American Legendary Life

"Sorry, I'm going to say hello there." Li Zitao, unwilling to make a light bag, left with his fiancee.

"Lawrence is planning to get married?" Adelaide asked.

"Not yet, but he doesn't mind coming in love, you know, dear, love always comes to you inadvertently."

Hearing Li Zitao's words, Adelaide looked back and looked at him affectionately: "Yes, I have a deep understanding."

"Harry." Waving at the young man surrounded by hot girls, the other person rushed over immediately.

"Charlie, your men are too rude." Harry Chandler, the former owner of the Los Angeles Times, was founded by his family.

"I apologize to you for their behavior, they are just too worried." Being threatened to take him to the sea, Harry felt like he was beeped.

If it were not for Li Zitao to be locked up, as the number one think tank, his anxious and uneasy mood belonged to excuse, he would definitely find a duel.

Mmp, it’s amazing to have a gun!

"Just stop letting him threaten me, we are just talking about business!" Harry said with a wry smile.

With a gun, I really can't afford it!

The Los Angeles Times has a big name, but the financial status of the Chandler family is very bad, and it does not bring a turning point for the family.

So after contacting him with think tanks, Harry intended to sell, but he wanted to make more money in terms of price.

Li Zitao was arrested before the price-selling routine had been played, followed by Ben's threat.

However, in the end, Ben gave him a satisfactory price, twice the market price, which was also very happy.

"Have fun." After a few casual chats, Li Zitao walked towards another small circle, and he had to get to know him.

"Paul." Paul Mellon, the eldest brother of Avril Lavigne, the eldest son of Mellon's family, is also the heir to the future family.

"Hey, Charlie." Paul is 31 years old this year and still belongs to the ranks of young people, that is, his appearance is too old, and he has a sense of sight in his early forties.

"I saw Avril Lavigne just now, she is so beautiful." Li Zitao praised.

"Cough, in front of Her Royal Highness, it's not very good to praise another lady." Paul thought, thinking he had an idea for his cabbage.

"Don't worry, my heart has been handed over to Her Royal Highness, and she is now with Lawrence, it looks like they are in harmony."

Li Zitao's casual love made Paul a little envious, and if he had this skill, he would have won the woman he wanted.

His worries are not without reason. When he learned that he was coming to this grand event, Avril Lavigne showed a strong interest and was obsessed with him.

And from her words, she is very fond of this self-made Chinese, but unfortunately, he is already engaged.

"With the combination of Mellon and Rockefeller, America's oilfield industry is completely monopolized." After leaving, Adelaide said jokingly.

"Lawrence and Avril Lavigne are not family heirs. Feelings and business are two different things." Li Zitao doesn't think so.

Don't say that this matter hasn't been ignored, even if the two really come together, it depends on the meaning of the family.

Especially for the Mellon family, the pearl belongs to the pearl.

But marriage is another matter. There is no interest. What is marriage?

Free love, for a family like Mellon, does not even appear in dreams.

Otherwise, the American baby of the Vanderbilt family would not marry far to country Y, just to satisfy the family's vain pursuit of noble status.

tired.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, after arranging all the guests, Li Zitao hugged Adelaide with a sleepy arm and returned.

The two are really tired today, except that Li Zitao is mental, while Adelaide is physically.

For this kind of banquet, Adelaide is accustomed to it, and does not feel any trouble coping with it.

It's just that Li Zitao's previous expedition kept her in a state of exhaustion.

"Do not touch me, I want to sleep, you **** beast."

After a simple wash, Li Zitao was about to move, Adelaide held up the quilt and rolled himself up, looking at him cautiously and saying.

"My dear, you said you want me to try it... taste..." Li Zitao flicked up with a grin.

"Shett, oh, FK..." is going to die.

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In the early morning, Her Royal Highness Princess Adelaide, who was taken by Li Zitao at the back door, was finally able to sleep peacefully.

Previously, she behaved like a shrew, and the emotional whisper accompanied by cursing made Li Zitao open her eyes.

"It seems that I'm not sleepy again." Li Zitao, who was more and more brave, was a little excited, and decided to pass the time in the living room.

"Sir, do you need breakfast for you?" Phyllis, who was cleaning, asked.

"Well, let's have a pie or burrito." Sitting on the sofa, I flipped through the papers and found that it was all covering the annual meeting last night. Li Zitao put down the paper with satisfaction.

Connected to the secretary's phone~www.readwn.com~ Li Zitao told Tia to let the monk be notified and put back the poor worm named Rake.

It is now mid-November, only one and a half months from the engagement ceremony, and Adelaide will leave again tomorrow morning.

She is going to prepare for the wedding and is still preparing for the mysterious dowry.

Seeing her being so attentive, Li Zitao is a little curious now, what a surprise her dowry will be.

"By the way, someone will come to visit at noon and need to make some preparations in advance." Li Zitao said to the busy Phyllis.

"Okay, sir, but I have to say that you need more servants to clean the room." Phyllis will be left here, but she never wants to die from overwork.

Whether it is daily cleaning, or changing, cleaning, preparing, preparing food, purchasing, etc., two people can't cope with it.

"Yes, I will go out to get these later." Li Zitao almost forgot.

Half an hour later, Li Zitao took a few bites from another servant's baked cake and went out.

He was about to go to the labor market to find a suitable butler, and he took a break.

It was said that when she was on the upper floor yesterday, Catherine whispered him a note with the room number of the Waldorf Astoria, "Will you go."

This question is very tangled, Li Zitao decided to think about it again, at least think of tomorrow morning, after Adelaide got on board.

Walking with two bodyguards on the street, Li Zitao missed the monk a little.

When he was there, the two were still able to talk and talk, bragging, and then looking at the two behind them, a look like Rambo.

It's not that he didn't do his due diligence, but he was too diligent, so that he lost the desire to speak.

I don't know if the little elk has settled the canary. The two pieces of fat around him, but now he can only watch and can't move. His life is cruel!