Chapter 312

Moreover, Zhou Zhen deliberately let this emotion affect other aspects. At a reception, Zhou Zhen, who has always been steady, couldn't stand the provocation of a second ancestor and had a fight with the other party.

At another reception, he could not bear it. He quarreled with Paladin's competitors and said that he would not only help Paladin win the party election, but also help him become president.

His statement also forced the Ewing family to come out and support, so that everyone knew the Ewing family's attitude in advance.

Knowing that Zhou Zhen was upset about her new book, Jacob called in person and gently persuaded Zhou Zhen to give up writing and focus on the economy.

Zhou Zhen said she wanted to see it again and asked Jacob to give him a few months.

On January 30, Zhou Zhen, who slept in the upper east side mansion of the Ewing family, was systematically reminded early in the morning.

"Iris came to New York from Pittsburgh and arrived at 1050 17th Street, East Fourth at 9:30 this evening."

Zhou Zhen calculated in her mind that there was no reception arrangement for today's Thursday. She could also stay at her home in the evening. There was plenty of time.

He watched the plot about iris in the back of the film again in his mind.

Iris is a young girl and sport is a pimp.

He cheated iris out of Pittsburgh and used emotion and deception to turn a little girl around.

When she was drunk, iris wanted to escape, but when she was awake, she didn't dare to escape.

Although sport didn't hit her, this control can confuse an underage girl.

Does he like iris? Of course not!

Like a person, how can you let each other be several women!

He is using her immaturity to make money for himself

This point, although not clearly expressed, has been metaphorized in this film, just because iris is not an adult and her performance is vague.

In the "fallen Street legend", an American drama of the 1970s, the mentality of pimps in the 1970s is vividly displayed.

Every pimp in this era deserves to die.

They have no bottom line. They use alcohol, drugs and lies to control girls to become tools for making money.

After reading it, Zhou Zhen carefully took away the hand resting under Jenny's head. Her wild life made her sleep until almost noon every day.

She didn't wake up, but Deborah, who slept on the other side of her, woke up.

Seeing Zhou Zhen's action, she mumbled, came to Jenny's side again, hugged her body and continued to sleep.

Zhou Zhen got out of bed, lay on the carpet and began to do push ups.

He can maintain his state with the system without training. But if you don't exercise every morning, your muscles don't seem to be strong.

Not only the spirit has become a habit, but also the muscles have formed a habit.

Zhou Zhen had a big breakfast served by seven people and replenished enough nutrition before Deborah came downstairs in her pajamas.

Zhou Zhen asked, "what are your plans today?"

"After lunch, make up and go to the auction in the afternoon. Mary's birthday is coming. She likes Kurin's paintings. I'm going to auction one for her."

Mary is one of her cousins. She is only fifteen years old this year.

Kurin is a famous painter in the 18th century in the world. Although he is not old, his paintings are basically not less than 100000 US dollars.

Anyway, money is never a problem for her as long as it is reasonable expenditure.

Zhou Zhen turned back and told the housekeeper, "prepare some seafood and fungi. I'm going to cook myself in the evening."

Deborah immediately spoiled: "I want to eat the chicken you made..."

Zhou Zhen made a fried chicken with yam last time, which fascinated both of them.

Zhou Zhen smiled and looked back and said, "then add a flower tail chicken of about two kilograms."

Most of the chickens in the United States are very strong. It is normal to weigh seven or eight kilograms, or even more than ten kilograms. Like a turkey, it can grow more than ten kilograms, and the meat is terrible.

There are also pheasants here, but there are too many bones. They can't cook and eat very little.

Zhou Zhen said that the flower tail chicken is a small chicken with delicious meat.

She leaned over and kissed Zhou Zhen on the face. "Honey, it's very kind of you."

The housekeeper and servant smiled when they saw their love.

Although the relationship between the three of them was a little chaotic, the Ewing family knew that it was Deborah's problem.

Now that Zhou Zhen can accept this relationship, they are already very satisfied.

Sitting next to Zhou Zhen, she asked, "how's the new book?"

"Some clues." Zhou Zhen pretended not to talk about the new book, stood up, wiped her mouth, and then leaned over to kiss Deborah on the face. "I'm going to the bank to deal with some business, and then go back to write a new book. I may not come back for lunch and have dinner together in the evening."

"OK."

Driving a Cadillac out of the villa, Zhou Zhen drove along the road by the river to the lower urban area and came to the bank headquarters building.

At this time, Zhou Zhen became a business elite. Everyone he met nodded to him.

If he becomes a direct family member after marrying Deborah, it's only a matter of time before a chief investment officer wants to be the general manager.

So even other executives of the bank were very polite when they met him.

Zhou Zhen came to the investment department and looked at yesterday's trading records. There was no mistake.

Then he arranged and said, "after gold reached $113.5 yesterday, it looks like it doesn't have enough stamina, but I think it's more likely that it is ready to rise again. In the two-day trading, it focuses on hedging investment and keeps more orders and slightly higher orders. Is there a contract that has been traded in the past two days?"

"No, but the bank hopes to deliver with us in advance. Obviously, they also think the gold price will rise."

"If you agree to the other party's request, you can't make enough money. Sometimes maintaining a friendly relationship is the long-term plan."

The other party nodded. Zhou Zhen looked at his memory, calculated it and said, "in the near future, it's mainly multi orders, but you can establish a three-month short position from next week."

"Travis, do you think it will fall in three months?"

"Today's trend is spiral ups and downs, overall upward, but there are twists and turns."

"I see."

After leaving the bank, Zhou Zhen drove back to her house, then lay on the sofa and watched the stored movie.

At noon, I didn't want to go to the villa for dinner, but I didn't want to do it myself, so I ran to have dinner again, and didn't leave until the two girls began to make up.

After he came back, he printed a few pieces of manuscript paper, then deliberately pretended to be dissatisfied, kneaded it into a ball and threw it in it again.

But in fact, he has already planned in his mind. Zhou Zhen has been perfecting this novel in his mind recently. It not only adds hope and some suffering plots, but also integrates the racial friendship between whites and blacks, and finally writes it in his style.

The function of biological computer is very powerful. According to these elements, the novel is almost perfect.

Then, with a personal emotion, it can be completed.

Zhou Zhen has several manuscripts of Shawshank's redemption in different styles in her mind, each of which is 220000 to 250000 words.

When the time is ripe, just print it out directly.

In the evening, Zhou Zhen went back to the villa to cook. The two girls went to the auction, took pictures and came back.

Because he wanted to cook a big meal, even Deborah's third uncle's family came from long island when they heard the news.

Their arrival did not increase Zhou Zhen's workload, but delayed him for a while after dinner.

When it was almost nine o'clock, Zhou Zhen first proposed to end the chat after dinner on the grounds of her burst of inspiration today.

After seeing off her third uncle's family, Zhou Zhen said goodbye to the two girls and drove away.

Instead of going home, he checked his pistol in the car and drove straight to 1050 East 47th street.

This is the famous red light district of New York, but it is very low-grade. It belongs to the world of street women and the paradise of female ticket passengers.

As soon as Zhou Zhen's car entered the street, it received a lot of attention. Luxury cars are not uncommon here. Many rich people like this tune.

But Zhou Zhen refused one by one and parked her car at the door of No. 49, a convenience store.

Zhou Zhen looked at the time. With five minutes left, she went into the store, bought two boxes of gum and then a box of cigarettes.

He lingered in the shop for two minutes. The shopkeeper paid attention to him before he paid the bill and went out.

After coming out, he went in again and handed in the change. "Give me another lighter."

The shopkeeper looked at him and said with a smile, "don't be embarrassed. People here are looking for fun."

It turned out that she was regarded as a shy female ticket passenger. Zhou Zhen pretended to be shy and smiled. She didn't speak and left the store.

I looked at my watch. There was one minute left.

Zhou Zhen opened the cigarette box strangely. He didn't want to smoke and was not addicted to smoking. He just stood on the street here with no smoke in his hand. It seemed out of place.

As soon as he lit his cigarette, a taxi stopped not far from him.

Long haired sport took out money in the front row to pay the bill. Iris's tender eyes in the back row looked at the outside world strangely through the window.

Then she saw Zhou Zhen with a confused face.

"We're here," cried sport. "Get out of the car and get your luggage."

She opened the door in a panic and opened it twice.

Petite, she came to the trunk, awkwardly opened the trunk cover, and Sport came to help. "Can't you hurry?"

Zhou Zhen came to them and asked, "iris?"