Chapter 584

Italian goddess Monica BELLUCCI and Vincent CaSO ended their marriage for 14 years. Before the crossing, Andy was very concerned about the news. After all, it was the goddess.

And many foreign media reports made Andy feel unworthy of his goddess's marriage to a French crooked melon. Unfortunately, Andy at that time was just an ordinary person, and time could not be set back.

In the period when there is no rainbow flag flying everywhere, it is easy for individuals to hide if they don't come out and admit it. In the rainbow world, only gay can identify gay.

Besides the hidden nature of marriage and childbirth. Andy doesn't care if that CaSO is double plug. He only believes what he sees and hears in front of him. After being happy, he has a little nausea.

He doesn't discriminate against gay, but this kind of scum is a little too disgusting.

If you think about it, Monica and CaSO's marriage will pass. Who mews to put aside Youwu like Monica and live in two countries all the year round?

Monica lives in Rome, and CaSO lives in Brazil. NIMA, what the hell is this?

And these photos were actually taken in Brazil, not in France. Andy has a feeling of being ignorant.

Monica tried to save her marriage and chose to be a dangerous old woman again in 10 years. However, after the baby was born, she said: "marriage, I don't know if it will last forever, it still exists today, but a year later Who knows. "

"The so-called love is one's conspiracy to possess another's freedom." ——In Andy's view, however, there is something wrong with this statement. The so-called love is a state of emotion when two people reach a certain degree of reckless tacit understanding of their intention to make Pei under the influence of hormones.

In the case of Monica, it is used for the purpose of conspiracy.

Andy has no idea about the goddess and will not work so hard to dig black materials. Well, even if he can do it, after all, the age gap between the two is a little big, so it's impossible to collect them. Maybe we can realize our dream.

Of course, Andy will tell Monica the truth even if he can't kiss her. He doesn't want to see the goddess continue to be deceived. Maybe Monica is not unclear, just wants to save the marriage. However, this possibility is very small. If it is like that, they won't live in Rome or Brazil.

Looking at the time, Andy turns on the color printer, picks out some clear photos and starts printing.

With the squeaking of the print, Andy squinted, left hand playing with the cell phone, right hand touching chin, don't know what to think.

Since the hacker empire, Monica BELLUCCI's fame in Hollywood has fallen to the level of the second-line downstream international actress. During the Sicilian period when she rushed into the first line, she even surpassed Sophie Marceau. But now, Sophie Marceau's fame in the United States is not as good as Monica. (real data, Google search fever)

Open Google, input the name of Monica BELLUCCI, and the news will come out soon.

In the United States, he is promoting "kill all", which was released in late July. He opened the address book, found the phone, and quickly sent out a text message.

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

"Hi, Monica, thank you. It's my honor for the goddess to watch my game..."

“。。。 Giggle, you are so sweet. I'm afraid I don't have time to accept your invitation recently. I'm going back to Europe for publicity soon. France station, I read the report. Aren't you also going to attend the Universiade? "

Andy can't help licking the corner of her mouth when she hears Monica's giggling and English with a little accent. "Wow, should I be happy that you pay so much attention to my schedule?"

"Cluck, there's no way not to know. Your news is everywhere. It's hard to know if you want to. I'm curious about what you want to invite me to dinner and talk about. I'm looking forward to your mysterious gift. " Monica didn't dislike Andy's teasing, she said with a smile.

"Keep it secret! I can only keep it a secret if you don't make it. I think this gift will let you thank me, but you won't like it. " Andy's mouth with a bad smile, so that the so-called gift covered with more mysterious color, tune Monica's appetite.

"Well, you arouse my curiosity. In two weeks, our crew will go to Asia for publicity, Philippines and Thailand. I will join the publicity team in Thailand. I think I can accept your invitation in Thailand, but remember to bring your gift, boy, cluck..."

Looking at the breathtaking pictures of Monica on the computer monitor, the breathtaking eyes, the curvy figure, listening to the charming laughter on the phone, Andy's wild look in his heart rises again, which makes countless European and American straight men clean the first Chuang! ~ single Xing feeling Youwu close by.

Age to NIMA!

Andy hung up, took a deep breath and squeezed a word out of his teeth.

Midday in New York.Wall Street has long been shrouded in the haze of the subprime mortgage crisis. There is no arrogance, self-confidence, some hesitation and helplessness in everyone's face. Almost everyone has become preoccupied.

Before that, they may have been blinded by the government, the company, and the lies they repeated hundreds of times. They all believed in the lies. However, the subprime mortgage crisis came on schedule, and they didn't delay a moment because of the lies that everyone made up at the same time.

In a high-end restaurant in Manhattan, there is only one long table with tableware on it. This afternoon, it was chartered for one table of guests.

Warren Specter, President of Bear Stearns, wears a high-end customized suit and combs his hair meticulously. Even though his hair is a little sparse, he still looks energetic.

It seems that his arrival is a signal. Then there are more than ten high-end cars parked at the door of the restaurant, and there are also many Western-style Wall Street Jing Ying coming down.

Bardstone and more than 10 other fund managers were invited to lunch. The executives of Bear Stearns company under the leadership of President Warren gave them a delicious and delicious reception. During the meeting, they didn't talk about any work-related topics, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. However, we all know that the purpose for which bear Stearns invited them was that all the fund managers in the room had been in bell The same goes for bardstone.

At the end of the meal, during the sweet wine time after the meal, several executives of Bear Stearns began to speak in turns.

Warren, the president of Bear Stearns, said that the company had no major problems. He hoped that for the sake of their previous work, they would put back the funds withdrawn from Bear Stearns. He hoped that they would trust and invest in Bear Stearns.

After they finished, a dozen fund managers, including badstone, casually asked a few questions and perfunctorized them. In fact, everyone knows that Bear Stearns also knows that the purpose of this luncheon is difficult to achieve. However, dead horses are used as living horses and doctors. How can we know if we don't try.

In Warren specter's disappointed eyes, some people got up to leave one after another, ate their dinner, listened to their words, discussed their problems, and saw that the meeting was about to end, leaving only the people of Bear Stearns.

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

The person he asked was the COO of Bear Stearns. Everyone looked at him in bardstone. We need to know that bardstone is not the so-called talented little role in the past. He is now the most important subordinate of Andy Smith, the CEO of the investment company, the real CEO with billions of dollars in cash, and a big figure on Wall Street Yes.

Everyone wondered why bardstone asked questions when most of the people left and saw the group break up.

Everyone in Bear Stearns turned to coo Samm. "I don't know that."

"About how much?" Badstone asked.

"Or I'll check back in the office and tell you." Sam said, a little chattily, a little embarrassed by the eyes of his colleagues around him.

Bardstone sighed, folded the napkin in half, pressed it under the plate, the chair retreated slightly, stood up, tall and upright, looked around for a week without any emotion in his eyes, and finally his eyes fell on coo Samm.

"Let me tell you, it's 220 billion. And your stock is only 14 billion. You're almost done. "

That afternoon, the conversation spread all over Wall Street.