MTL - I’m in Hollywood-Chapter 1120 I have to buy it around.
"The specific organization I forgot, but in those days, everyone was dissatisfied with the Federation, all sorts of messy things. The group kidnapped Patty Hearst, and Hearst’s family thought of a lot of ways to save her. They didn't succeed. Later, Patty Hearst suddenly claimed to join the organization. He also participated in many violent incidents, robbed banks, arson, and so on. Everyone was shocked. Finally she was caught. The Hearst family argued that she was brainwashed and forced to get a Stockholm syndrome, but she was sentenced to 35 years by the federal court."
Cindy’s memory is obviously not too clear. While thinking about it, Eric understands the ins and outs of the matter and can’t help but say: “In 35 years, it seems that there is something wrong, even since 1974. It’s only been 25 years ago.”
Cindy's cool arms wrapped around Eric's arm and looked down at the wind: "What do you think is going on?"
Eric reached out and expertly dismissed the woman's BRA and left it. She kissed it and smiled. "Okay, take care of her."
Cindy chuckled and evaded the body, not letting Eric kiss him again, saying: "Say, you really don't remember the time at that time?"
"I don't remember, I was only a little boy at the time, it seems that I just moved to the United States."
Cindy’s restless body suddenly stopped, and the woman raised her hand and touched Eric’s face with some inexplicable emotions: “Yes, you are now a little boy.”
"Actually, I have been thinking about something," Eric caressed the woman's smooth back and brought her body over and said, "Some, um, very primitive things."
"what is it about?"
Eric did not answer this question directly. She enjoyed the body of a woman in her arms and muttered to herself: "I remember that a few years ago, it might be Chris. For the first time, I asked me straightforwardly. Considering the problem of wealth inheritance, my answer at that time was that I was all dead, and I still managed so much. But later, I felt that this problem could not be avoided, so I made some arrangements. Then last year. I deliberately studied the inheritance model of the family foundation for a while, but found that according to my age, it is too early to make that arrangement. In general, just a few hours ago, I was on this matter. The attitude has always been very casual. Probably, if I really die suddenly, the money, the women, the children, how much can be taken, the rest of me can not control, it is to give back to the community. ”
Cindy was unconsciously infected by the strong pessimism of the man who held her own, completely forgetting some of his own little thoughts, and subconsciously asked: "That, now?"
"Now," Eric slid down the curve of Cindy's beautiful back. He held the woman on the desk in front of him and said quietly: "I suddenly felt that I am doing so well to the world. Mine is mine, even if I am dead, these should be my children. Even if I finally failed to cultivate a few outstanding heirs, I will leave a group of small **** who have inherited huge wealth and put the world. Stir up to the sky. This is the real thing. After I die, it will flood him!"
"Eric," Cindy was lying on the big desk, erecting his straight legs, staring brightly at the man who had faded the last piece of cloth on his body, saying, "I think you crazy."
Eric’s small piece of cloth in his hand was thrown aside, and he noticed that Cindy’s legs had to be wrapped around himself, reaching out to easily catch her two slender ankles, and folded back together, the woman’s perennial The soft body of exercise made these movements effortless, and Eric also leaned down on his own strength and kissed on Cindy's lips: "So, are you ready to go crazy with me?"
"No," Cindy's soft-spoken tone took a bit of a bit because of Erik's forced shameful posture, and half-truthfully pleaded: "Eric, I suddenly want to go to sleep, you let go. Am I good?"
"Of course not. You know, the heroine who found the big villains subverting the world conspiracy in the movie is to be caught and tortured."
"I, I am not a heroine, I am just a small vase."
"If you have a small vase, it will be even worse."
"Hey, why am I so unlucky?"
The door of the study didn't know when it was pushed open. Linda's figure came in. He leaned on the table and looked at the appearance of Cindy at this time. He also reached out and grabbed a hand and said: "Although I don't want to Excuse me, but are you rehearsing the midnight drama?"
"Eric, can you clean her up first?"
"You are good sisters, don't always be so strong."
"Uh-huh, Eric, she always bullies me, this time you have to help me out."
"Okay, but what do you want to repay me?"
"I don't want to repay you."
"Yeah, I don't have to repay at all, because I will retaliate back later."
"Cindy Baby, are you reminding me to take this opportunity?"
"She is reminding you that from tomorrow onwards you will have to make Cindrera every day."
"Eric, you are really abnormal."
"Yeah, bastard."
"I seem to understand something, but the thoughts of both of you are really dirty, it seems to be punished together."
Rarely, when the sun shining through the bedroom has begun to slant, the three talents are waking up one after another.
Cindy lay on the side of Eric, with a delicate head in one hand, regardless of the style of the quilt sliding down, staring brightly at the man who just woke up beside him: "Eric, we can later Can't be so crazy."
Eric reached out and patted on Linda, who was attached to her back like a koala. The tone was serious: "I didn't make a joke with you last night."
Cindy suddenly had some silence.
Linda snorted behind Eric and whispered: "Eric, I am willing."
Cindy was very dissatisfied with Linda’s ‘rebellion revolution’. She reached out and smashed it: “You guy who has no bones, even the ring didn’t see, what are you willing?”
"Ah, it hurts, you are really Cinderella's stepmother."
"Be careful, I will drive you out of the beans now."
"Hey, Dad, stepmother, let me go to the beans, you don't care."
"amount."
"You are really shouting."
"Whoever makes you bully me."
Eric patiently comforted the two women, put on their clothes and got out of bed, and stood on the bedside and looked at the two beautiful women in the bed, seriously: "I only have one request."
Both women are no longer frolicking, looking bright and bright, with a hint of embarrassment.
Eric leaned over and kissed the two women's lips, saying: "If you want to leave in the future, I won't stop, but the child's custody must be mine."
"If we don't want to?"
"Then you never want to leave."
"Hey, we didn't have you with you," Linda squinted at Cindy's lips with her head on her lips. The demonstration said: "I can do well with Cindy."
"You fool," Cindy yelled at Linda again: "I can't see it now, he would have liked us."
"Hey, you are..." Halfway through, Linda finally reacted. She lifted her body and reached for Eric's collar and pulled him over. He smacked a bit on the shoulder of the man and said: "Ire Ke Williams, you bastard."
Eric calmed down Linda, who suddenly burst into trouble, sat up and put together his shirt, and reached out and touched the beautiful faces of the two women. "So, I will agree when you agree, oh, I want the ring to be Let me bring it to you next time."
Linda stared at Cindy and spoke: "I still want a wedding."
"Yes," Eric nodded with a smile: "Come a time, I will help you as a witness."
Linda's long legs immediately came out of the bed and kicked it on Eric: "Bastard, you can roll."
Eric caught Linda's calf and scratched her foot a few times before letting her go. She got up and said, "So, let's take a rest. I have to go to ABC and come back to dinner at night."
When Eric left the bedroom and was quiet for a moment, Linda whispered: "So?"
Cindy also sat up, began to wear clothes, and lowered her eyes and began to bite the pillow of Linda: "What do you want?"
"He didn't give us any promises."
"He has given us a lot," Cindy wore BRA and said: "Otherwise, do you think that your stupid guy can now have more than $100 million in net worth?"
"Then, those stocks were bought by myself," Linda rolled over and said, "He said at the time that he would not be responsible if he lost."
"I feel that I will not bully you again in the future."
"You finally found your conscience?"
"I am afraid of being pulled down by you."
"Don't think I can't beat you."
"You couldn't beat me, how long have you been to the gym?"
"Then I am also thinner than you."
"So you never want to beat me."
"You, you will never beat Eric anyway."
"I just want to bully you."
"Wow."
He stayed in Manhattan for a few more days, Sunday was Easter, and Eric returned to East Hampton on Friday.
The two women still have some concerns about Eric and Carmen Kass, and really intend to let Eric sleep on the sofa, but in the middle of the night, Virginia sent Eric a pillow. Then, after a few words, Eric returned to the bedroom with a woman with a cheeky face.
April 4th is Easter, Hawaii and Kevin’s birthday is April 10th. Two women are planning to hold a party. Eric’s father is sure to attend, so I will definitely stay in East Hampton. week.
However, the days are not idle, but Eric is more urgent to start doing something.
In the living room of the East Hampton House, Virginia brought coffee to the two, and took Kevin, who wanted to wrap around Eric, and went out.
Eric took a sip of coffee and put down the cup, looking to the private bodyguard who had been with him for many years: "Carter, have you been with me for nine years?"
During this time, Eric has had several temptations. Carter Moen probably guessed what Eric was going to talk about today. He was nodding in a dangerous position: "Yeah, although it is still worse, it is similar."
"Nine years, time is really fast," Eric smiled. "I remember you told me about your family. Do you have two sons, Nicholas and Jack?"
"They are only one year old," Carter Moen nodded. "Nick is going to graduate from high school this year."
"Oh, which university is he going to?"
Carter Moen hesitated, and smiled helplessly. He said: "There are a few schools that have not yet been confirmed. Jack's performance is very good. His teacher said that he hopes to enter Ivy next year."
"In this way, Yahoo has been donating money to MIT in recent years to fund some research projects. If Nick is willing, I can help. Oh, your family lives in Los Angeles, if you don't want to go to the East Coast, On Stanford, I can also say hello, and the digital field and firefly electronics have always cooperated with that."
"If you can, it's best to be Stanford," Carter said. He didn't hold on to his children's education. He laughed and said: "Of course, as long as they can accept Nick, I can pay an additional donation. You paid me a good salary."
"Then Stanford," Eric smiled and said, "I will call you in the afternoon, and Jack, um, listen to what you just said, this child doesn't have to worry about us."
Carter Moen nodded. Although he didn't mind helping the children, the children were able to go to college on their own, and they were still proud of being fathers.
After talking about some trivialities, Eric got into the subject and said: "Carter, I think you have noticed it recently, so I plan to set up a separate security team. Are you willing to leave Andrews?"
Andrews International is the name of the security company where Carter Moen is located.
"Of course I am willing," Carter Moen did not hesitate, but still said: "Just, Eric, I am worried that I can't do well."
"You should understand," Eric shook his head and said: "This is important, but not the most important. I need someone who can be loyal to me."
Loyalty, this vocabulary has absolutely nothing to do with the feudal remnants in the West, but rather a traditional virtue derived from the knighthood.
Therefore, when I heard Eric’s words, Carter Moen did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he sat down straight and his voice was solemn. “Eric, I think I can prove this for years.”
"So," Eric got up and reached out to Carter Moen and said, "I can assure you that I will never treat people who work for me."
The two men shook hands and solemnly sat down again, and were about to discuss the details of the security team. Eric’s cell phone rang.
When I got on the phone, Eric and the other side said a few words, and some helplessly said to Carter Moen: "Sorry, Carter, maybe we have to wait and talk about this issue."
Carter Moen got up and said, "So, I will arrange the car."
"It's not an important thing," Eric also stood up and smiled. "Let's go to the airport. You know, the two Boeings I ordered are about to fly over. Speaking of the future pilot team, You also need to be responsible."
"Of course," Carter Moen smiled and hurried out to arrange the car.
At this moment, Virginia was pulling Kevin and came in and asked, "What happened?"
"Nothing," Eric picked up Kevin and kissed his son's face. "Go, and, call Summer and Amma, let's go to the airport."
An hour later, looking at the three large Boeing 747s that landed at the Long Island private airport, Eric couldn't help but look around the airport. There was only one thought in mind, and I had to buy it around.