When the maid opened the door, Andy went through the porch and heard the familiar laughter, with a smile on his face.

On the sofa in the living room, Li Wanqing is talking and laughing with Ivana. Cheap dad is carrying coffee. He is shaking his head with a smile and a little helpless.

"What are you so happy about?"

Andy asked with a smile. When everyone saw him coming back, Ivana immediately stood up and walked forward. She kissed Andy and helped him take off his windbreaker. Li Wanqing hugged her son happily.

"Let's talk about your childhood. The first time I took you to meet Ivana and them, you looked proud and charming and plucked."

Andy's mouth was full of tears. "Who will remember that?"

"Cluck, I remember very well." Ivana's face showed a charming sweet smile, holding Andy's arm, joking.

Andy and Ivana look at each other with a smile on their eyes. They can't help laughing: "don't be kidding. When you were little, you didn't treat me. Only Lydia and I were friends."

"Cluck, after all, you are a few years younger than us, and you look proud and charming..."

Li Wanqing looks at Andy and Ivana's sweet bickering. The smile on her face is more and more brilliant. Her son is so excellent, which has become her greatest achievement and pride.

Oston, who had put down his coffee cup, had a blue brow and a black face. The three of them ignored his existence directly.

"Dad."

“。。。” Oston's mouth twitched a few times, looked at Ivana's waist, sat on the sofa, and finally found that his son, a bastard, wanted to be crazy.

"Andy, did you really buy Starbucks?" Li Wanqing looked at her son and asked happily.

"Well, I bought 32% of the shares. After Thanksgiving, I will fly to Seattle and hold the board of directors to take over the position of chairman, which is also the first listed company of mine." Andy explains proudly that he doesn't need to hide his emotions in the face of his family. Happy is happy, happy is happy.

When Austin heard the news, his face also looked good. For Starbucks, a public company that can create a lot of jobs, it is definitely the favorite enterprise of these politicians.

Seeing his son's complacent expression, Austin also had to admit that he and his wife had given birth to a monster. Well, instead of the sense of reality when they fell.

To be honest, he has never understood that although his son is very smart, he has become the third richest man in the United States. It's just like a dream.

Well, although he is also very happy and proud of his son's achievements.

"Are you ready for Thanksgiving charity tomorrow?" Otton asked, looking at his son lightly.

"It shouldn't be a problem. The foundation has contacted a group of volunteers. Your constituency will set up a distribution point. By then, our family will distribute turkeys to the families in need. We have done a good job of publicity in advance."

Hearing Andy's answer, Otton was quite satisfied. It was undoubtedly a good thing to brush his face, guarantee the electoral votes and re-election.

Charity, affinity, family, are all very positive images, the most Americans eat this set.

At this time, the TV in the living room began to broadcast news from Mumbai, "the British billionaire received an interview with BBC through mobile phone in the hotel shortly after the terrorist attacks in Mumbai...

“。。。 We're hiding in the salon right now. There are at least 1000 people hiding here. They are either local residents or tourists from other places. We are not hiding here because the door is locked and we can't get out... All of us are frightened. "

"We can hear the gunfire next door. As long as the bomb explodes, the whole hotel will vibrate once. We've all tightened our nerves. "

There is an interview recording on TV. Andy's face is black and speechless. He doesn't think he died fast enough!

"Really, I'm really convinced. How did he become a rich idiot? I'm sorry to God if he doesn't die!"

heard Andy's Tucao, Li Wanqing didn't make complaints about his son, and osston was a serious face. "He's hoping to attract the attention of the outside world, so that Al three can start to help them out."

"Ha ha, pray that the terrorists can't see the news. I just protested the idiocy of Bombay TV station, exposing the people hiding in the secret room and becoming hostages. The British here are also starting to die. I have to say that if I don't, I won't die. Does a billionaire go out without bodyguards?"

Andy was completely convinced, and then he said firmly: "Dad, I will arrange two more bodyguards for you, nothing is important for safety!"

This time, Austin did not refuse, but nodded his head with a dignified face. Some things are like this. He is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

And Li Wanqing is beautiful Mou in flash after a touch of extraordinary color, the information quickly returned to normal, and then said with a smile: "OK, do not see these news, go, eat."It's another Thanksgiving Day, the American family reunion festival.

Early in the morning, with the help of community members and volunteers, the kind-hearted Smiths began to give turkeys to families affected by the financial crisis, unemployment and hardship in the constituency of representative Mr. Austin Smith.

Whether the purpose is simple or not, the charity activities are going well. The Smiths are grateful for the harvest. The families with difficulties receiving the turkey harvest the festival Turkey. At least in this financial storm like the lingering ghost of the cold early winter and the heavy cloud covered Festival families with difficulties can have a happy Thanksgiving.

"People can't live alone, they need mutual support to continue to live."

In the face of the reporter's interview, Andy just said such a sentence, and left the opportunity to new political man Austin Smith.

At the same time, in a forest open villa in trivanderlang, the capital of Kerala State, combined with the natural environment of the surrounding woods, in the super large first floor living room with a glass patio, in front of a long table, Joseph and Kenny, who have converged, are lighting a cigar respectively, sitting side by side, looking at the three-dimensional topographic map on the computer display in front of them.

"Secret chamber B seems to have to give up. This last cast iron door can't be opened at all except by violent breaking. So, these secret chambers must have secret ways, or they can't be locked from inside."

Joseph, with his cigar between his fingers and a frown, pointed to area B on the computer screen.

"There are only two doors in chamber A. although the iron lock is very big and rusty, it can be easily opened by hydraulic tongs or oxygen cutting guns. However, underground oxygen is insufficient. In order to prevent suffocation, a large number of oxygen equipment is needed.

Isn't there a legend of cobra? Although this legend is a bit of a drag, after all, oxygen is thin and nothing can survive, but it has to be prevented, and protective equipment also needs to be prepared

Although Kenny didn't personally check the actual terrain of the temple, he has become two of the hands of the temple's night inspectors, who have explored the terrain during this time.

In order to find out the temporarily inaccessible terrain, a bomb disposal robot was even refitted for investigation. It has to be said that in the middle of the night, no one was broken in the basement of the temple.

"It's impossible to carry without boulders and tools. It's also necessary to pack some solid traveling bags. Anyway, it's hard to finish the work in one night. If there are too many things in it, it will take a long time to carry. It's better to carry a little and never expose them."

When he heard Joseph's words, Kenny nodded his head with deep thought and said with sharp eyes, "the plan is going to be implemented. I'll take a few people around to guard you and make sure you're not disturbed below!"