Chapter 1 Loading the motherland template at the beginning
2008, Big Apple, Manhattan.
JW Marriott Hotel.
A grand cocktail party is being held here.
Organized by the Johnson family of Fidelity Investments - Fidelity Investments' mutual fund company ranks second in the world in net assets, second only to Vanguard. As of September 2007, it managed $1.57 trillion in assets, and the Johnson family had assets of $463 One hundred million U.S. dollars.
Therefore, the people attending this banquet were basically the upper class dignitaries in the United States.
As a silver Audi R8 drove in, and a man with a mustache got out of it, the atmosphere reached its peak, with the screams of blonde female models and the sound of camera shutters constantly heard.
Tony Stark!
The world's most powerful arms dealer and chairman of Stark Group.
The top leader among the interest groups in the military-industrial complex.
"Mr. Stark, welcome to your arrival. Ms. Johnson has been waiting for a long time."
The person in charge of the banquet went up to show his courtesy.
Tony waved to the sweetheart who screamed at him, as if he didn't hear him, he just ignored him and walked towards the hotel.
The attentive person in charge was stopped by Tony's bodyguard.
The person in charge was a little embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do.
Because everyone knows that Tony Stark is a weirdo who is difficult to get along with, and no one can tolerate his weird temper.
After entering the hotel, Tony said hello to some people he still knew, and his eyes swept among the guests at the banquet. Finally, he fell on a person who was holding a dinner plate and looking for something to eat at the banquet.
"I knew that such a lively occasion would definitely involve you!"
Tony walked over, slapped the man on the shoulder, and said with a smile:
"Why don't you go to a busy place but go to the corner to steal something?"
This man was tall and tall, handsome in appearance, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was wearing a custom-made tuxedo, and his face was obviously of mixed race, with a hint of evil.
Just a little pale.
Bai Ye chewed and swallowed the beef with big mouthfuls, looking like a starved ghost reincarnated. He used red wine as a drink, took a big gulp and said:
"I spent a lot of energy before coming here. I have to eat something to replenish myself first!"
Tony was quite envious and jealous, and he strangled Bai Ye's neck: "You have such good physical strength, but you even tried to recuperate yourself to the point of exhaustion. Tell me honestly, how big of a party did you throw this time?"
All of America knows that Tony Stark is a friendless freak.
But in fact, Tony Stark still has a few friends.
The white night in front of me is one of Tony's friends.
The reason why he came to see Bai Ye as soon as he entered the banquet was because Bai Ye was his comrade and a good friend.
"Don't make trouble!"
Bai Ye lightly pushed Tony's arm away and said:
"I'm full, I have to continue working soon!"
"You want to continue?" Tony shook his head and said, "Sooner or later, you will die of a woman."
"You are the only one who has the right to speak against me?" Bai Ye glanced at Tony with disdain and said, "And isn't it normal for a young man in his twenties to be strong and fierce? I'm not a rusher like you. Four middle-aged people.”
Tony's face turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he argued, "38 years old can't be considered a Ben4... 38 years old... can a capitalist's affairs be considered a Ben4?" followed by a series of difficult words, what? "Eternal needle", "biotechnology" and the like made everyone burst into laughter: the hotel was filled with a happy atmosphere inside and outside.
Laughing for a while.
Tony took a sip of red wine and began to scan among the guests with a pair of ruthless eyes: "You have been here for a while, have you found anything good?"
"Of course there are good ones."
Bai Ye blew a bottle of red wine into the bottle, swallowed all the beef he had eaten, and finally felt seventy full. He wiped the corners of his mouth, pointed to the ten o'clock direction of the two of them, and said:
"How about that?"
Tony looked over.
She is indeed a great beauty.
Japanese makeup.
Blue pupils.
Her long curly hair, especially the one in front of her forehead, was rolled into a small ball, giving her a rather eccentric look.
Compared with the ordinary vulgar powder, her temperament of a young woman and a girl is absolutely unique.
She has the potential to rival the world's top beauties.
At this time, perhaps because of the banquet, she was wearing a pink evening dress, exuding an elegant and sexy atmosphere.
"Japanese woman?"
Tony touched his chin.
Bai Ye glanced sideways: "You don't like it?"
"That's fine." Tony asked, "Have you figured out what's going on?"
"Her name is Kudo Yukiko, Japan's top actress. After touching the ceiling at home, she came to Hollywood to try her luck." Bai Ye said.
"Not bad."
"But I think as far as you are concerned, forget it."
"Why? A woman of this status should be easy to get started with."
"Because I went up and tried, but it didn't work. I can't even do it, let alone you? I don't sell my body to people who are good at it!"
"Then after I finish playing with her, if I don't pay her, it won't be considered a sale?"
Tony laughed, looking very confident, and walked straight towards Kudo Yukiko.
As for Kudo Yusaku, who was paired with Kudo Yukiko, Tony and Byakuya didn't take them seriously at all...
All we can say is that Cao Cao may die, but Cao Cao will not.
Looking at Tony's back that was faintly hiding the glory of the Cao thief, Bai Ye shook his head. Kudo Yukiko and Kudo Yusaku had a deep relationship. Even if they were taken down, it would only be possible after many years of poaching. It would never happen overnight. Something that can be done.
Bai Ye folded his arms and stood there waiting to watch the show.
as expected.
Tony met with Yukiko Kudo and his wife.
No matter how cute he was, Kudo Yukiko just kept that polite smile unchanged.
"Haha, you idiot, I told you that you can't do it, but you don't believe me."
Bai Ye watched happily.
"Long time no see, Mr. Baiye."
While they were talking, a charming woman walked towards Bai Ye, holding a wine glass and smiling.
Bai Ye looked over.
Cindy Crawford.
One of the first five supermodels in the world, a woman at the top of the supermodel world.
Although she is 42 years old and there are some traces of time on her forehead, after settling, the charm of a mature woman in her body has become stronger.
Wearing a slim-fitting black hip-hugging skirt, it outlines her slender waist and perky buttocks. Her pair of round and slender legs are wrapped in a pair of black fishnet stockings, which is particularly attractive.
"It's you Cindy."
Bai Ye smiled slightly and greeted him:
"It's been a long time indeed. What have you been busy with lately?"
In fact, he is not familiar with Cindy Crawford at all, and has only met a few times at most. Now that Cindy Crawford is so diligent in finding him, if nothing else, she should be throwing herself at him (fish buns) Are you coming?
really.
ten minutes later.
In the corridor of the bathroom, the sound of Cindy Crawford's high heels hitting the floor could be heard.
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