"Emily, after lunch, come with us to see the plane that has just been delivered. ”

In the restaurant, Andy, Ivana and Li Xiaoying sat around and enjoyed a delicious lunch, Ivana had a charming sweet smile on her ruddy and gorgeous cheeks, and invited Li Xiaoying, who had not seen her for a long time.

"No, I won't bother you to show affection, and besides, I need to reverse the jet lag, your big capitalist boyfriend has arranged a lot of work for me... Li Xiaoying smiled elegantly as she put the foie gras steak on the fork into her mouth.

Concentrate on destroying food, not missing any dish that can make your taste buds explode delicious, Andy looked up at Li Xiaoying opposite and said: "Don't wronged the good people, you yourself asked to negotiate with JerryYang tomorrow, I won't exploit my right-hand man!"

Ivana smiled coquettishly, and Li Xiaoying, who was also pouting and smiling, saw Andy inadvertently raise her eyebrows, a little confused, but soon a look of panic and shame flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her body was a little tense.

Feeling that someone's dishonest feet under the table were rubbing against her little tui, Li Xiaoying almost took a wine glass and splashed it on the opposite side, her face was indifferent, and she said what needed to be discussed seriously, and the shame and anger in Li Xiaoying's eyes almost turned into substance.

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At the end of lunch, Li Xiaoying's eyes narrowed slightly, her face seemed to be angry, and she watched with some loss as Andy and Ivana got into the car and drove away from the roadside, took a deep breath, and also bent down to sit in the car and drove towards the Four Seasons Hotel.

In the afternoon, on the private tarmac of Manhattan JFK Airport, Andy and Ivana with a touch of charm and lazy charm got out of the car, and walked to the huge parking garage with only half of the door open.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Smith, Miss Ivana, I'm Tom Amberger, Executive Vice President of Boeing, and it's a pleasure to meet both. ”

"Hello, Mr. Amberger. ”

"Hello. ”

The three of them shook hands and greeted each other surrounded by a group of people.

"The two of you, please, the palace in the sky has been waiting for the arrival of the two of you for a long time. With a smile on his face, Amber reached out and walked into the garage side by side with Andy and Ivana.

The blue-and-white fuselage of the 747-8VIP, illuminated by the lights of the hangar, looks even larger, and the family badge on the tail of the aircraft is memorable.

Climbing the ladder and stepping into the interior of the plane, Ivana's beautiful eyes widened, the corners of her mouth turned up, and the smile on her face explained her mood at this time and her satisfaction with the interior decoration.

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"Miss Ivana, this is the dining room, according to your request, with reference to the dining room decoration of the Palace of Versailles, all the flower decorations are covered with gold leaf, silver vines, and the cutlery is also royal cutlery... “

Ivana's eyes lit up, and while listening to the introduction, she walked to the table, picked up a golden fork, looked at the hanging chandelier, and looked at everything in the dining room, every detail was considered.

Adjectives came out of Ivana's mind, resplendent and extravagant, dazzling, and so on.

“。。。 This is a professional concert hall that can accommodate 10 listeners, all the sound equipment is from HiVi, high quality assurance, so that two people can enjoy the beauty of listening to music in the air!"

As the words fell, Andy's piano song "New York Rhapsody" sounded in the small concert hall.

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At the same time, the Capitol in Washington.

The office of the leader of the Elephant Party, as the leader of the majority party in the Senate and the elder Smith who controls the majority party whip, has taken the power even further, even if the elephant party has lost the authority of the speaker of the House of Representatives and the majority party, relying on the counterpower of the Senate to restrain and counter the donkey party is more than enough.

Knock Knock –

"Sir, Senator Charles Schumer of New York has arrived, will you see him now?"

Old Smith, who was working at the desk, stopped writing with the pen in his fingers, raised his head, took off his glasses, thought about it with his eyebrows, and nodded slightly, "Let him in." ”

"Okay. ”

Old Smith stood up and moved his body, a smile appeared in a pair of shining eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up, watching the door being pushed open, Charles who walked in smiled and said, "Good afternoon, Charles." ”

"Good afternoon, sir. The other party said with a hint of respectful greeting.

"Sit down, is it still coffee? Hehe, Andy sent some excellent Blue Mountain coffee a few days ago, how about you taste it, if you like, take some back when you leave." ”

"Thank you, sir. ”

Old Smith smiled and sat down in the chair behind his desk, chatted with the Senator Charles for a while, and sipped his Blue Mountain coffee before getting down to business.

"Charles, there's something you need to deal with this time, this is the information, you take a look... As he spoke, Old Smith took out a file bag from a drawer and handed it to Charles, who had put down the coffee cup and reached out to take it.

Charles opened the file bag, pulled out the papers, and began to look through them, but the more he saw, the senator's face became more ugly, and his eyebrows were almost wrinkled together.

"It's clear that IndyMac Bank is a company that is basically 100% invested in mortgage assets, and we're in a bad mortgage market where the company has no capital. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Old Smith's mouth, holding the coffee cup, and his eyes were half-squinted.

"At stake... No, this is on the verge of collapse, and whether IndyMac can survive or not can only depend on God's decision!" Senator Charles closed the material with an ugly face and sighed helplessly.

"You don't need to ask God, you just need to ask the banking regulator. Old Smith lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, an expression that seemed to be a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Charles and said indifferently.

After a brief silence, Charles spoke: "I'll write to the U.S. Savings Administration to discuss the situation at IndyMac Bank, and damn it, if they take their duty as a regulator seriously and stop IndyMac from continuing with its inappropriate and loose lending policies, it won't be this bad!"

Old Smith shook his head helplessly and sighed lightly, "These people have already brought the American economy into the abyss, and they are still running blindfolded, to prevent more cases like IndyMac!"

Senator Charles's pupils shrank slightly, he lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, feeling the sourness and bitterness in the entrance of the top Blue Mountain coffee, after a few sips, the coffee in the cup had bottomed out, put down the cup, Charles looked at Old Smith and said, "I know what to do." ”

"Hmm. Old Smith smiled slightly, only after a slight light hum, opened the drawer, took out a sealed paper bag from the drawer, and said with a smile: "This kind of superb Blue Mountain production is not much every year, and I have this bag here that has not been opened, you can take it back and taste it slowly." ”

"Thank you, sir. Charles reached out and took the bag of coffee beans, and after a few more words with old Smith, got up to take his leave.

Looking at the old Smith with the office door closed, he shook his head with a chuckle, put on his glasses, picked up the Montblanc pen given to him by his grandson and drew a circle on a document, couldn't help laughing, and said to himself: "'Cardiac arrest plan', this child, the name is really ugly。。。。。。 ”