American Fortune Life

The elevator door opened and Andy stepped out of the elevator. The two front desk ladies in pink OL suits from Gaia Investment Consulting had a sweet smile on their faces and slightly embarrassed.

"Good morning, boss."

Andy nodded slightly, and without stopping, pushed one of the two large glass doors and walked in.

Along the way, every staff member gazed at him eagerly and asked good morning.

Success and wealth can increase self-confidence and calmness in the subconscious. The temperament of the successful person will be slowly injected into himself. The so-called qi and qi are the accumulation of long-term success or high status. Change your temperament.

To be more straightforward, in fact, in the interaction between people, I think that success brings more confidence than other people. The spirit is sufficient, the voice of speaking is naturally large, and the influence is equally great.

As a traverser, the spirit is naturally more sufficient than anyone, so in the months that came, when he accepted his identity, his self-confidence and calmness had completely changed his temperament, It's not because of wealth that many people will feel that Andy's eyes are deep, mature and stable, very different from his age.

Tory Black heard the footsteps in the corridor, quickly arranged the "Time" magazine he was just flipping, folded it into the desk drawer, and slightly picked up the mirror to take a look at his appearance. Pinned a long strand of hair behind her ears, folded her hands in front of her, waiting for the boss who had just looked at the photo to make her dazed.

"Good morning, boss!"

"Well, a cup of latte, put more nai ..." Andy did not stop, but still looked at the assistant, meat stockings, black high-heeled short boots, very Xing sense.

"Okay, boss, it will be all right."

Some idiots looked at their boss's tall and slender body, whether it was a blue coat or a suit shirt, it was so handsome and terrible.

After entering the office, Andy took off his coat and hung it on a hanger, unbuttoned his suit, sat on the boss chair, took out his mobile phone, and looked at those missed calls. There were Universal Music. Executives.

Ignore these calls first, Andy dialed the phone of Fat Carr, and the fat man who was still waiting for news from Gangzi Guo should not have slept at this time. He felt a little bit reluctant to be entertained by Han Chengxun in Gangzi Guo, but think about him just now Girlfriends, dead fat people should have some convergence.

The release of the Ministry of Commerce's investigation list made the CJ Group feel a little inexplicable, but since it is on the list, they will naturally persuade the company to understand the situation. Under the direction of Old Smith, cj easily understood where the problem was.

Andy doesn't want to let the CJ Group get things done casually, so he now informs Carl when he calls and can return to the United States. Let cj people come to America to talk!

Hanging up the phone, Andy was very upset. The dead fat man was really in the nightclub, and the surrounding environment was very noisy. He hadn't tasted the taste of the stick girl, but the dead fat man opened it.

I picked up the briefing on my desk and started to read it. Several companies' briefings were quickly finished, and a question mark was drawn on several questions. I threw it on the table and took it out of my handbag. After reading the planning draft of "Devil's Soul", I looked at it one by one, and wanted to add more content.

The phone rang again, and Andy looked at the caller ID with a little surprise. It turned out to be Paris Hilton's phone. He lifted his wrist and looked at the time, 8:30. This is rare. According to Paris's routine now This time should still be sleeping, no hesitation, picked up the phone.

Even if the two rolled the sheets a lot, (see Chapter 47), they did not have much in common with each other. It was nothing more than that Paris talked angrily with Andy. Since Andy decided not to slam her After all, this little **** will turn the sky above him into a dark green, which is definitely not a good choice, but hey, there is nothing wrong with it.

Tori took the coffee, twisted his waist and walked in. He saw the boss leaning his entire body on the back of the boss chair and his feet on the table. The boss' chair squeaked from time to time. The boss laughed. Very happy, seems to be chatting with friends.

Bypassed the desk, walked around Andy, ready to put the coffee on the table, but saw the boss stretched out his palm to signal, and quickly handed the coffee to him.

Andy took a sip of coffee, and it tasted really good. After taking a sip, she returned it to Tori, let her put it on the table, stretched out her finger and pointed at the briefing on the table. Feedback.

Tory Black set the coffee aside and leaned over the table to find the briefing. The cocky little **** was very seductively sketched by the OL bag TUN skirt. .

There was no entanglement at all. He reached out and touched it. He could clearly feel the trembling of the little assistant ’s tender body, but did not respond. He still leaned over to find the files and stroked them.

If he could see Tory Black's pretty face now, he would be even more reckless, because the little assistant ’s pretty face was already shy and red, and her teeth were biting on her lip, and she would pretend to look for documents, and dare not stand upright. The body, afraid of making the boss unhappy, looks like a submissive.

"Thank you for your invitation, Paris, but sorry, I'm going to an art party with Ivana tonight, only next time ..."

Andy didn't have the slightest expression of apology on her face, but her voice was still in place. Her right hand was on the assistant ’s smooth stocking mei's legs, stroking back and forth. She didn't care what Tory Black felt, even if her legs had already begun. Shake slightly.

"No, no, Paris, I don't have that kind of meaning, you know that we got along well before, aren't we good friends ..."

Ten minutes later, Andy shook his head silently and hung up the phone. Looking at the little assistant who still kept leaning down, she patted her two slaps on her hips, her face was red and her eyes were fast. Tori, overflowing with chun's intentions, looked at each other with no expression on his face, and said arrogantly, "I will wear T-shirts in the future!"

"I know ... I know!" It was as thin as a mosquito, the little assistant's breath was agitated, and he whispered shamefully.

"The stockings are good and very smooth. I will wear high-end stockings in the future, so that I feel comfortable! Send the briefing instructions to Al, and let him give feedback. Okay, go out!" Two tight little Alice tun.

Looking at the little assistant whose legs were trembling, his face blushed and he fled, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly tilted, showing a smile of satisfaction.