Moving his eyelids, Adrian woke up from his deep sleep and opened his eyes slowly. The first thing that hits the eyelids is the minimalist ceiling of the wooden house's living room. The morning sun is shining from the outside. It seems that several birds can be heard.

With a long breath, Adrian looked at the girl in his arms. Sarah, who was lying on his chest, was still asleep, and her lips were slightly raised as if she was dreaming, but her arms were so tight that she thought It's difficult to move.

Shaking his head with a smile, Adrian opened the corner of the quilt wrapped around him, and moved his stiff body because he was sleeping on the floor, trying to pull the girl's arm away. But after several attempts, he couldn't get out without waking Sarah up, so he finally sighed, knocked his head on the floor and continued to lie on his back.

But it was this action that made Sarah react. She shuddered slightly, then opened her eyes slightly, looked around for a moment, then let out a sleepy smile to Adrian.

"Good morning, Ed." She said softly.

"Good morning, baby." Adrian laughed and kissed her tender cheek. "Sorry I woke you up."

"It doesn't matter, it's time for me to get up," Sarah said as she sat up, but frowned as she made a move.

"It hurts the first time. Although I have tried my best, some things are inevitable." Adrian smiled and stroked her head, "but don't worry, it will be a lot better in the next day."

Although she had the most intimate contact, Sarah's face was stained with blush. After she spit out her tongue, she covered her head with a quilt shyly.

Adrian Haha laughed and patted her across the quilt: "You can sleep again, I'll make breakfast."

I got up from the floor and got dressed. As soon as I turned on the phone, the phone rang. Adrian raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, then pressed the answer button: "Hello, who can I find?"

"It's me, Ed. Listen to your secretary, are you going to San Bernardino National Forest Park, is it necessary to date there?" Crowder's teasing voice came out.

"Just say anything, Crow. I still have a lot to do today." Adrian said angrily.

"Wow, wow, that sounds pretty hot. What happened? Am I interrupting what you have **** for?" Crowder laughed louder, but changed his tone immediately, "I said Did you forget something? "

"Forgot what?" Adrian frowned, then stretched out with a little excitement, "The dust settled."

"The dust fell to the ground," Claude repeated, "so you have to attend a reception tonight. The reception held in my house, understand? It's in my house."

"I see, at your house, not at the godfather's," Adrian said with amusement. "I will come."

Hanging up the phone, Adrian sighed, relieved, then looked back at Sarah. The girl wrapped herself in a quilt and looked very bloated, showing only bright and curious eyes.

"Sorry, Sarah, we need to make a small adjustment to our schedule," Adrian said after grabbing his head.

"It doesn't matter, you have your own business to do." Sarah seemed quite empathetic, but she put her mouth in the quilt and talked stuffily, "but I might have to rest a bit longer, You know, I might not be able to walk ... "

"I'm going to hold you, I have the chance to hold you in my arms, how can I let go." Adrian Haha came over with a smile, hugged the girl across the quilt, and kissed her on the brow.

Sarah giggled and moved her body to lean on Adrian tenderly and affectionately. Adrian held the girl in her arms, patted her spine gently, and the sun was shining in the living room, like a quiet oil painting.

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Brisk and melodious music, well-dressed and laughing crowds, a pair of men and women dancing on the dance floor, these are the essential scenes at the reception. At the reception held in Claude's new villa in Beverly Hills, there were many people with heads and faces, Jeffrey Casovy of Warner, Michael Eisner of Disney, and Viacom. Sam Redstone, or CBS's Donaldson Duncan, and Oliver Myers, the head of the Los Angeles branch, are some of the people who have a wide influence in the media industry.

Normally, the theme of today's reception is to celebrate the successful acquisition of TBS by the media. Ted Turner finally agreed to Claude's offer, and Claude has told him clearly that even if you can still struggle, we have enough funds to deal with it. Coupled with Adrian's arrogant approximate provocation and mocking self-presentation, Turner understands that the two ambitious boys have enough strength, and the dissatisfaction in his bones makes him want to bet. What kind of young people can go to, so in the end it is now a situation of great joy.

"This is something to be celebrated." After the reception, Adrian had to chat with Claude in the study in private, which is why he didn't bring a girl companion.

"Of course, it's worth celebrating for so long." The glass filled with amber liquid slammed, and Claude raised his neck and sipped the whisky.

"This is just the beginning." Instead of doing this, Adrian turned the wine glass and watched the liquid inside come out.

"Yeah, this is just the beginning." Crowd echoed, sitting at the table with a long breath.

Although I haven't said anything else ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, both of them know the meaning behind it, maybe they have been very successful in the eyes of ordinary people, and they can have a lot in the media industry at a young age. The right to speak, but they all know that for the higher-level people, they are still very weak, how to keep themselves from being annexed, and how to develop and grow on the basis of maintaining a win-win situation. Questions to always consider.

However, Adrian is far less worried than Claude because ...

"As long as we keep it up, Crow, this place will eventually belong to us." Adrian raised his cup to Claude.

"You still look so confident, Ed." Claude poured another half cup for himself, raised the glass, and touched again, "I believe that if there is a miracle, there will be a second Each. "

"Good," Adrian laughed. "Now I give you two goals. What you do is up to you."

"Oh?" Crowd raised an eyebrow. "Speak and listen."

Taking a sip of whiskey, Adrian put the glass aside, sitting up straight and looking at his dead party, "amazed and ..."