American Fortune Life

"Boss, coffee."

"Ok."

Andy glanced at the coffee on his desk, hummed lightly, and then glanced at the little assistant. He always felt that it was a bit weird, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He opened a letter sealed with red ink pad, and took out a letter from it. an invitation.

"Honey, whose invitation is it?" Ivana also leaned forward curiously. After all, this invitation was sent from New York without any delay.

"A party for business celebrities and technology elites across the United States, on November 1st, in a seaside town in Miami..." Andy quickly read the content and handed the invitation letter to Ivana.

"Ha, when I asked why Wendi called and said that we would meet soon, it was so mysterious..." Ivana still teased a little funny, but when she saw the content on the invitation letter, she couldn't help but I was speechless, because there were quite a lot of initiators of this party, and the people invited were definitely not so casual that anyone could attend.

"Is this a high-level summit in the media and technology fields?"

Andy leaned on the sofa, took a sip of coffee, hummed lightly to Ivana's question, who was a little surprised, and joked: "If there is any terrorist organization or criminal group, and the time comes to capture this town, the United States will definitely would be paralyzed."

Ivana patted Andy angrily, and said coquettishly: "Don't talk nonsense, Hollywood Six, News Corp, Google, Microsoft, Dell, Amazon, Nike, the four major sports leagues, tsk tsk, this invitation card is made Too..."

"It's too pretentious, isn't it? It's not marked like this. Do you think those so-called big shots will take this summit seriously? Even if it's for the face of these awesome people above, no matter how busy they are, they still have to attend. Well, we just happen to be vacationing by the sea in a warmer climate."

Andy did not despise this summit party in his heart as he showed on his face. Instead, he attached great importance to it. Almost all the people at the top of the pyramid in the American business community were gathered together to hold a party. This is no longer a simple matter. It's a celebrity party, but a meeting of a contemporary American interest group.

This should be held every year. Although it is not as mysterious and hidden as the Bilderberg Club, the people who are also present are familiar enough. Of course, the attendance requirements of the Bilderberg Club, Andy is currently only The conditions have been met, after all, his grandfather, Old Smith, is a member of the Deberg Club.

The Bilderberg Club was founded in 1954 by Prince Bernhard, father of Queen Beatrix of the Netherlands, in a hotel called Bilderberg in the Netherlands. After that, a 4-day conference will be held in different countries in May or June every year.

Compared with other high-level elite gatherings in the world, the biggest feature of the Bilderberg Club is its mystery. Every time a meeting is held, armed police and security guards are all over the venue, and no one is allowed within a 300-meter radius.

Participants have to go through multiple checkpoints to enter. Different from general international conferences and club gatherings, all media photos or interviews are not welcome here. Conference staff are not allowed to come and go to chat at will; if any information related to the conference is disclosed, they will be immediately kicked out.

In order to ensure the secrecy of the meeting, the Bilderberg Group pays hundreds of thousands of dollars to the local government every year as security expenses, such as sending armed forces to protect it, and even using helicopters to search and track journalists. Well-known newspapers such as the New York Times and the Washington Post also promise to the Bilderberg Group that they will not report any information about the conference at this time of year.

Sometimes even the host government doesn't know about the meeting. In 2000, the meeting was held in Genval, a small town near Brussels, Belgium. The local mayor was woken up by a phone call from the media and said in surprise: "You are joking, if the Queen of the Netherlands and Henry Kissinger came here, how could I Didn't get the notification?"

The invitation letter received by Andy, the party to be held is not different from the party in the Bilderberg Club in nature, and it is not as simple as just eating, drinking, and bragging.

Because this is a gathering of a group of wealthy people with a combination of wealth and power. As Andy's wealth increases, his influence and power expand, more and more information he has access to tells him a reality.

99.99% of people are doomed to fail no matter how hard they try. The rise of the super-rich has already dominated the future of ordinary people. The growing gap between the rich and the poor has become a world trend and a phenomenon of "globalization".

The super-rich in the new era plunder their wealth more thoroughly and with higher technology than before; the super-rich live in a world without borders. For them, the world is only divided into the rich and the poor, and the super-rich groups they aggregate, A country of its own.

If in a few years, this new continent in the field of science and technology is divided up by upstarts, and after the implementation of the follow-up cleaning plan of big fish eating small fish, Andy can only say to you: "Opportunities are never equal, and hard work may not be enough. Get rich!"

Of course, Ivana is undoubtedly happy. This kind of door representing the summit of wealth and power in this capitalist society has been opened to her, and she will also step into this world where one percent of people control forty percent of the earth. Four of the top 0.1% of the richest group in the field of wealth.

(I would like to add one more word here. In the 30 years of Rabbit Country alone, there have been 1.6 million rich people. This standard is defined as assets minus liabilities. If more than 5 million RMB, it already belongs to this country that controls 44% of the world's wealth. The one percent of the population, well, the devil knows that many people do not know that they already belong to this class. Of course, as for the super rich, they belong to people like Jack Ma. In this way, the rich and the super rich can be understood more intuitively The gap between, of course, is only a family, for reference only.)

It is said that wealth and power are the best spring medicine for women in the world. Even Ivana, who was born in a rich family in New York, has something she has been looking forward to and looking forward to.

And these doors that were closed to her before, just like she willingly and passionately opened her legs to welcome Andy, all of them were paved with red carpet, and opened to her with shining lights, allowing her to flow unimpeded.

And all of this is definitely a qualitative leap for the fringe families that still belong to the upper class of the United States.

Andy can understand why CP came out to run for the election. When an old man who is almost 70 years old is ridiculed by the president in a cynical tone at a banquet where celebrities gather in a large crowd, the laughter of celebrities and reporters in the audience will make him He held his breath to pay back the humiliation. . . (No matter how bastard CP is, at least the devil saw the scene where O Hei Niu was slapped in the face by the president's successor CP, and really felt that this old guy is really awesome!)

The lights in the bedroom were dim, and the floor was even more messy, both the sheets and the quilt became extremely tangled.

Buzz——

Hearing the buzzing of the mobile phone on the side cabinet, Andy, who was still asleep, opened his eyes, and carefully moved the sleepy Ivana curled up in his arms, lifted the quilt, and picked up the sleepy Ivana from the carpet. Putting on the robe, he picked up the phone and looked at it, looked at the sleeping Ivana with a guilty conscience, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

For the big fight at night, Andy naturally has no pity for Ivana who is completely crazy. Although he is his real girlfriend, Andy is still a little unhappy that she consciously stepped into his private territory today. , Naturally, he will whip her severely and teach her a lesson.

The system of small pieces should be inferior to that of big pieces.

Slowly closing the door, isolating the tragic and messy battlefield, Andy clasped his nightgown with both hands, walked through the corridor, opened the door and entered the study room, then turned on the desk lamp with the light of the mobile phone, and began to call back.

"Honey, it's already 11:30, why haven't you gone to bed yet?" Andy asked softly as soon as the call was connected.

"I can't sleep, can you come here..."

Hearing the weak voice of the Great Saihuang, Andy smiled wryly and rolled his eyes wildly, this damn is trying to play with himself, "Honey, didn't we agree, you know, this will make me... Hey ?Hey..."

Andy looked at the phone with a constipated expression on his face. Before he could say a few words, he was hung up. He coughed and dialed back. He was picked up immediately. Andy couldn't help but smiled bitterly again, "Dear , don't make things difficult for me..."

"...I can not sleep..."

The voice in the handset of the mobile phone was a bit noisy, and Andy guessed that maybe the emperor had turned on the hands-free, and smiled wryly again, this beautiful and arrogant actress is still a woman after all, for that strong jealousy, Andy You can smell it through your phone, this is to toss yourself.

"Okay, close your eyes now, adjust your breathing slowly, evenly... Qué harás sólo una historia más, Qué haré si no te vuelvo a ver, Oh, oh..."

Lying sideways on the pillow, closing his eyes, he heard Andy's deep and magnetic singing voice coming out of the hands-free mobile phone. On his pretty face, the corners of the lips on both sides were upturned, revealing a charming smile.

She liked the Dutch-Spanish bilingual song "Night Falls/Before Six O'clock" that Andy said was written for her, not only because it was beautiful, but also because the lyrics were so appropriate.

Andy took great pains in order to please his woman. It was originally a Spanish song, but he re-filled it in Dutch for the sake of the emperor. Although his Dutch is a bit poor, but with the help of the emperor Next, the lyrics were successfully completed.

Of course, the effect is also very good, if it sounds good, don’t want it. Andy also thought about recording it, but unfortunately he is not a queen like Shakira after all, but Sai Huang is very satisfied with this song, and he likes it the most. Dee put his arm around her and whispered in her ear.