Manhattan, New York.

Ivana frowned slightly and threw the newspaper in her hand onto the table. A feeling of fatigue rose. She gently rubbed her temples. Her arms raised made the shirt tightly press against her body. The round and plump peaks almost burst the silk shirt. She kicked off the high heels on her feet, stretched out her long white legs, relaxed her whole body, leaning back on the boss's chair.

The newspaper headlines on the table read in bold words "Andy Smith's biggest rival CP..."

"If I weren't her father, I would like to kiss you..."

"Andy Smith responded that this was just a father who felt proud of his daughter."

"Ivana, the daughter of CP who itched to himself"

"The future father-in-law who gave Andy a headache - the rampage nouveau riche"

Ivana really has no choice for her father who likes to show off and goes on the train whenever she has the chance. Now Andy has been pulled in. The media will not miss this opportunity. In the next period of time, she and Andy will be annoyed by paparazzi.

The outer periphery of Andy's villa in Hollywood was full of reporters. Inside the house, Liu Yan packed up the newspapers scattered on the dining table and on the ground, and sighed helplessly.

The door of the study room was closed tightly, and you could hear curses in the study room from time to time.

"Damn it...What does it mean to be dead... dead nouveau riche... is it full of shit in your mind... idiot..."

As if he was tired of scolding, Andy was gasping for breath, and his anger was slowly replaced by a bitter smile. The newspaper shop on the table spread out, and a photo of Ivana's early black and white sky appeared in the newspaper.

Well, now all over the United States know that Ivana's breasts are in the eight-character shape.

There are various comparison photos in the newspaper, saying that she bulged her chest, shrunk her nose and moved her face. Of course Andy knew that this was nonsense among the media, because such a thing could not be concealed in the circle, and once the knife was used, it would be spread soon.

Andy also understood that this matter could not be blamed on Big Mouth CP. In the past, even if he talked nonsense, he would not have burned Ivana. It was just that Andy and Ivana were dating now.

It confirmed that the youngest billionaire, the novel has been on the best-selling list in succession, and creative programs have become popular in Europe and the United States, especially in the past dark history. The bad boy has achieved success in the blink of an eye. This news focus that increases newspaper sales, once the media seizes the opportunity, whether it is praised or criticized, it will be reported to death.

Andy stayed in seclusion and basically did not accept interviews, which made the reporters hate him. Now that Ivana has a problem, it naturally became the target of these media. As long as they can increase sales, they dare to send any press releases. Photos? They started digging photos from childhood. They were the best at speaking when they were young.

Who makes you a rich and beautiful woman? Who makes you look beautiful, earn more, have a good mind, have a good family background, and don’t criticize you if you don’t criticize you! Finding a boyfriend is the youngest billionaire, and having a sister-brother relationship is simply a bold person.

Now, the early XING-feeling photos have all surfaced one by one, feasting the eyes of the melon-eating crowds, and let the screen-licking crowds waving the Kirin arms to waste toilet paper.

Why...

Andy sighed, calmed down, picked up the phone and called Ivana. The saddest thing now is Ivana. Perhaps her comfort is what she needs most now.

When the phone was answered, Andy heard Ivana's hoarse voice and her heart twitched slightly. She had always been elegant, confident and a little arrogant tone to become so low and hoarse, making him understand that this smart, active and capable strong woman could not bear the pressure of the newspaper being completely black.

"Dear, I believe in you! Don't think about it all over your body and put pressure on yourself. You are Ivana. If you are angry and sad and depressed, that is what the reporters want."

"Thank you, Andy, I miss you."

"I miss you too, otherwise I'll buy a plane ticket and fly to you now..."

"No, no, Andy, thank you, I've read the news. You just signed a contract with CBS and have to cooperate with FOX. Work is important, don't worry about me. I'm much better now. Really, hearing your voice makes my mood better."

Andy looked at the blog displayed on the computer and the messages on Twitter, and almost burst out. He said everything, frowned and bit his lips and pondered for a moment: "Dear, wait for me for two days, only two days! I will deal with the matter here as soon as possible and go to New York to accompany you."

"...I love you, Andy." Ivana's choked voice came from the phone.

"I love you too, Ivana, don't be sad. Those reports are just making up speculations. I have called my dad's law firm and left all the reports to them find loopholes. If you find one, you sue the other until they go bankrupt!" Andy comforted softly, and finally, his dog-legged performance was about to vent her anger.

"Hehe, thank you, my dear, I'm much better now."

Ivana's somewhat reluctant laughter could be heard, Andy continued to comfort her: "Actually, we should understand their sluts. After all, your life with cheating is really too eye-catching, and it is inevitable to be envious and jealous. I think you know this too, right?"

"Hi... a cheating life? It's very appropriate. I have too much, which is indeed jealous. Thank you Andy, thank God, I've agreed to your date invitation. It's a very lucky thing to date you."

Hearing Ivana's happy laugh, Andy felt relieved and said with a smile: "It should be my luck, Ivana, you don't know how charming you are..."

"Pok~~~"

Ivana gave a sweet kiss through the phone, and the two of them were fucked for a while. Andy's sweet words made her mood completely improve. She took a deep breath, took out the mirror from her handbag, put on makeup, pressed the phone, and ordered in a crisp voice: "Send me a glass of iced coffee."

The secretary walked in carefully with a glass of iced coffee. Seeing Ivana holding her long golden hair and looking down at the document, she walked forward nervously and whispered: "Vice Chairman, your coffee."

"Thank you, put it on the table. By the way, is the chairman here?" Ivana looked up and smiled slightly, pointed at the position on the table with the pen in her hand, and then continued to look at the documents, asking unintentionally.

"The chairman flew to San Francisco early in the morning to check the progress of the project there." The secretary lowered his head and reported in a low voice. She was so nervous. You should know that the news about the chairman's family has filled all the newspapers. What surprised her was that the vice chairman's mood did not seem to be greatly affected, and the smile on his face was not pretending.

"Well~~~" Ivana's eyes twitched slightly. Her father was a troublemaker. Now that something happened, he hid. It was really enough. "I understand. The meeting will be held normally in an hour. You can inform me. Okay, go out."

The female secretary carefully brought the door, exhaled hard, patted her chest gently, looked at the stack of newspapers on the table next to her waiting area, her eyes were fixed, and she ran over quickly, grabbed the stack of newspapers and walked back to her seat, rolled it up and threw it into the black garbage bag.
Chapter completed!