American Fortune Life

The Italian goddess Monica Bellucci and Vincent Caso ended their 14-year marriage. Before time travel, it was the news that Andy paid close attention to. After all, she was a goddess. 【】

And many foreign media reports made Andy at that time feel even more worthless for his goddess to marry a French crook. It's a pity that Andy was just an ordinary person at that time, and the time cannot be turned back to the past.

In the era when there are no rainbow flags flying everywhere, it is easier to hide if individuals do not stand up and admit it. In the world of rainbows, only gays can identify gays.

Not to mention the extremely hidden nature of marriage and having children. Andy didn't care whether that Caso had a double plug or not. He only believed what he saw and heard. After he was happy, he felt a little nauseous.

He doesn't discriminate against gays, but this kind of scum who cheats on marriage is a bit too disgusting.

Then think about it again, and the marriage between Monica and Caso can be considered. Who the hell would put someone like Monica aside and live in two countries all year round?

Monica lives in Rome, but Caso lives in Brazil, damn, what the hell is this?

And these photos were taken in Brazil, not in France, and Andy felt confused.

Monica tried to save her marriage and chose to conceive again in 10 years to be a dangerously advanced mother. However, after the child was born, she said: "Marriage, I don't know if it can last forever. It still exists today, but as long as it is Years from now...who knows."

"The so-called love is the conspiratorial possession of the freedom of another person by one person." French writer Sartre

But in Andy's view, there is a problem with this statement. The so-called love is an emotional state when two people have reached a certain degree of tacit understanding with regard to their intention to communicate under the influence of hormones.

And a situation like Monica's was being used for the purpose of conspiracy to possess.

Andy has no idea about the goddess and will not dig so hard to find black materials. Well, even if he can be stern, after all, the age gap between the two is a bit big, collection is impossible, and dream realization may be considered.

Of course, even if he can't kiss Fangze, Andy will tell Monica the truth. He doesn't want to see the goddess continue to be deceived. Maybe Monica is not ignorant and just wants to save the marriage. However, this possibility is very small. If that's the case, one of them won't live in Rome and the other in Brazil.

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

Accompanied by the creaking sound of printing,

Andy squinted his eyes slightly, played with the phone with his left hand, touched his chin with his right hand, and didn't know what to think.

Since the Matrix, Monica Bellucci's reputation in Hollywood has fallen to the level of second-tier and lower-tier international actresses, and even surpassed Sophie Marceau when she broke into the first-tier Sicilian period, but now Sophie Marceau's reputation is in the America is not even as good as Monica. (Real data, Google search popularity)

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

I was promoting "Knockout" which will be released at the end of July in various parts of the United States. I opened the address book, found the phone number, and quickly sent a text message.

After about ten minutes, the mobile phone in Andy's hand rang. It was a little unexpected, but he quickly picked it up.

"Hi, Monica, thank you, it is my honor for the goddess to watch my game..."

"...Hehe, you're really sweet. I'm afraid I don't have time to accept your invitation recently, and I'm going back to Europe for promotion soon. The French station, I read the report, don't you also want to participate in the Universiade?"

Hearing Monica's charming laughter and accented English, Andy couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Wow, should I be happy that you paid so much attention to my itinerary?"

"Heck, there's no way I don't know. There's news about you everywhere. It's hard not to know. I'm curious what you want to invite me to dinner and talk about. I'm looking forward to your mysterious gift." The boy's teasing was not disgusting, but smiled coquettishly.

"Secret! If you don't come to the appointment, I can only keep it a secret. I think this gift will make you thank me, but you may not like it." Andy has a smirk on his lips, making the so-called gift even more mysterious, emphasizing Satisfied Monica's appetite.

"Well, you aroused my curiosity. In two weeks, our crew will go to Asia for promotion, the Philippines and Thailand. I will join the promotion team in Thailand. I think I can accept your invitation in Thailand, but remember to bring Get your present, boy, giggling..."

Looking at the breathtaking beauty photos of Monica on the computer monitor, her breathtaking eyes, curvaceous figure, and listening to the charming laughter on the phone, Andy's ambitions rose again. This made countless European and American straight men Cleaned the first huang in my life with my own hands! ~ Single sex feeling youwu is close at hand.

Go Nima's age!

After Andy hung up the phone, he took a deep breath and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

New York noon.

Wall Street has long been shrouded in the haze of the subprime mortgage crisis. Everyone's face has lost the previous arrogance and confidence, and some are hesitant and helpless. Almost everyone has become preoccupied.

They may have been blinded by the government, the company, and the lies they repeated hundreds of times before, and they all believed the lies, but the subprime mortgage crisis came as expected, not because everyone fabricated it at the same time. Delay a moment for a lie.

In a high-end restaurant in Manhattan, there was only one long table with cutlery on it. This place was reserved at noon today, serving only one table of guests.

Warren Spector, president of Bear Stearns, was wearing a haute couture suit and had his hair combed meticulously. Even if his hair was a little thinning, he still looked energetic.

It seemed that his arrival was a signal, and then more than a dozen high-end cars stopped at the door of this restaurant, and Wall Street elites in suits and ties got off.

Bardstone and more than 10 other fund managers were invited to have lunch. The executives of Bear Stearns under the leadership of President Warren entertained them with delicious food and drinks, and did not say anything related to work during the meeting. The atmosphere was quite harmonious on the topic, but everyone understood the purpose of Bear Stearns inviting them here. All the fund managers present had worked in Bear Stearns, and the same was true for Bardstone.

After everyone finished their meal, during the dessert wine time after the meal, several executives of Bear Stearns began to speak in turn.

Warren, president of Bear Stearns, even said earnestly that the company did not have any major problems. I hope they will put back the funds withdrawn from Bear Stearns for the sake of their previous work together. I hope they will trust Bear Stearns and invest in it. funds.

After they finished speaking, more than a dozen fund managers, including Bardstone, asked a few more casual questions. In fact, everyone knew, and Bear Stearns also knew that the purpose of this luncheon was difficult to achieve. But a dead horse is a living horse doctor. If you don't try it, how will you know there is no hope.

Under Warren Spector's disappointed eyes, people got up to say goodbye one after another. They ate, listened to the conversation, and discussed the issues.

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

The person he asked was the chief operating officer of Bells. Everyone looked at Bardstone. You must know that Bardstone is no longer the so-called underappreciated small character in the past. He is now the new wealth of Andy Smith. Shinhwa's most important subordinate, the real power of investment companies with billions of dollars in cash, is also a big shot on Wall Street.

Everyone wondered why Bardstone asked the question when most of the men were gone and the gang seemed to be disbanding.

Everyone in Bear Stearns turned their attention to Coo Sam, "I'm not sure about this."

"About how much?" asked Bardstone.

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

Bardstone sighed softly, folded the napkin in half, pressed it under the plate, stepped back the chair slightly, stood up, his tall figure stood upright, looked around without the slightest emotion in his eyes, and finally settled on Sang on Tom.

"Then let me tell you, it's 220 billion. And your stocks are only 14 billion. You're almost done."

That afternoon, the conversation spread across Wall Street.

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