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Chapter 191 Make trouble, make trouble, make trouble!

Chapter 191 Make trouble, make trouble, make trouble!

"Boss, let's hurry up!"

Listening to the Cantonese and Sichuan dialect in his ear, and looking at the faces of ABC, Fisher felt a little uncomfortable.

Although the initial plan was to have a candlelight dinner, it would be better to have the one on the yacht, but unfortunately the weather was not good, and it started to rain heavily halfway.

Coupled with the subtle atmosphere between the two women sitting in the back row, Fisher, who was driving, felt that if the atmosphere was lively, he would choose a lively Chinese restaurant, and their location was not far from Chinatown, so Fisher decisively turned around. direction.

"There must be a lot of rain in England this season!" Kate spoke first.

"Yeah, it's terribly cold, and the gloomy sky makes people don't want to leave the bed at all!"

In fact, from the moment Margaret arrived in New York, the contest between the two women began. Margaret was wearing an off-white suspender dress, and Kate matched herself with a black pleated dress. She took the Hermès bag Fisher bought for her, and after the meeting, Margaret gave Fisher a Swiss Seiko IBO watch, and Kate was completely defeated.

"That's right. I don't want to get out of bed a lot in New York. I'm too tired!" Kate raised her legs and inadvertently lifted up her skirt, revealing her slender calves.

"It's the same with me. I couldn't sleep at night for a while. I suffered from insomnia all night. I felt like I was floating in the sky. Only when I put a pillow under my waist can I sleep soundly!" Margaret smiled, and then patted Patted Fisher's back.

"I'm a little hungry!"

"Yeah, we'll be there soon!" Fisher, who didn't dare to say anything at all, could only drive the car faster in silence. He was afraid that the competition would continue, and the two women would start telling the time!

Fortunately, perhaps knowing that there are some things that cannot be said, the two women changed the topic again and began to discuss the luxury that strong women would like.

And Fisher also breathed a sigh of relief, and drove the car to the place smoothly.

"Here, it's here!" Pointing to the huge neon sign on the roof, Fisher pressed the button on the door to open the door for the rear passenger.

"This place looks very lively!"

"Yes, even the mayor was alarmed when it opened, but I think he came here to put on a show for the votes of these people!" Throwing the car keys to the doorman and asking him to park the car, Fisher took the lead to follow Walked into the lobby of the hotel behind the waiter.

Originally, Fisher wanted to ask the two girls what they wanted to eat, but the two seemed to ignore him. The more they chatted, the happier they were. As for the dishes, Fisher could decide.

So Fisher could only order some according to his own taste, and then chose a low-alcohol drink. Anyway, his current metabolism is enough to expel alcohol in a short time, so there is no need to worry about drunk driving.

"So, your company's new product is Typhoon?"

After ordering, Fisher got involved with the topic of the exposition.

"After all, NATO, especially the United Kingdom, has no demand at present. F35 is too expensive to buy too many. We are considering doing an upgrade on the basis of Typhoon. After all, the size of the Royal Air Force is so small! We can only see if it will continue. There will be no other customers!"

"That's it!" Fisher leaned back on the chair, thought carefully, and then suddenly asked Kate, "By the way, Kate, hasn't the MiG in the Iraqi Air Force been around for a long time?"

"Well, almost, those planes can be sold as scrap iron, and now the air force training is all supported by the f16 we gave!"

"That's fine! Iraq is now considered a NATO ally. I want to purchase some Typhoon fighter jets for the ally. NATO should have no objection!"

"You don't need to do this!" Margaret was quite touched. A typhoon cost almost 8000 million euros, and the Iraqi government's finances have only improved slightly, so the purchase money must still be paid by the giants.

"No, in fact, if I don't buy yours, I will change to another model. It's just a rigid demand. Our Super Tomcat is too super-classic to be accepted by the Iraqi army, and the Ministry of Defense will not agree!"

Fisher felt that maybe he was the first licking dog who picked up girls by buying fighter jets, no, it should be licking wolves.

As for the effect, the restless feet under the table have already explained the effect, and it is not in vain that Fisher ordered some good things that make up for it. I think I should have a very happy tonight!

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Some people are happy and some are sad. Stark is sitting at home staring at the table in front of him as if his treasured figure has been stolen. He doesn't even know when his new life secretary came in. It wasn't until the cotton swab in the opponent's hand touched the wound on his face that he realized it.

"Did I hurt?" Natasha asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt, no, I mean this little pain is completely fine for me!" Stark looked at the small plate that had just been placed in front of him, and there were more than a dozen famous-brand watches of various colors on it.

"I'm wearing this tonight!" After randomly choosing a watch, Stark smelled the seductive perfume, looked at the other person's eyes, and said, "To be honest, I can't figure out your details." ,Where are you from?"

"Legal department!" Natasha finished applying the medicine to the other party, and then carefully covered the wound with ointment.

"Okay Natalie, let me ask you a hypothetical question, what would you do if this was your last birthday party?"

Natasha looked at the unshaven middle-aged man in front of her. He was different from the arrogance and self-confidence of the past. Now he looks very decadent, and there is a trace of confusion in the vicissitudes of life. He is completely gone. Iron Man, no, the calmness of Iron Man.

"Well, probably you can have sex with whoever you want, and you can do whatever you want!" Natasha packed up the medicines, then picked up the small tray she brought, and left the room swaying.

"You can have sex with whoever you want, and you can do whatever you want?" Stark stroked his beard, and then drank a full glass of martini in one breath, well, come to feel, he knows what he should do up!

"Aribodi! Move! Let me see your hands! Tonight, we won't go home until we're drunk!" Stark, wearing a steel suit, shook his head while adjusting his disc player, releasing a powerful Music, in front of him, there are countless hot, beautiful women and handsome men dancing weird dances accompanied by flashing lights, accompanied by high-pitched screams, and Stark also held the bottle in his hand without hesitation Joining in, it aroused bursts of noise in the crowd.

(End of this chapter)

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