Reborn Capital Empire

Chapter 74

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To be honest, Guo Shouyun is quite envious of the Bevin siblings. Despite the fights, the relationship between them was something Guo Shouyun, who had been lonely since childhood, had never felt.

This is Guo Shouyun, not Bruce Guo. The latter was accompanied by the Lincoln brothers and sisters, and childhood was not lonely. But Guo Shouyun not only has no siblings, because his parents remarried when he was a child, he was often bullied by other classmates because of his parents' remarriage. He was withdrawn and had almost no friends. If it weren't for the strict control of his grandparents and the very responsible teachers he met in middle school, I'm afraid that he would have dropped out of school and mixed society, and then he didn't know that he was squatting in that prison.

"Wow, Ferrari 550? This is the global limited edition Ferrari just launched this year!" After noticing the red sports car parked on the side, Al Bevin instantly forgot to quarrel with the old lady, and ran over and walked around the sports car. When he got up, seeing how obsessed he looked, the corners of his mouth were almost drooling.

"Want to open?"

Guo Shouyun followed and asked with a smile.

"Of course I want to, I want to dream!"

"I have the key here!"

With that said, Guo Shouyun took out the Ferrari key from his pocket. Since he has the intention to win Molly Bevan, Al Bevin, who is the brother-in-law, is naturally the one who needs to get through first. Therefore, Guo Shouyun, who had done his homework, learned that Al Bevin's favorite things were sports cars and football.

"real?"

"certainly!"

Looking at the car key with the Ferrari logo in Guo Shouyun's left hand, Al Bevan was excited and directly reached out and grabbed it into his own hand.

"Bruce, no, brother-in-law, I love you!"

After giving Guo Shouyun a big hug excitedly, Al Bevin opened the door at lightning speed and sat in.

Glancing at Al Bevin who was yelling excitedly in the car, Guo Shouyun turned his head and noticed Molly Bevin who frowned. After dating for more than three months, he naturally understood what the other party was thinking. .

"Don't worry, I leased this Ferrari from Hertz, and it's only for half a month. Just when Ayr's school starts, I can give it back!"

Hearing this, Molly Bevan's face really relaxed. The education she received since childhood and her family environment made her hate extravagance and pretentiousness.

And looking at Molly Bevin from the eyes of Guo Shouyun and the Second World, she is a typical young woman in literature and art. However, compared with ordinary literary women, Molly Bevan has a good family, and she is rich enough that a painting can be sold for 100,000 pounds. Coupled with a wealth of knowledge and good culture, Molly Bevan's requirements for her boyfriend and future husband are naturally far more than others.

Young, handsome, and rich are not what she values. To be able to resonate spiritually can attract her interest. Therefore, in general, the most suitable for Molly Bevan is an uncle-type mature man who has rich experience and sufficient ability, and cannot be too bad, and has a common language.

Guo Shouyun lived in two generations. With both the background and experience of the uncle, and the young enough physique and appearance, coupled with his almost self-made excellent ability, as well as the knowledge and brains endowed by Bruce Guo, Molly Bevan can naturally be favored.

"You two talk slowly, I'll go first!"

Al Bevin couldn't wait to start the sports car and left the parking lot. Guo Shouyun smiled slightly at the sight of the passing car. He wished that the light bulb would be farther away from him and Molly.

"Let's go too!"

Molly Bevan nodded.

After she got into the co-pilot, Guo Shouyun started the accelerator, turned the steering wheel and left the airport, joining the busy traffic in New York.

"How long can you stay here this time?"

"Three days!"

"Can't you stay a few more days?"

Molly Bevan glanced at him, and after some hesitation, nodded with a hint of embarrassment.

"Mr. Wien gave me only three days. I have to go to Crete on the 16th, and we will all sketch there before the new year."

"Well, it looks like we'll have to wait for a while again next time we meet!"

"sorry!"

Molly Bevan said with some guilt.

"Molly, there's no need to apologize. Although we won't be able to stay together for too long this time, I can rush to Crete to see you in between!"

"real?"

Looking at the beautiful woman's surprised eyes, Guo Shouyun smiled, reached out and held her left hand, feeling the softness and delicacy, he looked at Molly Bevin, whose cheeks were blushing, and said gently, "Of course, I'll say what I say. talk!"

The latter did not struggle unexpectedly, and nodded slightly. Obviously, although this relationship has not really come to fruition, at least Molly Bevin has recognized his identity and existence. And this is the best news for Guo Shouyun.

"You must be tired after a day's flight. Rest early tonight, and I'll take you to Central Park and the Metropolitan Museum tomorrow!"

"Yeah!" After nodding, she seemed a little hesitant, "What about El?"

"I think he would rather go out for a drive in that Ferrari 550 than go shopping with us!" Guo Shouyun said with a smile.

"Did you rent that car just to pay him off?"

"You saw it. However, I can't do anything about it. We haven't seen each other for three months and fourteen days. I don't want to be surrounded by a big light bulb when you are in a sweet world with you!"

Molly Bevan didn't say much after giving him a blank look.

The two chatted all the way, although not hot, but quite tacit understanding.

"You two are too slow. I've been waiting here for almost twenty minutes!" In the lobby of the Plaza Hotel, Al Bevan, who arrived early, complained to the two who walked in.

"You are driving a sports car, we are ordinary cars, of course the speed is different! ... If we change, I will never be late no matter where we go in the future."

"Haha... Which room are we staying in?"

Looking at Al Bevin pretending to be stupid and changing the subject, Guo Shouyun shook his head slightly, took out two room cards from his pocket, and handed them to the two of them respectively.

"Let's go, just let the waiter deliver the luggage."

Take the two to the pre-determined room, open the door and go in. After looking around, "How are you, are you satisfied? By the way, Ai Wen. Your room is next door!"

"Thanks, Bruce, you really are a reliable guy!"

"Actually, just one room is enough. I just saw that there are two bedrooms here, and I can live with Ivan separately!" Molly Bevin said.

"It's okay, Molly! It's just a room, it doesn't cost much!" Guo Shouyun waved his hand, it would be an eyesore if Al Bevan was allowed to live here too.

"Sister, I don't want to be under your supervision all the time! Let's go and see my room!"

After speaking, Al Bevan pushed the door and walked out.

After there were only two people left, Molly Bevin, who had experienced this kind of situation for the first time, felt the fiery, loving eyes of the man beside her. She was also inexplicably panicked. When he noticed Guo Shouyun walking towards him, he quickly picked up his Kun bag, took out a brown box and handed it to Guo Shouyun.

"This is my present for you."

"Gift?"

Guo Shouyun took it over with great interest.

"Can I open it now?"

"certainly!"

"Wait a minute, let me guess what's inside first?" After pretending to think for a moment, "belt?"

Molly Bevan smiled and shook her head.

"Is that a watch?"

"no!"

"lighter?"

"You don't smoke, why did I give you a lighter!"

"Then I really can't guess. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Forget it, I don't waste my brain cells, just open it and see!" After speaking, Guo Shouyun opened the box after unpacking the surface. Inside is a red and black, with a gold hook embedded in the cap part, revealing the exquisite fountain pen with the signature.

"Montblanc fountain pen?! Also, is it a limited edition of the Great Writers Series made in 1992 to commemorate the American writer Ernest Miller Hemingway?"

"You know it?"

Looking at Molly Bevan's surprised expression, Guo Shouyun nodded quickly with a slightly surprised smile, then reached out and took out a box from his jacket pocket and opened it in front of the other party.

"look!"

"Vantega commemorates Dali's limited edition?"

Vanteca is the oldest writing instrument manufacturer in Italy. Although it is not as well-known as Montblanc in the world, the luxury fountain pen it produces has always been a famous brand sought after by wealthy businessmen and celebrities. Writer Hemingway, Cuban President Fidel Castro, Spanish King Juan Carlos, and racing driver Schumica are all its loyal followers.

At this time, the overall blue pen that Molly Bevin held in her hand, with a silver-white elephant embossed in relief, was Vantega's commemorative pen in memory of the Spanish surrealist painting master Salvador Dali. Salvador Dali, Picasso and Matisse are considered to be the three most expressive painters of the twentieth century.

"It seems that we really have a good understanding of each other. When I think about what gift to give you, the first thing I think of is a pen! ... Molly, I hope you can become a great painter like Dali in the future!"

"Thank you. Bruce, and I hope you can become a great writer like Hemingway in the future!"

Seeing the sincerity in his eyes and the tenderness that was so close at hand, Guo Shouyun quickly kissed him on impulse.