At night, the silver-grey hull of the Quicksilver yacht on the Kingston marina is lit up with a colorful light show, attracting the attention of tourists on the shore and the admiration of some small yacht owners.

The brightly lit superyacht is like a glowing monster lurking on the docks, showing everyone what it is extraordinary.

Andy looked at Ivana, who was huddled in his arms like a boiled soft-footed shrimp, curled up with a red glow, and walked into the marble-paved bathroom with teak inlays with a smug smile, and the waves rolled in the oversized jacuzzi.

Andy stepped into the tub and sat down slowly, the two of them soaked in the warm water, washing away the remnants of pleasure and exhaustion on their bodies.

"You almost killed me... With a lazy and charming charm of satisfaction, Ivana's pretty face lay in her boyfriend's arms, allowing her boyfriend to play in the water with a pair of claws.

"Blame me? You shouted at me to kill you... Ahem. ”

Ivana smacked her elbow twice in embarrassment, Andy closed her mouth in amusement, and leaned on the ergonomically designed edge of the bathtub relaxed, feeling her girlfriend's abundance very comfortably.

"During this time, the whole of New York has been messed up by you, I have been annoyed by the paparazzi all day long, and I want to get some inside information from me, but you guy himself is hiding in the Caribbean Sea and relaxing, you say, should you compensate me... ”

Andy looked at Ivana's delicate appearance who turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, and laughed softly: "Didn't I compensate you for hundreds of millions just now, high density, absolute quality, still not satisfied?"

"Phew!"

Ivana Mei took a sip with silky eyes, and then the two looked at each other, and there was a greasy look together.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing here?"

"I still want hundreds of millions, woo... ”

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The next morning, the fog on the pier was dispelled by the clear sunlight, and Andy and Ivana, who were asleep, were awakened by the shrill chirping sound of laughter.

Andy withdrew his paws that had been scratched all night, and kissed the half-awake and half-asleep Ivana on the cheek with sleepy eyes, "Then sleep, it's a flock of nasty laughing gulls... ”

"Yawn—"

Ivana yawned, turned around and smiled sweetly and drilled into Andy's arms, and said softly, "Forget it, wake up... Don't make a fuss, aren't you going to meet an important guest today?"

"Important? maybe, depending on how you look at it. Andy put his left arm behind his head and watched as Ivana lifted the silk blanket and tied up her unkempt blonde hair with her arms raised as she picked up a suspender nightdress and put it on.

"No matter how you look at it, as long as it can be useful, we need to be well entertained and not rude. Ivana walked over to Andy and sat down, reached out and stroked his cheek and smiled sweetly, "Alright, get up." ”

Andy raised an eyebrow and lifted the blanket, Ivana glanced back and giggled, "It's ugly!"

"When you use it, it's very babyy... ”

"Disgusting!"

"Hey, hey, I'll make you sick for a while!"

"Fuck off, don't come here... ”

The frolic of the two made this morning spent in laughter. At the breakfast table, Andy handed the newspaper in his hand to Ivana opposite and smiled: "You were recognized by them." ”

Ivana put down her fork, wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, took the newspaper and opened it to look at it, and the photo of herself getting out of the car was published in the newspaper, "They finally don't have to guess who this superyacht belongs to." ”

In the morning, Andy has been spending the morning in a video conference, while Ivana and four maids are preparing a sumptuous lunch to receive guests at noon, preparing the table setting.

Approaching 11 o'clock, a convoy drove into the dock, and some reporters saw that the people who got out of the car were a little fluted, but they still raised their cameras and began to take pictures, and the owner of the yacht, Andy Smith, walked down from the stern of the yacht with his girlfriend to greet Jamaica's Minister of Agriculture, Christopher Tafton.

After shaking hands and smiling for a moment, the three of them walked onto the superyacht together, and all the reporters were speculating whether this lunch would be so simple.

"Your Excellency, you may be seated. In the lavish living room decorated in Italian style, Andy smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to signal the other party to take a seat.

"Thank you, Mr. Smith, you're welcome, you can call me Christopher, after all, I'm here in my private capacity. His Excellency, a slightly dark and fat minister, said with a kind smile.

"Alright then, call me Andy, my friends call me that... ”

At this moment, Ivana walked over with a smile on her face, followed by a maid with coffee, Ivana turned and handed a cup to Minister Tufton.

"Thank you, Miss Ivana, your beauty is amazing. ”

Ivana smiled with a smile on her face and said elegantly, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

After speaking, Ivana sat next to Andy, and then the three of them relaxed and chatted leisurely, as if it was really a gathering of friends, under Ivana's adjustment, the atmosphere was very relaxed and harmonious.

"Sorry, I'll go see how lunch is going, you guys talk first. After a while, Ivana stood up and said apologetically.

"Andy, your girlfriend, she is such an elegant and charming actress. ”

"Thank you, she is indeed very good, Christopher, I believe you have learned the specific situation from my subordinates, I am very interested in your country's Blue Mountain coffee trade, such a superb coffee, should allow more people to have the opportunity to taste, instead of being monopolized by some people, in this way, it is also a harm to your country's coffee trade, do you think?"

The etiquette has been exhausted, Andy doesn't want to go around in circles, and besides, the world-famous Blue Mountain Coffee is facing an embarrassing situation.

"Sorry, Andy, if it's a small amount of share, it's definitely no problem, but, the share you want is too big, at present, our contract with the footbasin people has not expired, although they have highlighted the withdrawal of the order this time, causing a lot of trouble, but they have also compensated according to the contract, and you want 40% of the export share, and you can only wait until the expiration of this year's contract to re-tender, and the priority of the footbasin people is also bound by the contract, at present, I can only say that three percent of the No. 1 Blue Mountain coffee share can be guaranteed. ”

Andy chuckled and shook his head slightly, not satisfied with this, and continued: "The footbasin people's support for Jamaican coffee is worthy of recognition, after all, they reached out to Jamaica's coffee estates in the most difficult time, but, Christopher, 30 years, for 30 years, the footbasin people bought a large number of excellent blue green coffee beans at a cheap price, shipped them back to China for roasting, and then created a brand and sold them at a high price, and the trade between Jamaican coffee farmers and your country only made a small profit from the primary raw materials.

And the foot basin people, in the foreign world, only they get 90% of the quota of public opinion, claiming that only their company can get the authentic Blue Mountain coffee quota, misleading consumers.

For example, they roast inferior and adulterated coffee beans, market their products in Asia with a claim to be 100% Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee beans, and these companies suppress other Blue Mountain coffee brand agents in order to protect their own interests.

This in itself has already had a very bad impact, in fact, as you know, some other private coffee companies in Jamaica will also use some channels to export Blue Mountain coffee beans and create independent Blue Mountain coffee brands.

These Jamaican private Blue Mountain Coffee Trading Companies have no estate background or history, they are robbery and deception, they are neither independent export estates, nor are they Jamaican legal Blue Mountain Coffee authorized processing and export companies, and the quality of coffee beans is far from guaranteed.

With the bad behavior of these two parties, it is undoubtedly the biggest harm to Jamaica's Blue Mountain Coffee, the world's top coffee brand, I can't imagine how much of the brand value of Blue Mountain Coffee can be left if it continues to be monopolized by the foot basin people!"