Chapter 402: Extraordinary Symbols and Family Women
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Alston, who was almost choked to death by the beef in his mouth, coughed violently, hurriedly picked up the red wine on the table and drank it in a sip, his red face was still shocked, and he looked at Old Smith in disbelief.
And Andy's grandmother and Li Wanqing also looked at Andy with wide eyes.
Ivana watched the reaction of the crowd a little mischievously and forced a snicker, especially Mr. Alston, who spent the night showing off his achievements in Washington with his son, and that tsundere look was so funny.
Now completely shocked by Andy's news, I saw him glaring at his son angrily, and asked again in a low voice: "You stinky boy, no kidding?"
Andy tilted his chin proudly and said lightly: "The acquisition contract will be signed tomorrow morning, and then a press conference will be held, and the news of the $1 acquisition of Newsweek will soon spread throughout the United States and the whole world tomorrow!"
"Ahh Covering her cherry lips, Li Wanqing blushed embarrassedly, stretched out her hand to hold the cheek of her son next to her, and squeezed it hard to the middle, Andy's face was deformed, "Baby son, you are too powerful!"
"Oops... Mom, you, let go, it's a shame!" Andy hurriedly put down his knife and fork, reaching out to stop his mother from continuing to ravage his cheeks.
Old Smith glanced at his daughter-in-law helplessly, but his grandson's actions were indeed worthy of everyone's joy and excitement.
The golden media of the golden age of print media once published in-depth reports that changed the direction of American politics have profoundly influenced generations of Americans.
It was such a newspaper with great influence in the United States and the world that was about to be controlled by this handsome young kid in front of him, and this child was the grandson of his old Smith, which really made him feel very relieved.
Andy's grandmother, as a university professor and scholar, understood the value and significance of Newsweek better than anyone else.
Newsweek has long been an exporter and maker of American values. The more she learned about it, the more excited she became, which made her happier and more excited than when her grandson bought The New York Observer.
Stretched out a hand that was trembling with excitement and grabbed Andy's hand tightly, with an incomparably loving smile on his face, patted the back of his hand and said, "Okay, kid, well done!"
Andy looked at the excited look on his grandmother's face, and couldn't help but show a happy smile, he knew that his family would be shocked and happy when they learned the news, but he didn't expect his grandmother to become emotional because of this.
The wrinkles on his face unfolded, he picked up the wine glass, drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, grabbed Andy's hand tightly, and squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was reminiscing.
"It was in 1963, when I was 28 years old, and I just gave birth to your father, and I remember very well that it was it that mobilized 40 journalists, interviewed more than 1,200 black people, published a special issue called "Black People in America", and indicted the racial segregation system in the mouth of black Americans, which triggered a nationwide whirlwind of civil QUAN and led to the United States Congress to enact the "Civil QUAN Act" in 1964.
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The family listened quietly to Grandma Andy's recounting of the news reports that she remembered as Newsweek's great repercussions, as if turning the pages of history, telling about the era when the entire concept of values collapsed and reformed due to the war.
There are so many faith collapses, so many new values emerge, and there is a lot of confusion and change.
At that time, Newsweek was the maker and propagandist of important American values, and the meaning of this magazine was the source of values for generations.
When Grandma Andy left the restaurant, she was already a little drunk, and she took Old Smith's arm and smiled happily.
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On the luxurious and soft big bed, the sheets were rubbed by Ivana's jade hands and torn by the teeth, and the perfect plump delicate body lay on the bed and gasped violently.
Andy gently pulled the quilt to help cover her, and reached out to pull away the sweat-soaked blonde hair on her cheeks, revealing Ivana's flushed face, obsessive gaze and heavy snort, letting Andy know that she still hadn't recovered from her previous pleasures.
"Hmm-"
With a coquettish sigh, Ivana supported her delicate body with her arms, and the round peaks and peaks that made people's blood swell (fen) drooped upside down, pressing on Andy's body, and her rosy pretty face was pressed against his broad and firm chest.
Andy reached out and pinched the chin of the charming Ivana, made her look up at herself obediently, and asked softly, "Are you happy?"
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Smiling, Andy tightened the Ivana in his arms, gently soothed, and enjoyed the extremely relaxed state.
Andy, who had his eyes slightly closed, unconsciously remembered the memories that his grandmother said in the restaurant tonight. Feelings are such a thing, regardless of national borders, skin color and gender. Just like the Spring Festival Gala that year, the gathering of the Little Tigers caused many post-80s tears, perhaps because of that moment, I found out that the children of the year now have their own children, and sighed for the first time the changes of the years...
When Andy's thoughts returned, he felt the even breathing of Ivana in his arms, he couldn't help but chuckle softly, reached out and pressed the switch next to the bed, the light went out, leaving only a dim lamp on the dresser, gently moved his body down, reached out and pulled the quilt, wrapped the two, and slowly closed his eyes.
As the first traffic jam city in the United States, the morning in Washington can be said to be very noisy and noisy, because the CP International Hotel is located at the intersection of the main road, in order to prevent guests from suffering from the angry driver's horn in the morning, each customer service has selected materials with excellent sound insulation effect.
When Andy woke up, the fiery delicate body in his arms was no longer there, he sat up from the bed, stretched his waist greatly, the muscle groups on his body changed with the movements, and the latissimus dorsi formed an inverted triangle, although it was not perfect, after all, Andy didn't want to be covered in ugly pimples and tendons.
Picked up the dressing gown from the chair next to him, put it on, fastened his belt and walked out of the bedroom barefoot.
The scene made Andy pause slightly, under the bright sunshine, under the long golden hair, glittering, Ivana was wearing Andy's big shirt, covering her ass, a pair of tall and straight long legs were exposed, and she was ironing the crease of his new shirt on the ironing table unfolded by the floor-to-ceiling window.
After watching her one leg and scratch the calf of the other long leg with her red nail toes, she continued to iron her shirt carefully.
Andy's heart couldn't help but warm, and he slowly stepped forward, hugged her delicate body from behind, and kissed her on the cheek.
"When you wake up, go wash up first, it'll be fine in a while, when I prepare clothes for you, I find that the creases of the new shirt are a little obvious, which will affect the version of the clothes, I... β
Andy looked back at the pretty face with a sweet smile, his chin pressed on her shoulder, feeling Ivana's tenderness, and couldn't help but put his face on her pink neck.
"Gurgle... Don't make a fuss, go wash up, breakfast will be delivered in a moment, today's matter is very important!" Ivana struggled with Andy's flirtatious smile, the jet iron in her hand squeaking with water vapor.
Andy was worried about the iron in Ivana's hand, so he didn't dare to make too much noise, so he had to remove his mouth from her slender pink neck, and Ivana gave him a charming look and continued to iron his clothes.
Seeing that she didn't care about herself, Andy had no choice but to walk into the bathroom and start taking a shower, after all, she slept directly after she finished last night, although she cleaned it up with wet wipes, but it was definitely uncomfortable.
After breakfast, Andy looked down helplessly at Ivana, who was chattering non-stop while helping her choose a tie, and she had been struggling with a tie for ten minutes.
"It's still red, which will make you feel more credible to the reporters present, and blue represents authority, which will make you look a little younger, not good... β
As he spoke, he threw aside the blue striped tie in his hand, and took the red dark dot tie and put it around his neck with a helpless bowed face.
"By the way, and the cufflinks of the shirt... Ivana, who had fastened her tie, picked up an open jewelry box from the table next to her, which contained a pair of square white gold sapphire cufflinks in the shape of a chocolate plate.
"Raise your hand!"
Andy raised his hand and watched as Ivana helped him get it right, turned his back and stretched out his arm to put on a slim haute couture suit with her help.
Looking at Andy, who was tall and straight, handsome and handsome in the mirror, Ivana slapped him mischievously twice on his ass with satisfaction.
"Perfect!"
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