American Fortune Life

The elevator door opened, and Andy stepped out of the elevator. Two front desk ladies in pink OL suits from Gaia Investment Consulting Company bowed slightly with sweet smiles on their faces.

"Good morning, boss."

Andy nodded slightly, and without stopping, he pushed open one of the two large glass doors and walked in.

Along the way, every employee looked at him eagerly and said good morning.

Success and wealth can subconsciously increase self-confidence and calmness, and the invisible temperament of successful people will slowly add to oneself. The so-called residence and migration are nothing more than long-term success or the accumulation of high positions. Change your temperament.

To put it more bluntly, in fact, in the communication between people, people think that success brings more confidence and confidence than others, the voice of speaking is naturally loud, and the influence is equally great.

As a time traveler, he is naturally more confident than anyone else, so in the few months since he came here, when he accepted his identity, the self-confidence and calmness he displayed has completely changed his own temperament. It wasn't because of wealth that it changed, so many people would feel that Andy's eyes were deep, mature and steady that didn't match his age.

Tolly Black heard the footsteps in the corridor, and quickly sorted out the "Time Magazine" he was flipping through just now, folded it and stuffed it into the drawer of the desk, slightly hurriedly picked up the mirror and took a look at his appearance, Pinned a strand of long hair behind her ears, folded her hands in front of her body, and waited for the boss who just looked at the photo and made her daze.

"Good morning, boss!"

"Well, a cup of latte, put more milk..." Andy didn't stop, but he still looked at the little assistant, the meat-colored stockings, black high-heeled short boots, very sexy.

"Okay, boss, it will be fine soon."

Some nympho looked at his boss's tall and slender body, whether it was a blue coat or a suit shirt, he was so handsome and tragic.

Walking into the office, Andy took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, unbuttoned his suit, sat on the boss chair, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the missed calls. There are Universal Music, and several cooperative TV stations have seen them senior executives.

Ignoring these calls for now, Andy dialed Fatty Carl. Fatty, who was still waiting for news from Bangzi Country, should not have slept at this time. The girlfriend I made, the fat man should restrain himself a bit.

The Ministry of Commerce's investigation list was released, which made Bangzi CJ Group feel a little inexplicable, but since it was on the list, they would naturally find out the situation through lobbying companies. Under the guidance of Old Smith, CJ easily understood where the problem was.

Andy didn't want to let the CJ Group settle the matter casually, so he informed Carl when he called now that he could go back to the United States. Let people from cj come to the United States to talk!

After hanging up the phone, Andy was very upset. This fat man was indeed in the nightclub, and the surrounding environment was very noisy. He hadn't tasted the taste of a stick girl before, but this fat man would eat meat first.

Picking up the briefings on the desk, I started to read them. I quickly finished reading the briefings of several companies. I drew a question mark on a few questionable things, threw them on the table, and took them out of my handbag. I wrote the planning draft of "Devil's Soul", and looked through it one by one, wanting to add some content.

The phone rang again, and Andy looked at the caller ID, a little surprised, it turned out to be Paris Hilton's call, he raised his wrist to check the time, 8:30, this is rare, according to Paris's schedule now He should still be sleeping at this time, so he picked up the phone without hesitation.

Even though the two had sex a lot, (refer to Chapter 47 for details), they really had nothing in common. , after all this little bitch will turn the sky above his head dark green, definitely not a good choice,

But it's okay to say hello.

Holding the coffee, Tori walked in with his waist twisted. Seeing the boss leaning his whole body on the back of the boss chair with his feet on the table, the boss chair creaked from time to time. The boss laughed. Very happy, it seems to be chatting with friends.

Going around the desk and walking beside Andy, he was about to put the coffee on the table, but when he saw the boss stretching out his palm to signal, he quickly handed the coffee to him.

Andy took a sip of the coffee, and it tasted really good. After taking a sip, he handed it back to Tori and asked her to put it on the table. Feedback.

Tory Blake put the coffee aside, leaned over the table and found the briefing, the upturned butt was very attractive outlined by the OL TUN skirt, and Andy, who was listening to Paris chatting, couldn't help but shine .

There was no entanglement at all, he stretched out his hand to touch it, he could clearly feel the trembling of the little assistant's tender body, but there was no reaction, he still leaned over to find the file, stroked and kneaded it, the feeling was indeed very good.

If he could see Tory Black's pretty face now, he would definitely be more unscrupulous, because the little assistant's pretty face was already flushed with embarrassment, her white teeth were biting her cherry lips, and she was pretending to be looking for documents, not daring to straighten up Body, afraid of making the boss unhappy, with a submissive appearance.

"Thank you for the invitation, Paris, but I'm sorry, I'm going to an art party with Ivana tonight, only next time..."

There was no apologetic expression on Andy's face, but he pretended to be in place in his tone, stroking the little assistant's smooth stockings legs with his right hand back and forth, not caring about Tory Black's feelings at all, even if her legs had already started Trembling slightly.

"No, no, Paris, I didn't mean that, you know we got along well before, we are good friends, aren't we..."

Ten minutes later, Andy shook his head speechlessly and hung up the phone. Looking at the little assistant who was still leaning over, he slapped her buttocks twice, and his pretty face was flushed. Tori, who was overflowing with spring, looked at each other, without much expression on his face, and said domineeringly: "I will wear T-shaped in the future!"

"I know... Got it!" The little assistant replied in a humiliated low voice, with a slight snort like a mosquito's sound.

"The stockings are good, very smooth, and I will wear high-end stockings in the future, so that they feel comfortable to the touch! Send the instruction briefing to Al and ask him to give feedback. Okay, let's go out!" Twice the tight little tun.

Looking at the little assistant whose legs were trembling a bit, he fled with a blushing face and lowered his head, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.