"Boss." At this moment, Lily walked over with a wine plate and looked at the scene with laughter.

"It's boring." Let go of Yan Meiren who was blocking her hands, Li Zitao took the wine glass and touched her knees and said, "Hey, get up, are you waiting for an injection?"

"Ah, oh!" Yan Meiren realized that she had regained her freedom, so she hurriedly sat up and hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly in the corner of the other end of the sofa, the farther away from him, the better.

"Puff." Lily couldn't help laughing.

"Really." Li Zitao was also amused and crying. The plane was so big. If you really wanted to put you on the spot, could you still fly?

"Give it to you." Handing Yan Meiren the wine glass, Lily sat naturally on his lap.

Li Zitao hugged her waist and pointed to the bar opposite, and said to Yan Meiren without even looking at it: "Call your home and don't worry the elderly."

Hearing that he could still make a phone call, Yan Meiren put down her wine glass and rushed over, but she hesitated again when she stood in front of the phone.

How should I face my parents? Will my father scold him? What should I do if he says harsh words? Will my mother be very sad?

Young people's impulse is always like this, and they lack consideration.

I only start to be afraid after something happens, what consequences will be caused by doing so?

Will this happen and that be like that?

While hesitating, she still grabbed the phone and prepared to report a letter to her family, "Even if she is scolded, at least she must let her mother know her whereabouts."

But after shaking the phone pole, a series of prompts and questions were asked inside, which made her head full of mist and she didn't know how to turn it around.

"This" Yan Meiren, who turned around and wanted to ask for advice, was stunned. She looked at Lily squatting in front of the sofa, and her wrist fell to the ground with a soft microphone.

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...

The plane landed in Los Angeles, and the little Daiyu family who followed him from above looked around curiously, pointing to here and cheering, and then pointing to there and screaming.

My mother and my younger brother were arranged to be in the workshop on the way, and they had a full sleep on the way. This would be the time to be energetic.

Only Yan Meiren lowered her head and followed the whole way like an ostrich.

"Ava, my secretary, your accommodation will be arranged by her next. If you don't know anything, you can ask her."

The old and domineering sister F has made Xiao Daiyu feel from ear to ear.

Bai Nianen, who was twelve or thirteen years old, had lost her previous excitement. She shrank her neck and lowered her head as an ostrich as Yan Meiren.

He hugged his hands in front of his chest indifferently. The storm caused by the waves made Li Zitao swallow his saliva, thinking, "I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend."

"Boss, where do you want to arrange for the two ladies to live?" Ava asked with smug eyes.

"I remember there are many Chinese in San Marino. Is there a house there?" San Marino has two big names.

The King of Railways and the Future Iron-Blooded General, George Patton.

In the second half of the 19th century, it was a home favored by white wealthy people, bankers, lawyers, doctors, etc.

By the early 1920s, many Chinese rich and elites moved there due to environmental and political reasons, increasing the atmosphere of Chinese people.

"Yes, so far this year, the Asian population in San Marino has accounted for 40%, and most of them are Chinese." Ava showed a look of her hand.

"So clear?" Li Zitao looked at her unexpectedly.

"Boss, I live there." Ava said speechlessly. Although after Teacher Li's teachings, she had realized that there was still a beautiful life waiting for her.

But occasionally I can't help but wonder if he will care more about his own affairs.

Now it seems that she is thinking too much.

"Uh...this is very good, let's arrange for them to live there." Finished the residence, Li Zitao took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and went to Beverly without stopping.

In front of the door of Beverly No. 12.

"Flowers." After taking the flowers handed over by the bodyguard, Li Zitao rang the doorbell.

As soon as the door opened, Jiabao rushed out, rushed forward and gave a French kiss. Then he said with a slightly red face, "I knew it was you."

"You always feel so accurate." Li Zitao hugged her and walked into the house, saying, "It's almost impossible to have paparazzi, otherwise it's going to be lively tomorrow."

But he did not notice that behind the corner tree above the hillside, a series of despicable laughter sounded one after another with the sound of "kick" shutters.

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...

Los Angeles Times Headquarters.

Harry Chandray sat in the president's office with great enthusiasm and was discussing with his subordinates about the next steps of News Corporation.

Since its acquisition, think tanks have successively launched three plans: America Today, News Weekly and North America Express.

"America Today" summarizes a wider region and breaks regional restrictions. The news it contains includes the entire North America.

In the future plans, they will also cover places such as South America and Canada.

Shorten the detailed description of the text and add more colors and illustrations.

Although this aspect is not easy and more expensive, its effectiveness is particularly significant.

Currently, it is a trial release in Los Angeles alone, with sales reaching 80,000 copies in two days.

This is a number that has caused a sensation in the newspaper industry across the United States, and some people shouted, "The wolf is here."

"News Weekly" uses a more novel title to stimulate people's desire to buy. The huge cover is printed with the most popular topics in this issue.

According to the instructions of the think tank, this newspaper will become the number one sharp arrow that accuses Washington of.

We should be more inclined to freedom, consider issues more from the perspective of the people, and call on people to pay more attention to politics.

When facing political scandals and garbage policies, be brave to be a "freedom fighter."

"North American Express" only has one requirement, fastest, fastest, fastest.

A large number of journalists have been spread out, allowing them to spread throughout every city and every corner that needs attention, looking for first-hand consultation.

Then, at the fastest speed, pass the information back to the headquarters, and then print it, and what you are fighting for is time.

Before other people's reports came out, our publications were already on the sale shelf, that's it.

“Now, we should integrate all newspapers in Los Angeles, including those third-rate tabloids and pornographic journals,

Although it sounds a bit shameless, they are profitable."

Harry Chandre was about to speak when a knock sounded outside the door, and the editor-in-chief of "North American Express" was standing outside the door with a weird face.

"Come in." Harry Chandre said.

"Boss, you should take a look at this first." The editor-in-chief showed him the documents in his hand.

"Oh, fk, this is really jealous." Seeing the news above, Harry jumped around and swung his fist hard at the air.

Li Zitao's wealth and huge investment in the acquisition made the Los Angeles Times group, which was enough to make him jealous.

Now again, he and the 'mysterious goddess,' Garbo, kissed in public in front of Beverly's manor, "This damn bastard world."

Harry Chandre said viciously in his heart, and the editor-in-chief looked at him with some excitement, "Boss, do we want to publish it? The manuscript is ready."

"Are you a fucking pig's head? Did your head get clamped by a sandwich, or did it get crushed by a tire in the morning?"

Seeing Harry Chandre pointing at him and cursing, the editor-in-chief said angrily, "But we are a fair and free newspaper, and the people have the right to know the truth."

"Who found him?" Harry Chandray pointed at the editor-in-chief and looked at the executives.

"You." The deputy who was most familiar to Harry, pointed at him with a smile.

"My head must be crushed by the iron." Wave weakly, Harry said: "Destroy all the documents, I'm talking about everything,

This has never happened. The guy who took the photo can get a reward of 500 yuan and then let him move the camera away from the damn manor.

Of course, you can also choose to get out with this news, but I believe that what happens next will cause you to lose your job, house, car and family."

After saying that, Harry turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to make a bet?"

Gudong, "No, thank you boss."
Chapter completed!