"Boss, let's hurry up with the food!"

Listening to the Cantonese and Sichuan dialect in his ears, looking at the faces of B, Fisher was a little uncomfortable.

Although the original plan was to have a candlelight dinner, preferably on a yacht, it was a pity that the weather was not beautiful, and it rained halfway through.

Coupled with the subtle atmosphere between the two women sitting in the back row, Fisher, who was driving, felt that if the atmosphere was lively, he would still choose a lively Chinese restaurant, and their location was not far from Chinatown, so Fisher decisively changed direction.

"There's a lot of rain in the UK this season!" Kate was the first to speak.

"Yes, it's so cold, the sky is gloomy, people don't want to leave the bed at all!"

In fact, from the moment Margaret arrived in New York, the contest between the two women began, Margaret was wearing an off-white sundress, Kate matched herself with a black pleated dress, and took the Hermes bag that Fisher bought for her, but after meeting, Margaret gave Fisher a Swiss Seiko Ebor watch, and Kate was defeated.

"That's right, I don't want to get out of bed a lot of times in New York, I'm so tired!" Kate lifted Erlang's legs and inadvertently lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her slender calves.

"I'm pretty much the same, I couldn't sleep at night for a while, I had insomnia all night, I felt like the whole person was fluttering, and I could sleep soundly with the pillow under my waist!" Margaret smiled, then patted Fisher's backrest.

"I'm a little hungry!"

"Mm-hmm, I'll be there soon!" Fisher, who didn't dare to squeak at all, could only drive the car faster in silence, he was afraid that the two women would start talking about the time!

Fortunately, perhaps knowing that there are some things that cannot be said, the two women changed the topic again and began to discuss luxury goods that strong women would like.

And Fisher also breathed a sigh of relief, and drove the car to the place smoothly.

"Here we are, here it is!" Pointing to the huge neon sign on the roof, Fisher pressed the button at the door to open the door for the rear seats.

"This place looks so lively!"

"Yes, when it first opened, even the mayor was shocked, but I think he came to put on a show for the votes of these people!" Throwing the car keys to the doorman and telling him to park the car, Fisher led the lead and followed the waiter into the hotel lobby.

Originally, Fisher wanted to ask the two girls what they wanted to eat, but the two of them seemed to ignore him, and the more they talked, the happier they became, and as for the dishes, Fisher looked at it.

So Fisher could only refer to his own taste and order some, and then chose a low-alcohol drink, anyway, his current metabolism is enough to expel alcohol in a short time, and he doesn't have to worry about drunk driving at all.

"So, your company's new product is still a typhoon?"

After ordering, Fisher took advantage of the topic of the exposition to get in.

"After all, NATO, especially the United Kingdom, has no demand at the moment, 35 is too expensive, can't buy too much, we are considering upgrading on the basis of the typhoon, after all, the size of the Royal Air Force is so small! We'll just have to see if there will be any other customers! ”

"That's it!" Fisher leaned back in his chair, thought about it carefully, and then suddenly asked Kate, "By the way, Kate, has that MiG in the Iraqi Air Force been around for a long time!" ”

"Well, almost, those planes are okay to sell as scrap metal, and now the Air Force training is all supported by the 16 points we gave!"

"That's fine! Iraq is now also a NATO ally, I want to purchase some Typhoon fighters for the allies, NATO should have no opinion! ”

"You don't have to!" Margaret is quite moved, a typhoon is almost 80 million euros, and the Iraqi government's finances are only slightly improving, so the money for procurement must still be paid by the giant.

"No, in fact, if I don't buy yours, I will also change to another model, there is a hard demand, our super Tomcat is too over-the-top to take over the Iraqi army, and the Ministry of Defense will not agree!"

Fisher felt that he might be the first pickled girl to lick the dog by buying a fighter jet, no, it should be a licking wolf.

As for the effect, the restless feet under the table have already explained the effect, and it is not in vain that Fisher ordered some good things to make up for it, and I think I should have a very happy night tonight!

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Some people are happy and some are sad, Stark is sitting at home like his treasured figure has been stolen at the moment, staring straight at the table in front of him, and he doesn't even know when his new life secretary came in, until the cotton swab in the other party's hand touches the wound on his face.

"Am I hurt?" Natasha asked quietly.

"It doesn't hurt, no, I mean it's all right for me!" Stark looked at the small plate that had just been placed in front of him, on which were more than a dozen brand-name watches of various colors.

"I'm wearing this tonight!" After picking a watch at random, Stark smelled the tempting perfume, looked at the other party's eyes, and then said, "To be honest, I can't figure out your details, where are you from?" ”

"Legal Department!" Natasha finished giving the other party the medicine, and then carefully covered the wound with the ointment.

"Well, Natalie, let me ask you a hypothetical question, if this is your last birthday party, what would you do?"

Natasha looked at the bearded middle-aged man in front of her, different from the previous haughty and confident, now he looks very decadent, with a trace of confusion in the vicissitudes of life, completely lacking the calmness when he proudly said that I am an iron man, no, iron man.

"Well, it's probably about doing it with whomever you want, and doing whatever you want!" Natasha packed up her medicines, then picked up the small tray she had brought and swayed out of the room.

"Do it with whomever you want, and do whatever you want?" Stark touched his beard and drank a full martini in one gulp, well, he knew what he was supposed to do!

"Eri Bodi! Move it! Show me your hands! Tonight, we don't get drunk and don't go home! Stark, who was wearing a steel suit, shook his head while adjusting his DJ player, playing loud music, and across from him, there were countless hot beautiful women and men dancing strangely with flashing lights, accompanied by high-pitched screams, and Stark did not hesitate to raise the wine bottle in his hand to join in, which caused a wave of noise in the crowd.

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