a certain degree of tacit understanding for their pei intentions under the action of hormones.

The situation like Monica belongs to being used for conspiracy purposes.

Andy has no idea of ​​the goddess and will not dig the black material so hard, well, even if he can be cold, after all, the age difference between the two is a little big, and the collection is impossible, and the dream may be considered.

Of course, even if he can't kiss Fangze, Andy will tell the truth about Monica. He doesn't want to see the goddess continue to be deceived. Maybe Monica is not unclear, but just wants to save the marriage. If that's the case, the two would not live in Rome and Brazil.

After watching the time, Andy turned on the color printer, picked out some clear photos, and started printing.

With the creaking print, Andy narrowed his eyes, playing with his mobile phone in his left hand, and touching his chin with his right hand, wondering what to think.

Since the Matrix, Monica Bellucci's fame in Hollywood has fallen to the level of second-tier downstream international actresses. She broke into the first-line Sicilian era and even covered Sophie Masso, but now Sophie Masso's fame is The United States is not even as good as Monica. (Real data, Google search hits)

Open Google, type in Monica Bellucci's name, and the news comes out soon.

We are promoting "Kill and Kill" released in late July across the United States, open the address book, find the phone, and quickly send out a text message.

About ten minutes later, Andy's mobile phone rang and showed a little surprise, but it was quickly picked up.

"Hi Monica, thank you, it's my pleasure that the goddess can watch my game ..."

"... Giggle, you are really sweet. Recently I'm afraid I have no time to accept your invitation. I will soon go back to Europe for publicity. At the French station, I read the report. Do n’t you want to participate in the Universiade?"

Andy heard Monica's coquettish laughter and a little accent in English, and couldn't help licking the corner of her mouth, laughing: "Wow, should I be happy that you care so much about my schedule?"

"Giggle, there's no way I don't know. Your news is everywhere. It's hard to know. I'm curious what you want to invite me to dinner. I'm looking forward to your mysterious gift." Monica said to Andy The boy's ridicule was not disgusting, but laughed.

"Confidentiality! I can only keep it secret until you go to the appointment. I think this gift will thank you, but you may not like it." Andy smirked with a smirk, so that the so-called gift was more mysterious, tone Meet Monica's appetite.

"Well, you caused my curiosity. Two weeks later, our crew will go to Asia to promote the Philippines and Thailand. I will join the Thai propaganda team. I think I can accept your invitation in Thailand, but remember to bring Your gift, boy, giggles ... "

Looking at the suffocating beautiful photos of Monica on the computer monitor, the eyes are breathtaking, the figure is curvy, listening to the coquettish laughter on the phone, the ambition in Andy ’s heart rises again. I cleaned the first huang in my life with my own hands! The feeling of single youxing is close at hand.

Go Nima's age!

After Andy hung up the phone, took a deep breath and exhaled a sentence from his teeth.

Noon in New York.

Wall Street has long been shrouded in the haze of the subprime crisis, and everyone's faces are no longer proud and confident, and some are helpless and helpless. Almost everyone has a heavy heart.

Before, they may have been blinded by the government, the company, and their mouths and repeated their lie hundreds of times. They all believed the lie, but the subprime crisis came on schedule, not because everyone fabricated it at the same time. Lies for a while.

In a fine dining restaurant in Manhattan, there is only one long table with tableware. It was booked here at noon today and serves only one table.

Bear Stearns president Warren Spector wore a haute couture suit, and his hair was meticulously combed. Even though the hair was slightly thinner, he still looked energetic.

It seemed that his arrival was a signal. Subsequently, more than a dozen luxury cars were parked at the restaurant's doorstep. One after another came down the Wall Street Jing Ying in suits and shoes.

Bardstone and more than 10 other fund managers were invited to lunch. The executives of Bear Stearns, led by President Warren, entertained them deliciously and did not say anything about their work. Related topics have a very harmonious atmosphere, but everyone understands that Bear Stearns has invited them to come. All the fund managers sitting here have worked in Bear Stearns, and so did Bardstone.

Everyone was over for dinner, and after the meal, some senior executives of Bear Stearns began to speak in turns.

The president of Bear Stearns Warren said that the company did not have any major problems. I hope they will look at the work they have done together and put the funds withdrawn from Bear Stearns back. I hope they trust Bear Stearns and invest funds.

After they finished speaking, more than a dozen fund managers, including Bardstone, casually asked a few questions, but in fact everyone knew that Bear Stearns also knew that the purpose of this lunch meeting was difficult to achieve. But a dead horse is a living horse doctor, and there is no hope if you do n’t try it.

In Warren Spector's disappointed eyes, some people got up to leave, and after eating, the words were heard, and the problems were discussed. With the eyes narrowed, the meeting would be left, leaving only Bear Stearns.

Bardstone raised his hand. "Sam, do you know how many problem assets you have?"

The person he asked was the Bear Stewart's operating officer, and everyone looked at Bardstone. It is important to know that Bardstone is not the little role he used to have in his mind. He is now a new wealth of Andy Smith. Under Myth's most important part, Wall Street is also a big man with investment companies holding billions of dollars in cash.

Everyone was wondering why Bardstone asked questions when most people left after seeing them leave.

Bear Stearns surrendered to Coo Sam, "I don't know this."

"About how much?" Bardstone demanded.

"Otherwise I'll go back to the office to check and tell you." Sam said awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed by the eyes of colleagues around him.

Bardstone sighed, folded the napkin in half, pressed it under the plate, the chair receded slightly, stood up, stood tall and straight, looked around without a trace of emotion for a week, and finally fell on oo sang Um.

"Then I'll tell you, it's 220 billion. And your stock is only 14 billion. You're almost done."

That afternoon, the conversation spread on Wall Street.

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