"Faried, go and find out who is doing it! Also contact our familiar partners and pay attention to the direction of public opinion..."

Hanging up the phone with the person in charge of Newsweek's London office, Andy looked at Hyde Park in the distance outside the window with a sharp gaze. He knows the influence of public opinion better than anyone else, so he won't let others pour dirty water on him, okay? Well, even if he took the lead in robbing the British financial market, it is still a normal financial investment, and it is operated under a legal framework.

Even so, he won't take it lightly, after all, he came to London this time to discuss business, and he doesn't want any moths to stir up the acquisition of Tottenham.

With a fixed gaze, he took out his mobile phone and called D Wendi in New York, and the call was connected quickly.

"Good day, Andy, what's the matter with calling me so early?" D Wendi was wearing a nightgown, with an unexpected smile on his face, and handed the dinner plate in his hand to old Murdo who was also a little surprised gram.

"Good morning, Wendy, I'm in London now, sorry to bother you, the thing is like this..."

Andy didn't go around the corner, but directly expressed his thoughts. After all, he was very clear about News Corporation's influence in the UK, not to mention that most of News Corporation's news collection was obtained by illegal means. The insider is also very clear. It is the easiest and most appropriate to ask them for help. As for owed favors and the like, he doesn't care. of.

If someone really wants to give Andy Smith a shot at him, he doesn't believe that News Corporation's newspaper media has not received the news.

"...This young man is really sensitive, sharp and decisive, no wonder he can rise so quickly." Hearing his wife D Wendi's narration, Murdoch sighed while eating breakfast.

"You know? Who is full of such hostility towards him?" D Wendi asked with bright eyes.

"Does it matter who it is? His hedge fund is unscrupulously messing around on the financial street, causing some people to suffer heavy losses. Naturally, some people will want to teach him a lesson, but he is careful enough and is so sensitive to hostility." , it was beyond my expectation, and I could detect it just after being surrounded by reporters..."

Murdoch's wise eyes narrowed slightly. He had received a report from the editor-in-chief of "The Sun" and knew that someone was going to teach this young man a lesson and wanted to use public opinion to kick Andy Smith back to the United States.

But now it seems that he can't let his newspapers attack Andy Smith. After all, this young man's phone call is over, and if he doesn't let it go, he will offend this young man to death, that's true If you don't die, you will become an enemy.

His News Corporation has already taken root in the United States. If there is such an enemy as Andy Smith, I am afraid that it will really lead to revenge from the Smith family. His News Corporation is not perfect.

"You don't have to care, do you really think he made this call to let you find out who is behind the scenes?"

Murdoch looked at D Wendi's expression full of curiosity, shook his head and asked back, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be mocking and sneering.

"Is not it?"

"Hey, he has already determined in his heart that someone is going to make trouble for him. He called and told me that he already knew that someone was going to deal with him. He blocked and warned us News Corporation from the side, don't add fuel to the flames! Ha~ What an arrogance boy!"

Hearing her husband's explanation, D Wendi's face darkened immediately, and she said in a cold voice with an ugly expression, "How dare he!"

Murdoch glanced coldly at D Wendi, who has become more and more flamboyant recently, and said with a faint smile: "Why didn't he dare? This is the confidence and pride in his bones. You really think he is a bit smart." What a good boy! I wanted to take this opportunity to teach this little bastard a lesson, but this time I have to let it go."

With a faint sneer on the corner of Andy's mouth, he hung up on D Wendi's phone, not paying any attention to the indifference in the other party's tone. In the world of capital and profit, if someone wants to disturb his business, he will naturally not be honest The United Kingdom is the home of News Corporation, and nearly half of the newspapers are controlled by them. If you want to fight the war of public opinion, you cannot bypass News Corporation.

So, without the slightest hesitation, Andy overturned the table and told Murdoch directly, sir, I now know that someone is going to stalk me and mess up my business. I will make it clear now that you News Corp. Come in, that is Hongguoguo's going to be the enemy.

"Ha~ No wonder the second generation likes to be so arrogant. It's really different to have a backstage and a background! But, no matter who you are, let's just wait and see!" Andy muttered with a sneer while holding the phone.

Andy, who was still meditating while wearing only a nightgown, was awakened by the sound of the door opening, and saw the beautiful figure he had missed for a long time appear in front of him. He threw away the phone, stood up and walked forward quickly, hugging the flame red hun Adriana Lima supported her, while Lima jumped into his arms, with two strong long legs tightly wrapped around his waist.

The four eyes looked at each other affectionately, breathing each other's breath, the two couldn't help but tilt their heads slightly, and hugged each other fiercely.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Oh my god, my skirt! I'm here by myself, and I have to go to the show this afternoon, bastard, don't step on it with your feet! Hiss..."

"Hey, you're really duplicity! You little fairy, you're not afraid to walk away even if you only wear a skirt. Ha! The Angry Birds are going home..."

In the luxurious living room where the curtains are tightly closed, leaving no gaps, only the long black hair with high ponytail is rhythmically swinging in the air...

"call"

More than an hour later, Lima, who recovered from the bright fireworks in the sky, raised his hand weakly to wipe the sweat from his red face, wrapped his arms around Andy's neck, bowed his head and kissed, and said charmingly: "You're such a bastard!"

After the sound of the corkscrew, Lima stood up from his arms, and Andy looked at Lima who rolled his eyes at him with a smug smile, stood up, ran into the dining room, opened the refrigerator, and took Out of two bottles of mineral water ran back.

Lima threw away the paper towel, took the mineral water, and started drinking vigorously. During the supermodel working season, he didn't dare to take in too many calories, so he could only drink crazy amounts of water to keep his skin hydrated.

Andy hugged Lima's almost perfect body, bust, slender waist and slender tui, looked down at his chin supporting his arms, raised his head and looked at his ruddy face, with a subtle and seductive smile, cooperating Her talking eyes are irresistible, and you can't help but be fascinated.

Lima blinked her slender eyelashes, reached out and stroked Andy's cheek, "Honey, do you know how much I miss you?"

"Well, I know, your madness and unrestrainedness before can explain your mood, and my hard work, you should also know how much I love you, right!" Andy caressed Lima's smooth back with both hands , soothing her.

Lima stretched his neck and lightly pecked Andy's hunk, leaning his face sideways into Andy's arms, smiling contentedly and listening to his man's heartbeat, slowly closing his eyes, embracing each other to experience this The sweetness after the farewell...

"Oh, so many delicious foods! God, damn it, you did it on purpose, I only eat a small amount, yes, just a small amount..." Lima, who was only wearing a nightgown, widened his eyes. Looking at the big meal on the table, he raised his head from time to time to stare at Andy with a smirk on his face, and then looked at the delicious food, chanting non-stop.

Andy couldn't help laughing and said: "It's okay to eat a little. Anyway, it will be burned under my hard work. You can't bear it if you don't eat a little. You know, I don't care about your begging for mercy."

The corner of Lima's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Andy with raised eyebrows, knowing that this bastard was not joking, and he was always a beast who begged for mercy more and more cruelly, so she finally decided that it would be better to add some calories.

Pick up the knife and the fork to press the steak, cut the knife in half, fork the smaller piece and put it on your own plate, then the seafood and vegetables, and start the most sumptuous and presumptuous lunch time since this period. .

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