Chapter 715

Name:Hollywood Hunter Author:Just Do
After dinner, I took a helicopter to long island to attend the high-level reception of Time Warner and left Gerald Levin's mansion in East Hampton. It was already more than 10 o'clock in the night.

Grace is almost obedient to Simon, but still refuses to spend the night with him.

Simon did not force himself to return to Manhattan with the women.

The Black Hawk helicopter takes off from the easternmost end of Long Island. The distance of more than 100 kilometers takes about half an hour.

In the spacious Black Hawk cabin.

The four bodyguards were all sitting in the front row wisely. On the last side of the two rows of empty seats, grace was sitting on Simon's lap with her arms around his neck. Although there was no more intimate action, the woman's face was still crimson.

"I really want to go back, but I will often go to San Francisco in the future. You know, the new media operation Department has set up a special office there with instagram," grace whispered, fondled the handsome face of the little man close at hand, and asked, "when are you going back to the east coast, this week, or next week, I can arrange the time with you. "

Simon felt the pleasant fragrance of women in his arms and said, "there is no time this week. I'm going to Japan tomorrow. Next week, I'll let you know."

Grace nodded and said, "what are you doing in Japan?"

"the construction of Universal Studios in Osaka has begun to end. I need to go over and see."

Thinking of a rumor about the "westero effect", grace said with a smile, "will you cause a big drop in the Japanese stock market this time?"

Simon understood what women meant, and he also smile: "it's hard to say, because of the recent Mexican currency crisis, global financial markets are shaking."

In October, international currency speculators led by Soros quantum fund began to sell the Mexican peso. This time, cersei capital's cersei fund management company is also involved, and the Mexican economy is doomed to be doomed.

As for the deeper reasons for this, we should start with the North American Free Trade Area (NAFTA) promoted by the Bush administration two years ago.

In December 1992, after negotiations, Canada, the United States and Mexico formally signed the North American Free Trade Agreement, declaring the establishment of the North American Free Trade Area. This was originally a political achievement promoted by the Bush administration in order to win re-election during the general election of that year, but it failed to play a role.

After taking office, the Clinton administration was dissatisfied with many provisions of the North American Free Trade Agreement (NAFTA), especially after the tariff was eliminated among the three countries, Mexico's low-cost industrial and agricultural products formed a strong price advantage for the United States and Canada, and the annual trade surplus increased significantly.

Bill Clinton is a well behaved politician. If he wants to maintain the credibility of the US government, he can't change the trade agreements he has signed.

So there was the Mexican currency crisis.

As the Mexican Peso plummeted, Mexico had to turn to the U.S. - controlled World Bank and the International Monetary Fund for help if it didn't want the economy to collapse. At that time, in order to obtain financial assistance, the Mexican government must make many commitments and concessions in opening up its domestic market, which is a disguised revision of NAFTA.

The 92 pound crisis, the 94 Mexican Peso Crisis, and the 97 Southeast Asian economic crisis, in the final analysis, are all a routine.

Globalization has led to the consanguinity of the world economy.

Although Mexico's economy is very small, because it involves the United States, the country's currency crisis inevitably leads to global stock market shocks, and Japan, which is far away from the ocean, can not stay out.

Grace also knew about the recent Mexican currency crisis and said, "if it falls again this time, the Japanese may really refuse you entry in the future."

Simon didn't care to say, "if you don't go, you won't go. Anyway, I don't like Japan."

"Why not? I've been to Japan many times, traveling or business, and I feel very good. " Grace said, with a smile in her voice: "besides, Japanese girls are very gentle. You must like them."

Simon didn't respond to Grace's questions.

Whether a woman is docile or not often depends on people. The most important thing he needs now is "docile" women.

Simon couldn't help thinking about why he didn't like Japan.

Japanese culture is widely recognized in the west, and it is very positive.

However, Simon always has no feelings for Japan, so he seldom goes to that country on the other side of the ocean.

As for why?

Of course, there are some reasons for previous life, at least, obviously others.

Grace saw Simon distracted and didn't disturb him. Although she felt a little strange and shy sitting on the man's lap, she didn't want to leave. She twisted her body slightly for a more comfortable position.

A moment later, Simon was suddenly enlightened. Under grace's curious gaze, he took the initiative to say: "Japan is too closed, and its comprehensive strength is very strong. No matter in politics, economy or culture, there is no chance for westero system."Grace didn't know.

Simon asked, "have you read gone with the wind?"

Grace didn't know why the little man suddenly mentioned it again and said with a smile, "I'll start reading it tomorrow."

"Rhett Butler, the hero of gone with the wind, has an argument that the era of war and change is the paradise of capitalists and careerists." Simon said with emotion: "the more you think about it, the more reasonable it is. War will bring about drastic redistribution, and change will create a lot of wealth. These are the best times for the rise of the new rich. If it wasn't for this great change in the information age, I could only control a big film company in Hollywood at most, with tens of billions of dollars, which is the ultimate, and I can't do everything now. "

If grace has some insight: "so you don't like Japan, because this country is too stable, too closed, and its own strength is very strong, which can't give you the opportunity to invade and control."

Simon nodded: "yes, I don't like it very much except Japan, Britain, France, Germany and so on. In contrast, I prefer Eastern Europe and Africa, as well as other countries in Asia except Japan. "

Grace felt the strong aggressiveness in the little man's voice. She was not disgusted at all. On the contrary, she was a little more obsessed. She said in a soft voice, "the stronger the goal, the more challenging it is. I believe as long as you are willing, no matter it's Britain or Japan, it won't be a problem."

Simon said confidently: "of course it's not a problem, or it's just a matter of time. I need to build strength first through a series of relatively simple goals, roughly like Do you know that the countryside surrounds the city? "

Grace shook her head honestly.

Simon joked, "it's hard to talk to a woman who has no culture like you."

Grace feigned anger to come over, opened her mouth and gently bit on the man's ear.

The helicopter arrived on the east side of Manhattan on the east side of the East River, where two luxury cars have been parked. Simon and grace get into one of the cars and are about to tell the driver to go to Greenwich first. The woman talks about her new address and the luxury car turns north after leaving the apron.

Stop at the street as usual.

Inside the car, grace reluctantly kisses the man on the lip, then whispers a few words, and then pushes the door to get off.

Different from the bustling middle and lower urban areas, the upper east district at 11 o'clock in the night seems very quiet, even a little deep. Walking alone in the street, grace didn't feel a lack of security. She came to her villa, took out the key, opened the door and looked around. Bentley was still there.

Knowing that he couldn't see it, he couldn't help but smile and then came in.

"Mom, you're back at last."

Rita, the daughter who heard the news, first came to greet her and hugged grace. Then she sniffed on Grace's shoulder and even went to her mother's chest to smell it. It seemed that she had found something, but she couldn't say it for a moment.

"What are you doing, like a dog?" she asked with a smile

Rita spatter took her mother's arm and went to the living room. She tilted her head slightly and thought, "Mom, you have some, um, other flavors," she said. She looked around carefully and whispered to her ear, "Mom, you won't have an affair, will you?"

Simon had no habit of spraying any men's perfume. He had a good constitution and no common smell from westerners. However, there is a certain personal flavor in everyone, and grace will inevitably get involved with him on her way back from long island. At this time, her daughter sniffed so close that she could not help noticing.

When grace heard the words, her face was still the same. She pinched her daughter's smiling face: "mom works hard to let you live in a big house and go to a good school. Is that how you repay me? It seems that I can save your pocket money for next week

When Rita spatter heard that her mother wanted to deduct her own pocket money, she immediately stopped worrying about the little discovery. Holding Grace's arm, she begged for mercy and said, "Mom, I'm wrong. Are you hungry or not? I can help you make supper."

"Just prepare a glass of milk for me. By the way, where are my father and brother?"

"Ray is asleep. Dad is in the study upstairs. When I was delivering coffee, he said he might be busy until 12 o'clock. So, mom, I'm the only one waiting for you. "

Grace guessed that her daughter might go to a classmate party again tonight and come back late. She still hasn't slept yet. She warned, "forget it this time. I have to go home before 10 o'clock in the future. I'll let Glen keep an eye on you and deduct one week's allowance for one time later."

"OK, OK, I promise," she said. As they sat down on the sofa in the living room, Rita spotter raised another old topic: "Mom, actually I can earn some pocket money by myself. Let me be a model, OK?"

Because both parents have good genes, 16-year-old Rita spatter has reached 176cm in height. As early as 13, she wanted to make some money as a model through grace's channel.

Although she has been in the circle for many years, grace used to be only an agent. She knows all kinds of troubles in the circle, of course, she won't allow her daughter to set foot in this industry.Now it's different.

However, even if she has 100% strength to protect her daughter, grace still doesn't want her to stick to this circle, so she once again refuses: "no way."

"Oh, mom, mom, I beg you."

Grace was shaken by her daughter, but her mind was not shaken at all. However, after thinking about it, she said, "if you want to take a part-time job, mom can help you find another job, but it's absolutely impossible to be a model."

Rita spatter's eyes lit up and asked, "what's the job?"

Grace said, "I need to ask you first, and if you want to do a part-time job, you won't have time to play around on weekends."

Rita hesitated a little. "Ah?"

If you are a part-time model, you can only take photos on weekends or in the evening. If you don't want to do it, you can not do it. This is Rita spatter's ideal part-time position. If there is no weekend for part-time job, what's the point of earning pocket money.

Grace is not reluctant: "you can also not do, obediently read well, or, next summer I'll help you arrange."

Rita bargained: "well, mom, can I see what kind of work it is first?"

Grace nodded, gently stroked her daughter's blonde hair and said, "OK, go upstairs and go to sleep. Don't play with the computer secretly. I'll go to the ward round later."

Rita dallied with her mother again, and then she jumped up: "I'll help my mother prepare the milk first."

Grace said, "have a drink yourself. It'll help you sleep."

"Well."

As she watches her daughter run to the kitchen, grace takes out her cell phone from her satchel, turns it on again and starts to check the phone messages of the past few hours.

A moment later, Rita came back with two glasses of milk, one in front of her mother, the other in her own hands, and she drank a glass of milk by her mother's side. Grace drove her upstairs.

After checking all the phone messages, I answered some urgent calls, and it was past 12 o'clock.

Grace sent the two empty cups back to the kitchen. After cleaning, she went upstairs to the children's room to have a look. Her son was already asleep, and her daughter, who was a bit of a night owl, was caught huddling in the quilt, talking to people on the phone, looking furtive.

As she sat down by Rita's bed, grace helped her daughter straighten her forehead and asked softly, "are you in love?"

Rita would like to sophistry, feel the mother's gentle eyes, hesitated a little, or nodded: "our school football team leader."

Grace said with a smile, "it seems that Rita is very attractive. We can catch the best boy in the school so soon."

Rita is also a little proud, and some of her mother's approval of the joy, can't help but treasure way: "Mom, do you want to see his picture?"

"Good."

Rita immediately took out a picture under her pillow. Seeing her mother's face joking and embarrassed, she showed it: "his name is Michael Levison."

Grace took it and looked at the tall and handsome blonde boy in the Baseball Shirt in the picture. She praised him and gave it back to her daughter. She watched him put the picture under the pillow again and said, "Mom won't interfere in your private life, but remember to protect yourself. If he bullies you, tell mom. "

"Mike won't bully me," Rita retorted subconsciously. Realizing that it wasn't right, she spat out her little tongue and said cleverly, "I know. But if Mike bullies me, I'm afraid even my father can't beat him. Mike is 6 feet 3 inches. He's not only the captain of the football team, but also a fighter. He's very powerful."

Grace listened to her daughter's little arm turning out and said angrily, "how can you compare your father with your boyfriend? Your father will always be the one who is the most determined to protect you. Your boyfriend is not necessarily."

Rita insisted, "Mike will."

But grace reached for her daughter's wrinkled nose and said in a soft voice, "go to sleep. It's late."

Rita is not entangled just and mother's small dispute, toward the quilt shrunk: "good night, mom."

"Good night."

Watch Rita close her eyes, grace turn off the lamp and leave her daughter's bedroom.

When you come to the study next to the master bedroom on the fourth floor of the villa, Bill spotter is still busy. There is a pile of information on the desk. The phone is still connected. There is a video call on the computer screen. Grace doesn't ask more questions. She just helps her husband warm a pot of coffee and chat about daily life. After saying good night, she goes to her room to have a rest.