"Dear, how about this set?"

Sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and quickly typing characters on his phone with his fingers raised his head and saw Ivana standing at the door of the cloakroom with a white black edge, black double-breasted round-necked waist-necked jacket with a tall ponytail wearing a black velvet headband inlaid with pearls on her head.

"Well, it's not bad, but where are your skirts or pants?" Andy looked at the big white tui and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and jokingly.

Ivana raised her lips and reached out to take a pair of white pants from the side and gestured, asking Andy to make suggestions.

"Just this one, it's very beautiful." Andy felt good. After laughing, he continued to send text messages.

Ivana soon packed up and sat down next to Andy, reminding him: "You can leave now, grandma has called us once."

"Okay soon, I'll finish this message..." Andy quickly said while typing: "This morning's newspaper report, Tom Cruise's new film "Valkyrie" assassinated Hitler was well received in order to make his Christmas release, and publicly bribed all staff on a radio station.

However, although the radio station did not directly reject the proposal at that time, it quickly told all media reporters about it, which made it known to everyone in the United States, and Tang was considered as embarrassed.

Just in time, I want Universal Pictures to bring him over. This is an excellent opportunity. If you talk to him about cooperation now, you can maximize your benefits..."

Wow

Ivana took the newspaper on Andy's leg and looked curiously, "Are he crazy? This will become his fatal stain!"

"The ignorant is fearless. He was fooled by that church... But, if this guy can help us make money, be stupid." After Andy used the Vatip app to communicate with Adam Ferguson of Universal Pictures, he put the lock screen of his phone in his pocket.

"Let's go. After breakfast, I'll accompany you to go shopping, shop, and feel the Christmas atmosphere in Houston." Andy put his arms around Ivana's shoulder and kissed her on the cheek.

"Hmph! This Bichi is really good at making trouble..."

Ivana, who let Andy kiss her cheek, suddenly sneered and complained, "A tissue that wiped his nose made a price of $5,300, and it was like a group of people."

"Ahem." Andy coughed slightly helplessly. He had read the news. It was Scarlett's sudden whim that he put the snot wipe paper used when he was on the Tonight Show on auction website. Although many people, including Andy, felt it was dirty, it still attracted her fans to subscribe. After 83 fierce bidding bids, it was finally sold for $5,300. Scarlett also donated all the proceeds to the American food relief agency.

"She is also kind to do charity. Who would have thought that the United States would also experience hunger, especially on Christmas. The economic recession has caused more people to receive relief products this year than in previous years. The huge team is causing relief agencies to face increasingly severe financial pressure. In the face of difficulties, relief agencies have been calling on all sectors of society and the government to provide help."

Hearing Andy's words, Ivana had a cold face, stared at Andy with big eyes, snorted coldly, threw the newspaper aside, stood up and walked out angrily.

Andy pulled her face and chased her with some amusement. He had already deeply experienced the impermanent temper of the pregnant woman from Emperor Sai. He naturally knew that he could not reason with them at all, not to mention that Scarlett, who often fights against each other, Ivana almost hated her to death.

“Geeh…”

"hehe……"

The breakfast table of the main house of Lavender Farm was filled with laughter and laughter. Andy looked at Ivana who was chatting with his grandmother, grandmother, and mother. She was smiling sweetly. She was speechless. Where did the cold faces along the way just now? This little Bichi...

"In the morning, we will go to the food relief center you set up in Toyota Center to help distribute relief food, please inform me." Old Smith ordered Andy while eating breakfast.

"I also asked the farm to prepare two trucks of frozen turkey, noodle products, canned vegetables, peanut oil and other staple foods, donated them to your foundation, and distributed them together, and help as much as you can. I said, "Old Fox, you politicians who are free to eat and not work are anything to say about the increasing number of Americans who are hungry for Christmas?" Andy's grandfather Li Dakang questioned Old Smith with contempt.

"Stop messing around, you should ask the people on Wall Street." Old Smith glanced at Li Dakang in anger, too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned his eyes to Andy and said, "I have to say that your charitable actions have played a big role."

"In my opinion, human needs can be divided into five levels. The lowest level is physiological needs, then safety needs, social needs, respect needs, and the highest level is self-realization. I do charity for self-realization, and change the fate of tens of thousands of people by myself. This sense of accomplishment is much more exciting than spending money to buy luxury goods."

Andy put a piece of beef into his mouth, chewing the corners of his mouth, with a slight smug smile on his face.

"More importantly, you can get tax deductions!" Auston looked at his son's proud look and couldn't help but sneer and sneer, "The cruelty of your tax avoidance has been reported by many media. In this economic environment, you just give more than one billion US dollars to employees just by giving them year-end bonuses, and everyone on Wall Street's subordinates have exceeded one million, which is ridiculous!"

"Haha, I spend whatever I want, I'm happy!" Andy smiled without giving in, picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "They have created value for me, and they deserve it. I have not accepted much government rescue funds. The government cannot supervise me. Reasonable tax avoidance is my right, and I have paid a cent less. Envy, jealousy and hate it is useless for me."

"Then you should also act low-key! This will make the American people feel offended..."

"Why? Haha, joke. I just want everyone to know that I, Andy Smith, is not a stingy person. Whoever can create value for me will give them the opportunity to change their destiny, get promoted and raise, become general manager, take the position of CEO, marry a rich and beautiful woman, and reach the peak of life!"

"you"

"Ding Ding Ding"

Old Smith and grandfather Li Dakang both held a fork and tapped the goblet in front of him, quieting down the father and son who had originally been fighting each other.

"Hmph!" After being glared hard by Li Wanqing, Auston glared at Andy with an unhappy face, snorted coldly, turned anger into food, and began to eat food in big mouthfuls.

Looking at Andy who looked like he could do anything to me and curled his lips, Li Wanqing stretched out her finger and poked his forehead hard, "Eat!"

Ivana, who was beside her, blinked and looked at her with big eyes. She was worried that Andy and Uncle Auston would quarrel and stir up the breakfast. Unexpectedly, it would end like this. The whole family seemed to not care at all. They should say it and smile, and only Uncle Auston, who seemed to be bullied, lowered his head and ate the food angrily.

OK, this is a very reasonable family!

Outside the Toyota Center Arena, a long queue is waiting to receive the relief products issued by the Rockets and Smith Fund. A sign "Let the World No Hunger" is hanging at the door.

There are also reporters who are interviewing some people who have received relief supplies with cameras.

Debbie and Victor, 48, are part of the long line. They now make a living by cleaning houses and selling scraps for others.

"Without this relief, we wouldn't be far from hunger, we are all fans of the Rockets, and we are very grateful for everything they did."

Pete, an unemployed house designer at home, just received a turkey and other food. He said with a hint of shame that this was his first time receiving relief on Christmas.

“At least there is something to eat.”

At this moment, Andy Smith and others walked out of the gym under the escort of security, which immediately attracted the attention of media reporters. There was a stir on the scene, and the people who were queuing for relief items spontaneously began to applaud. Although they did not shout, they all had a look of gratitude on their faces. They could lend a helping hand in their most difficult times. This gratitude would be remembered in their hearts.
Chapter completed!