I don’t know what to say, I don’t know how to persuade Carl? Malone gave up joining the Lakers and sought a championship. I can’t tell him that the Lakers, which form the four kings, is destined to be unable to make the final decision. I can’t tell him that he will have a very unhappy relationship with Kobe Bryant, and be slandered and teased by that bastard!

I can't say these things, I can only rot in my belly. Free e-book download As a reborn person, I find that when facing this world, I sometimes feel really powerless.

Carl Malone left, with my blessing. But that was just a blessing, not happiness.

After everyone left, Ivanka Trump and I returned to our villa in New York, hugged each other and fell asleep in sweet happiness, preparing to travel to Hawaii early the next morning to take our first stop on our honeymoon.

But our honeymoon plan was forced to announce a strand at 6 a.m.

"Ding..." My phone was ringing wildly.

I had to open my blurred eyes, grab my phone, and press the answer button.

"Kaome, I am David Hunter, your agent. I think you must still be sleeping now. I am really embarrassed to disturb you so early, but I have to notify you now. From 5 pm yesterday to now, I have received 113 calls, 98 faxes, 48 ​​visit applications, 35 invitations to attend various popular programs, 7 movie auditions invitations, 3 major directors are preparing to shoot an MV for your horse-riding dance..." David Hunter's excited voice came from the phone!

"Brother! I still have to go on my honeymoon!" I interrupted David Hunter's words while my brain was still sleeping. I didn't think about what David Hunter said meant at all. I said instinctively.

"That's all I want to say to you. If possible, cancel your honeymoon plan! If you accept all these notices, you will add tens of millions of dollars to your wallet..." David Hunter said excitedly.

"Are you wrong? I'm going to have a honeymoon!" I closed my eyes and hung up David Hunter's phone directly, and turned off the phone directly, no longer listening to his nagging.

"Who?" Ivanka Trump asked with his fair arms stretched over me and closed his eyes.

"My agent, he said he had answered many notices from me, asking me to participate in any program or something..." I closed my eyes and kissed Ivanka. Trump replied on the forehead.

"Didn't you tell him that we were going on a honeymoon?" Ivanka Trump responded to my kiss. [It's time to read the novel~] Still closing his eyes and said with some displeasure.

"Well! Tell him! I told him that we were going to go on a honeymoon, so I didn't care about the announcement of Luo Shi... Oh..." Ivanka Trump's kiss fell on my hot chest and gradually moved downward. It made me unable to help but make a comfortable sound involuntarily. I gently pressed Ivanka Trump's head with both hands, looking forward to her next move.

But another harsh sound came from the room.

"bite....."

It was the phone ringing. I reached out to get my damn phone, but found that my phone had been turned off by me. Looking at the sound, the phone that was constantly making harsh sounds was placed on the bedside table on the side of Ivanka Trump! And its owner's cherry lips had just touched the head of Little Kwame Brown.

I tilted my head and reached out to take the phone at Ivanka? Trump's bedside phone, but I didn't see who called me at all. I hung up the phone and turned off the phone very simply.

Ivanka Trump's cherry lips swallowed the little Kwame Brown. After experiencing last night's pan-heart war, the little Kwame Brown suddenly became vibrant and hard as iron.

The rapid breathing sounded again in the whole room, the heat in the whole room heated up sharply, and a fierce battle sounded the horn again...

Flowers bloomed and fell several times. After more than an hour, Little Kwame Brown finally poured his own flowers into the garden of love again. Ivanka Trump and I fell to the already messy oak bed again exhausted and remained motionless, recovering their strength and preparing for the next battle.

But the next battle did not come because we heard the doorbell ringing constantly. I reached out to pick up the walkie-talkie on the bedside table and shouted angrily: "Who! I don't know..."

I was about to swear, but I heard a very familiar voice from the receiver: "I am Donald? Trump, have you two got up? Get up quickly and open the door..."

Donald Trump's voice was filled with a hint of pride and a hint of rush. But no matter how proud or hurried, it was really a bit unpolite to come to his newlywed daughter's house so early. I wonder if the newlyweds are likely to be doing business in the early morning?

"I understand!" I replied angrily, then hung up the walkie-talkie, lifted the towel and quilt, and prepared to get out of bed to find two new pajamas for me and Ivanka Trump to change. (All readers know the two last night...)

"Who?" Ivanka Trump asked when he saw me angry.

"Who else can you besides your dad?" I said unhappily, and threw Ivanka Trump's pajamas to her.

"My dad?" Ivanka Trump said in surprise, then I threw the pajamas on my body, and then said, "It's not that something happened! Why did my dad come at this time? And he knew we were going to Hawaii today?"

"God knows!" I shrugged.

I put on my clothes, then threw the garbage I made last night into the garbage basket, threw the clothes Ivanka Trump and I into the laundry room, glanced at the room that was already slightly neat, and then said to Ivanka Trump: "I'll go down first to see what's going on. If there is an urgent matter, I'll call you again..."

Ivanka Trump sat in front of the dressing table, picked up the hairpin and held his hair, nodded and said, "Okay! If you have something urgent, call me!"

I agreed and hurriedly went down the stairs and opened the door, but found that it was not only Donald Trump who stood outside the villa, but also my agent David Hunter and Ivanka Trump's agent Eva Girol. I can't figure out how the three of them appeared in my villa together. Moreover, each of them had a stack of newspapers in their hands, and everyone had such a hint of joy on their faces.

"What happened?" Although I could see the expression of joy on the faces of the three of them and felt that it might be a good thing, I couldn't analyze more information from that trace of joy.

"Where is Ivanka?" Donald Trump nodded and asked.

"It's still upstairs!" I replied. As I said, I let the three of them into the room.

"Hurry up Ivanka, I have something to discuss with you!" Donald Trump's voice was full of irresistible meaning. I could only shout upstairs and ask Ivanka Trump to go downstairs quickly!

Under my urging, Ivanka Trump finally stood beside me. The two of us looked at Donald Trump, who looked serious but with a little smug, waiting for his next sentence.

Donald Trump cleared his throat and said to me and Ivanka and I in a very formal tone: "Although I don't want this, now for the sake of the Trump family, I have to solemnly notify you two: your honeymoon plan has been cancelled!"

ah?

Ivanka Trump and I looked at each other in surprise, and then Ivanka Trump and I turned their heads and asked loudly at Donald Trump in unison: "Why?"

Donald Trump replied with a proud look: "Because you are going to grab the money!"

Grab money?!

What does this mean? There is also a saying in the world that robs money. Isn't this a...

"Dad, what's going on?" Ivanka Trump asked with a frown.

Donald Trump threw the stack of newspapers on the coffee table and said, "Look at these newspapers first!"

I quickly picked up the newspaper on my head, and what caught my eye were a few huge fonts on the front page: Kwame? How did Brown know how many coins were in Reggie? Miller's box?

When I looked at the name of the newspaper again, I didn't scare me to death. It turned out to be the very professional "Wall Street Ri". The article was written like this:

There have been many miracles of getting rich overnight. Countless people have become idols in the United States overnight because of a perfect cāo game. However, the largest of these idols has never been to Wall Street. Even the company he registered is not on Wall Street. But no one doubts his strength. He can decisively short after the collapse of the Internet economy. He bought a large amount of money when the Internet economy recovered, and used the initial millions of dollars to become a super rich man worth more than one billion US dollars in just two years. Every stock he bought is rolling up and doubling. Every time his cāo game is proven to be correct. He is Kwame Brown from Washington.

Yes! It's Kwame Brown, the star of the Washington Wizards who almost won the championship this year. He has made no mistakes in his investment in the past two years, whether in stocks or futures. He exists like a god, and is a god who is even more powerful than Buffett.

Many people doubt Kwame? Did Brown engage in insider trading? Otherwise, for a high school student, how could he play in the high-IQ industry of securities? I think so too. I can never figure out how a high school student could call the wind and rain in such a strong market with such a major!

But just tonight I changed my view. I think Kwame Brown is really a genius, an absolutely unparalleled genius. In the troubles led by Shaquill O'Neal and Reggie Miller before the wedding, Kwame Brown showed extremely keen intuition and superhuman mathematical talent. He used methods that ordinary people could not think of to calculate the value of coins in Shaquill O'Neal and Reggie Miller's suitcases, especially the value of coins in the suitcases. Until now, I still haven't figured out how Kwame Brown knew that it would be 300 US dollars. I even asked a few old classmates who were studying for a doctorate in mathematics. They couldn't think of how Kwame Brown used to get the number of coins in the suitcase...

I was praised as a mathematical genius, and I was almost completely praised. Just when I was trying to be humble, Donald Trump handed me another newspaper. The huge newspaper head said the words "Hollywood Reporter". Below him was a photo of me dancing a horse-riding dance, and there were a few words written next to it: "Epoch-making dance, nba-making!"

"You two are famous, but unfortunately, you two have received a total of 243 notices so far, 142 events need to be attended, 61 programs need to be recorded, 15 videos need to show your face, and 8 MV recordings need to participate, so your honeymoon has been cancelled..." Donald Trump said proudly.

"But we..." I was about to object, but my objection was immediately choked back into my stomach by Donald Trump.

"Nothing, but you should know that even with these announcements, you only have one-third of the next, and you will have nearly 100 million yuan in income, which is similar to robbing money. It is completely worth sacrificing your honeymoon plan..." Donald Trump said in an unquestionable tone.

"But we are not short of money!" I continued to work hard. To know that receiving these announcements means that from today on, Ivanka and Trump will never be able to travel around the various announcements. I guess even the plan to create a human will be stranded by then.

"You are not short of money, but you lack exposure and hardcore fans who support you! Why do those fans have to firmly support you? Is it because you play well? If you play much better, you are not the only one. No matter how good you play, you have never seen you real person. Why should you support you? Only when you interact with them and stand face to face with them can they stand firmly behind you and support you..." Donald Trump said endlessly, directly spraying my words back.

"I..." I wanted to fight for it again. But Donald Trump waved his hand and stopped me from continuing, and he said in a tone without any refusal:

"This time, all the events you two will attend will have advertisements such as Trump Group sponsorship and hidden ads. This is a very good opportunity to promote our Trump Group. I hope you can seize it. After a hundred years, I will consider giving you two more shares in the group..."

I ri!

I'm crazy!

This is fucking totally a coercion and temptation! (To be continued...)

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