Italian goddess Monica Bellucci and Vincent Casso ended their 14-year marriage. Before traveling through time, it was the news that Andy paid great attention to. After all, it was the goddess.

Many foreign media reports made Andy feel even more worthless for her goddess marrying a French freak. Unfortunately, Andy was just an ordinary person at that time, and time could not be turned back to the past.

In a period when there is no rainbow flag flying everywhere, if an individual does not stand up and admit it, it becomes simple to hide it. In the rainbow world, only gay can distinguish gay.

What's more, marriage and having children with a very hidden nature. Andy doesn't care whether Casso has a double plug. He only believes in what he sees and hears in front of him. After being happy, he feels a little nauseous.

He doesn't discriminate against gay, but this kind of scumbag who cheats on marriage is a bit disgusting.

Then think about it again, Monica and Casso can pass the marriage. Who would put Monica aside and live in two countries all year round?

Moni is stuck in Rome, but Casso lives in Brazil. Damn, what the hell is this?

And these photos were taken in Brazil, not in France, and Andy felt confused.

Monica tried to save her marriage and chose to become pregnant again in 10 years as a dangerous elderly mother. However, after the child was born, she said: "Marriage, I don't know if it can last forever. It still exists today, but a year later...who knows."

"The so-called love is the conspiracy of possession of one person's freedom over another." French writer Sartre

However, in Andy's opinion, this statement is problematic. The so-called love is a state of emotion when two people reach a certain degree of reconciliation with their intention to have sex under the influence of hormones.

And a situation like Monica is used to achieve the purpose of conspiracy and possession.

Andy didn't have any idea about the goddess and wouldn't work so hard to dig up black materials. Well, even if he could do it without any hesitation, the age difference between the two was a bit big, so it was impossible to collect it. You might consider realizing your dreams.

Of course, even if you can't have a kiss, Andy will tell Monica the truth. He doesn't want to see the goddess continue to be deceived. Perhaps Monica is not unclear, but just wants to save the marriage. However, this possibility is very small. If that happens, the two will not live in Rome and the other will live in Brazil.

After looking at the time, Andy turned on the color printer, picked out some clear photos, and started printing.

Accompanied by the squeaking printing, Andy narrowed his eyes slightly, playing with his phone with his left hand and touching his chin with his right hand, not knowing what to think about anymore.

Since the Matrix, Monica Bellucci's fame in Hollywood has fallen to the level of second-tier downstream international actresses. During the Sicily period that rushed to the front line, it even surpassed Sophie Marceau. However, Sophie Marceau's fame is not as good as Monica in the United States. (Real data, Google search popularity)

Open Google, typed Monica Bellucci's name, and the news came out soon.

"The Killing All" was being promoted in the United States at the end of July. I opened the address book, found the phone number, and quickly sent a text message.

About ten minutes later, Andy's phone rang, a little surprised, but he still picked it up quickly.

"Hi Monica, thank you, it's my honor to be able to watch my game..."

"...Hell, you're so sweet. I'm afraid I don't have time to accept your invitation recently, and I'll be back to Europe for publicity soon. I'll read the report. Don't you want to participate in the Universiade?"

When Andy heard Monica's giggle and English with a little accent, she couldn't help but lick the corner of her mouth and smiled, "Wow, should I be happy that you pay so much attention to my itinerary?"

"Hehe, there is no way to know. Your news is everywhere, and it's hard to know whether you want to know. I'm curious about what you want to treat me to dinner. I'm very much looking forward to your mysterious gift." Monica was not disgusted with the little boy Andy's teasing, but smiled.

"Keep confidential! If you don't go to the appointment, I can only keep it confidential. I think this gift will make you thank me, but you may not necessarily like it." Andy's mouth smiled, which made the so-called gift more mysterious and adjusted Monica's appetite.

"Okay, you aroused my curiosity. Two weeks later, our crew will go to Asia to promote, the Philippines and Thailand. I will join the Thailand publicity team. I think I can accept your invitation in Thailand, but remember to bring your gift, boy, giggle..."

Looking at Monica's breathtaking beautiful photos on the computer monitor, her breathtaking eyes, her curvy figure, and her delicate laughter on the phone, Andy's ambition rose again. This made countless straight European and American men clean up their first huang in their lives! ~ The single feeling of xing is so close to you.

Go to the age of damn!

After Andy hung up the phone, he took a deep breath and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth.

New York midday.

Wall Street has long been shrouded in the shadow of the subprime mortgage crisis. Everyone's faces are no longer as arrogant and confident as before, and some are confused and helpless. Almost everyone has become worried.

Before, they might have been blinded by the government, the company, and the lies they had been talking about hundreds of times, and they believed the lies, but the subprime mortgage crisis came as scheduled and did not delay for a moment because of the lies made up by everyone at the same time.

In a high-end restaurant in Manhattan, there is only a long table with tableware placed on it. It was booked at noon today to serve only one table of guests.

Bear Stearn President Warren Spector wore a high-end custom suit and his hairstyle was meticulously combed. Even though his hair was a little sparse, he still looked energetic.

It seemed that his arrival was a signal. Then more than a dozen high-end cars were docked at the entrance of the restaurant, and those who got off were also Wall Street Jingying in suits and tie.

Budstone and more than 10 other fund managers were invited to have lunch. The executives led by President Warren, the Bear Stearns Company, received them delicious food and drinks. They did not talk about any work-related topics during the meal. The atmosphere was quite harmonious, but everyone understood that all the fund managers who were invited to come had experience working at Bear Stearns, and Budstone was the same.

After everyone's meal, several executives of Bear Stearn began to speak in turn.

Bear Stearn President Warren said earnestly that the company did not have any major problems. He hoped that for the sake of their previous work, they would put back the funds withdrawn from Bear Stearn for their sake. He hoped that they trust Bear Stearn and invest money.

After they finished speaking, more than a dozen fund managers, including Badstone, asked a few questions casually and perfunctorily. In fact, everyone knew that Bear Stearn also knew that the purpose of this lunch meeting was difficult to achieve, but if you don’t try it, you will know that there is no hope.

In WarrenSpect's disappointed eyes, some people stood up to say goodbye, had to eat, listen to the words, and discussed the questions. It was about to end the meeting, leaving only Bear Stearns' people.

Badstone raised his hand. "Sam, do you know how many problematic assets you have?"

The person he asked was Bells' COO, and everyone looked at Budstone. You should know that Budstone is not the so-called little character who was not recognized before. He is now the most important subordinate of Andy Smith, the new wealth myth of Andy Smith, and the investment company holds real power with billions of dollars in cash, Wall Street is also a big shot.

Everyone was wondering why Budstone asked questions when most of them left and saw the group parting.

Bear Stearns all looked down on Coo Sanm, "I don't know much about this."

"About how much?" asked Budstone.

"How about I go back to the office to check and tell you." Sam said embarrassedly, feeling a little embarrassed by the gaze of his colleagues around him.

Budstone sighed lightly, folded the napkin in half, pressed it under the plate, the chair slightly retreated, stood up, standing tall, looking around without any emotion in her eyes, and finally her eyes fell on Oo Sanm.

"Then I'll tell you, it's 220 billion. And your stocks are only 14 billion. You're almost done."

That afternoon, the conversation spread throughout Wall Street.
Chapter completed!