Legendary American Tycoon

White opened the official website of the Stanford News, and the account login was divided into tourists, ordinary members, and staff. After connecting to the network in this area of ​​the colonel, White grabbed Maria's head and motioned for her to enter her account and password.

Maria's hands were tied and her mouth was glued. She couldn't do anything for a while, and the man with green eyes in front of her looked like a wolf in the dark. She could feel that White was smiling, but the smile was too chilling.

In this case, Maria can do nothing but keep pointing with her chin. But this is very laborious. White didn't do anything. Maria needed to lean her chin and press the keyboard with her chin.

After a few rounds, Maria felt soreness in the muscles on her chin and neck, and when she looked at the account number column on the screen, she typed three numbers and two letters.

Maria looked at White with big tearful eyes.

When White turned a blind eye and was about to let her do it, Iverson, who had been stalking behind him, suddenly became nervous: "White! The action should be faster. After nine o'clock, we are also very troublesome to get out of school."

White raised his watch, a quarter past eight. He nodded slowly, thinking Iverson made sense. So White put down her hand holding Maria's hair. Maria didn't pay attention, and almost knocked on the cold hard chair.

White has quick eyes and quick hands, holding Maria's chin with his hands. Maria's eyes closed so nervously that she dared to slowly open them. Whitera took Maria's arm and pulled up her half-bodied body in the chair.

Mary, who thought what White was going to do, began to tighten. And White just stretched his hand to her cheek, and slowly moved it back to the base of the ear, and stretched out his hand. The tape on Maria's face was torn off.

Maria, who was given free air, suddenly looked like a child lacking water, and started to breathe. After a while, Maria seemed to be born alive, and her whole person was energetic, although she was still lying on her chair, looking like she was alive.

The tape in his hand was still very sticky, so White folded it in half and threw it under the chair.

"Help me... Untie your hands." Maria asked hard.

Sure enough, it was rejected by White. White said blankly: "Maria, you are responsible for your words and deeds. When you type on the keyboard with your hands, you should think of this day."

"This is too much..." Maria sipped.

White said, "It would be nice not to chop off your keyboard hand."

Maria's face suddenly turned pale, and she lost her crying spirit.

White suddenly held Maria's slender white neck, close his forehead, and whispered a warning: "If you yell or yell, I will promise. The whole Stanford will spread your photos tomorrow."

Maria lowered her eyes, her pale lips trembled, "I see..."

Iverson smiled behind him and said, "White, don't scare her. Hurry up and do business."

White sat next to Maria, who was forced by her hands to sit next to him in a mermaid posture. The two lower legs are stacked together, still white in the dark.

"You report me your account number and password." White seemed to lose.

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After all, this involves privacy issues. If it were Maria who had just started, she would definitely entangle for a few more minutes to show her reluctance. However, I don't know if White and their tactics have worked, and Maria seems particularly obedient and sensible after starting from this moment.

Mary did what White asked her to do.

It's completely different from the previous situation, it's amazing.

"I want you to do a column interview for me." White said, taking a sideways glance at Maria, who was increasingly pale. "I'm very curious, why I asked for this. It's very simple, since you make my reputation suffer. If it’s damaged, you still have to repair the broken pot. What I need you to do now is to publish my regular column interview."

The previous report about White on the forum had no stickers, only text. It is an electronic version that is common to everyone.

And the column interviews of the Stanford newspaper they are discussing are usually only accessible by celebrities like Fisher and Jobs, who have made great contributions to Stanford, the United States, and even the world, or entrepreneurs at school. This kind of process needs to be passed internally by the campus, rather than a few news departments alone.

Maria said: "You look at me too high..."

"No. You are wrong. I don't think highly of you, but I am full of confidence in my own ability." White said, "Your father seems to be preparing for the next term? If he is revealed at this time My daughter’s sexual addiction must be bad."

Iverson, who has always been ignorant and understands here, reacted: "Sexual fetish? White, you..."

After receiving the warning in White's eyes, Iverson closed his mouth wittily. But I thought to myself, White is really not interesting. Tomorrow morning I have mastered Maria’s private photos and kept them secret.

Why didn't White want to let Iverson know. First of all, Maria's father is an incumbent member who is advancing to the bailiff. If you really get in trouble, you won't have much trouble. At this time, it was through testing Maria's interest, and then taking her into this role.

If I told Iverson, the result would probably be messed up. So White chose to keep it secret. In a way, Iversengeng reached the point where it was impossible for people to complain.

If Iverson wanted it afterwards, he wouldn't give it to him without hesitation...White thought.

Seeing that Maria was stunned for a while, White stretched out his hand to grab Maria's hair. Maria cried out in pain, but did not resist, but bowed her head obediently.

"I hope to use your ability to make me appear in this column. Can it be done?"

"I will try my best……"

"Good boy." White touched Maria's hair.

Until now, this scene is still full of drama in Iverson's view. When White had settled with Maria, he pulled the hemp rope off her hand, pulling it while praising, "Maria is a good boy."

Iverson, who was stalking and watching the whole process, finally held White after Maria returned with satisfaction: "This is the miracle you said!"

"Slap first, then give a candy." White said, "Shake M's favorite."

"Maria's picture...is it also about this?" Iverson asked.