The Italian goddess Monica Bellucci and Vincent Cassel ended their 14-year marriage, and before the crossing, it was the news that Andy was very concerned about, after all, it was the goddess.

And many foreign media reports made Andy feel even more unworthy of his goddess marrying a French crooked melon and cracked date. It's a pity that Andy was just an ordinary person at that time, and time can't be turned back.

In the period when there are no rainbow flags flying everywhere, it becomes simple for individuals to hide if they do not stand up and admit it, and in the world of rainbows, only GAY can discern GAY.

Not to mention the extremely hidden nature of getting married and having children. Andy didn't care if the Cassel was a double plug or not, he only believed what he saw and heard, and after being happy, he felt a little sick to his stomach.

He doesn't discriminate against GAY, but this kind of scum who cheats on marriage is a bit too disgusting.

Then think about it again, Monica and Cassel's marriage can be thought through. Who the hell would put a youu like Monica aside and live in two countries all year round?

Monica lives in Rome, and Cassel lives in Brazil, Nima, what the hell is this?

And these photos were actually taken in Brazil, not in France, and Andy had a feeling of bewilderment.

Monica tried to save her marriage, choosing to get pregnant again in 10 years as a dangerous advanced maternal age, but after the child was born, she said: "Marriage, I don't know if it can last forever, it still exists today, but a year later...... Who knows. ”

"The so-called love, that is, the conspiratorial possession of the freedom of one person over another. —French writer Jean-Cartre Sartre

However, in Andy's opinion, there is something wrong with this statement. The so-called love is a state of emotion when two people reach a certain level of desperate tacit understanding about the intention of having PEI under the influence of hormones.

And in this case like Monica, it is used to achieve the purpose of conspiracy and possession.

Andy doesn't have any ideas about the goddess and won't work so hard to dig up black materials, well, even if he can be cold, after all, the age gap between the two is a bit big, and it is impossible to collect, and the dream may be considered.

Of course, even if he can't kiss Fangze, Andy will tell Monica the truth, he doesn't want to see the goddess continue to be deceived, maybe Monica is not unclear, she just wants to save the marriage, however, this possibility is very small, if that is the case, the two will not live in Rome and Brazil.

After looking at the time, Andy turned on the color printer, picked out some clear photos, and started printing.

With the sound of squeaky printing, Andy squinted slightly, playing with his phone with his left hand and touching his chin with his right hand, not knowing what to think again.

Since the Matrix, Monica Bellucci's fame in Hollywood has fallen to the level of second-tier and lower-tier international actresses, and the Sicilian period that rushed into the first line even overshadowed Sophie Marceau, but now Sophie Marceau's fame is not as good as Monica in the United States. (Real-world data, Google search popularity)

I opened Google, typed in Monica Bellucci's name, and soon the news came out.

is promoting "Kill Everything" that will be released at the end of July all over the United States, opens the address book, finds the phone, and quickly sends a text message out.

After about ten minutes, the mobile phone in Andy's hand rang, and he was a little surprised when he saw it, but he quickly picked it up.

"Hi Monica, thank you, it's an honor for the goddess to be able to tune in to my game... ”

“。。。 Giggles, you're so sweet-mouthed. I'm afraid I don't have time to accept your invitation recently, and I'm going back to Europe soon to publicize, France, I read the report, aren't you also going to participate in the Universiade?"

Hearing Monica's coquettish laughter and slightly accented English, Andy couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Wow, should I be glad that you pay so much attention to my trip?"

"Giggles, there's no way not to know, it's your news everywhere, it's hard to know. I'm curious what you'd like to invite me to dinner about, and I'm looking forward to your mysterious gift. Monica was not disgusted by Andy's little boy's teasing, but laughed coquettishly.

"Confidential! If you don't show up, I'll have to keep it a secret, I think this gift will make you thank me, but you won't necessarily like it. Andy had a wicked smile on his lips, which made the so-called gift even more mysterious, and whetted Monica's appetite.

"Well, you've aroused my curiosity, in two weeks, our crew will go to Asia to promote, the Philippines and Thailand, I'll join the Thai propaganda team, I think I can accept your invitation in Thailand, but remember to bring your gifts, BOY, giggles... ”

Looking at Monica's suffocating beauty YAN photos on the computer monitor, breathtaking eyes, curvy figure, and listening to the coquettish laughter on the phone, the ambition in Andy's heart rose again, which made countless European and American straight men clean the first chuang in their lives with their own hands!~ The single xing sense YOUu is close at hand.

Go to Nima's age!

After Andy hung up the phone, he took a deep breath and squeezed a sentence out of his teeth.

New York noon.

Wall Street has long been shrouded in the haze of the subprime mortgage crisis, and everyone's face has lost its previous arrogance and self-confidence, some are hesitant and helpless, and almost everyone has become preoccupied.

They may have been blinded by the lies that the government, by the companies, and by themselves repeated hundreds of times, and they all believed the lies, but the subprime mortgage crisis came as scheduled, and it was not delayed for a moment because of the lies that everyone made up at the same time.

In a high-end restaurant in Manhattan, there was only one long table with cutlery, and it was chartered at noon today to serve only one table of guests.

Warren Spector, president of Bear Stearns, wore a haute couture suit and meticulously combed hair, even if her hair was a little thinning, but still looked energetic.

IT SEEMED THAT HIS ARRIVAL WAS A SIGNAL, AND THEN MORE THAN A DOZEN HIGH-END CARS WERE PARKED AT THE DOOR OF THIS RESTAURANT, AND DOWN WERE ALSO WALL STREET JINGYING IN SUITS AND LEATHER SHOES.

Badstone and more than 10 other fund managers were invited to lunch, and the executives under the leadership of Bear Stearns' president, Warren, entertained them with good food and drink, and did not say anything about work, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious, but everyone understood that Bear Stearns invited them to come, and all the fund managers present had worked in Bear Stearns, and the same was true of Bear Stearns.

At the end of the meal, after the meal, several Bear Stearns executives began to take turns speaking.

Warren, the president of Bear Stearns, said that there was no big problem with the company, and hoped that they would put back the funds withdrawn from Bear Stearns for the sake of what they had worked with, and hoped that they would trust Bear Stearns and invest in the funds.

After they finished speaking, more than a dozen fund managers, including Badstone, asked a few questions casually, in fact, everyone knew that Bear Stearns also knew that the purpose of this luncheon was difficult to achieve, but a dead horse is a live horse doctor, how to know that there is no hope if you don't try.

In Warren Spector's disappointed eyes, someone got up one after another to say goodbye, ate the meal, listened to the words, discussed the problem, and saw that the meeting was about to be dismissed, leaving only Bear Stearns' people.

Bardstone raised his hand. "Sam, do you know how many problem assets you have?"

The person he asked was Bear Stearns' COO, and everyone looked at Bardstone, you must know that the current Bardstone is not the so-called small role that was never met before, he is now Andy Smith's most relied on subordinate of the new wealth myth, the CEO of an investment company, the real power CEO with billions of dollars in cash, and he is also a big man on Wall Street.

Everyone wondered why Bardstone would ask questions after most of the people had left, when they were seeing the gang disperse.

The people at Bear Stearns all turned their eyes to COO Sam, "I don't know much about this. ”

"How much?" asked Badstone.

"Why don't I go back to the office and check it out. Sam said with some curtle, feeling a little embarrassed by the gazes of his colleagues around him.

Badstone sighed softly, folded the napkin in half, pressed it under the plate, stepped back slightly, and stood up, his tall figure standing straight, looking around without the slightest emotion in his eyes, and finally his gaze fell on Coo Sam.

"Then let me tell you, it's 220 billion. And your stock is only 14 billion. You're almost done. ”

That afternoon, the conversation spread across Wall Street.