how i bought the whole world

"Mr. Field, today's incident taught me a lesson." Brandon said to me suddenly when he went back, "Anyone should weigh their own weight before making an enemy of you, otherwise they will not only take their own I can't get anything but humiliation, I'm glad I'm your subordinate and not your enemy, otherwise I need a lot of courage to say no to you."

"for example?"

"Like Mr. Phoebe, it took him $250 million to understand that he shouldn't mess with you."

I don't know if Brandon's remark is a compliment or a sarcasm, both sound similar, so I'll take it as the former. "This is self-inflicted." I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Anyway, I didn't plan on him first, Brandon, I'm definitely not the kind of person who makes trouble out of nothing, if it wasn't for Mr. 50 who raised the price maliciously to me, I would I would never think of such a way to repay him. We will live in peace until the end. I fire the wine to [-] and leave. He can also spend this weekend happily... But he messed up everything. It’s also impossible.”

"That's also $250 million."

"Actually, that little money is nothing to the people who can participate in this auction, and I'm just teaching him a little lesson. Please don't think of me as the kind of person who will ruin everything when you get angry, okay?" God Liang Wang Po or something is not suitable for the cool me.

"That's also $250 million," Brandon said a third time.

"Okay." I shut up, and I knew it was useless to say anything.

We left the trading house early, it was only one o'clock in the afternoon. After having lunch with Brandon, I sent him to the pet store to pick up Jude Law. It still ran up excitedly, ignoring the staff behind it, and circled around its master, like a bee sticking to a flower.

Brandon bent down and stroked its head, "Jude Law, are you having a good day?"

Jude Law barked, not knowing whether he was happy or unhappy.

Brandon showed a smile, he combed his golden hair with a smile, and then rubbed its long ears, his movements were very gentle, I almost watched his actions with half jealousy and half envy, Brandon treated Pets are always so patient, which is the complete opposite of how they treat other humans.Finally he stood up straight, took Jude Law by the hand and said goodbye to me.

"I'm going home, Mr. Field, it was a pleasure being with you today, thank you."

"Brandon, come back with me?" I suddenly asked him, "Didn't you say you want me to treat you to Romanee-Conti? How about leaving me tonight?"

Brandon gave me a surprised look, "I'm leading my dog."

"Are you planning to go home alone?" I said, "It's so inconvenient, I'd better take my car and I'll take you back, but before that, I want to invite you to my house for dinner. The Ninth Park Seafood Restaurant called and ordered dinner for two, as well as Jude Law's share, he can play on the sofa, my sofa is very soft, no worse than his kennel."

"And then?" He raised his eyebrows, "Let's stay in your room together, alone?"

I looked at him and said bluntly, "Yes, that's my plan."

Brandon looked at me with gray-blue eyes, which seemed to have an unknown meaning, he suddenly laughed, and said unhurriedly, "I really want to visit your house, boss, but Jude Law will Hair loss, I am worried that it will stain your carpet and make you feel uncomfortable. Jude Law’s hair does not fall off in a handful, but one by one. It will fall on the sofa, carpet or dead corner of the wall It’s very difficult to clean up. Moreover, if Jude Law is in an unfamiliar place, he can’t help wetting the bed and encroaching on the territory. I remember that you seem to be a bit of a clean freak, right? Is it acceptable for Jude Law to visit your house as well?”

My eyebrows furrowed together strangely, "What?"

"I'm not kidding you," Brandon said seriously.

I can't imagine the scene where Jude Law throws hair everywhere, but when I think about the extremely simple decoration style of Brandon's home, I seem to understand why he did this - if it weren't for the existence of Jude Law, he should be able to decorate the house even more The color is black and white, which is in line with his crisp personality, but because he has a dog that can shed hair, Brandon can only decorate the home in warm beige.

...So Jude Law is the biggest weapon that hinders my happiness, rather than religion or public opinion?I am speechless.

But if you don't bring Jude Law and just invite Brandon, will Brandon abandon his dog and go with me?

The answer is obviously no.

Brandon didn't find my pursuit annoying, but my status in his heart was far from being comparable to pets.It's sad to think about it this way. I thought I was at least in the top five in his heart. After all, I was the one who paid him.

I finally heroically opened the car door and gritted my teeth, "Come on! I don't mind."

Brandon smiled at me as he led Jude Law into the car.When Jude Law approached me, he licked my hand benevolently, and his hand was covered with wet saliva.

I glanced down at it, and the other party looked back at me with innocent eyes.Brandon couldn't help laughing, he pulled the dog leash, "Jude Law, come up."

The golden retriever jumped to his master's side with a snap.

Well, I thought, for the sake of Brandon being so happy, I decided to forgive the dog for his faux pas.

……

Boston's Newton District.

The first thing I did when I entered the house, I took Jude Law away first. Brandon looked at my actions with a half-smile, but didn't stop me.

"Where are you going to take Jude Law?"

"Put it in the guest room." I said bravely, seeing the other party's wet little paws stepping on my white carpet, leaving a long series of marks, I decided to call the home economics center tomorrow.

After leading Jude Law to the guest room downstairs, I turned on the TV and ordered Jude Law to stay alone in the room.

The golden retriever scratched the door with its paws, and when it found that it couldn’t get out, it flicked its tail around me. I thought it might want to know where the owner was, but I definitely wouldn’t let it. In order to make it quiet, Before leaving, I rubbed Jude Law's golden head, "Shh, watch TV obediently, and I'll let you out later."

It looked at me with big watery eyes, and tilted its head, as if it didn't understand what I was going to say, so I lowered my breath again, "Good boy, be obedient."

After closing the door, I took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous for the first time.

No dogs, no work, just the two of us, perfect.

"Is this already prepared?"

In the sun room, Brandon looked at the surrounding decorations with great interest. I placed a table for two here, with lighted candles, exquisite plates, chic vases and flowers with dew on it. It presents a romantic atmosphere, and even the glass skylight above the head is opened, and you can look up at the dark blue night sky outside.

"I prepared it before I came here. You don't think I can conjure these things in an instant, do you?"

"So as long as you make up your mind, I will definitely accept your invitation?"

I smiled, "I can only say that if you don't come, I will be very, very disappointed."

The night was just right at this time, and the moon hanging in mid-air was big and bright, covering the whole world with a layer of silver gauze. Although there was no bright galaxy, the candlelight in the room was still beautiful. Brandon's face Half hidden in the shadows, his eyes shone brightly.

"This is the first time I've enjoyed a candlelight dinner. I'm surprised that it wasn't me who prepared it, but you."

"Don't tell me you plan to do this to your girlfriend."

He laughed, "I don't have a girlfriend now, so I can't say whether I'm ready or not."

I pretended not to hear, and handed him the Romani in the ice bucket, "The wine you like."

"Thank you, boss." Brandon bluntly and happily poured half a glass of wine into his glass, and he took a small sip, "Ah, it's really delicious, as expected, you can only enjoy this kind of enjoyment if you follow you, Before I worked for you, I could only look at these wines from a distance and secretly coveted them, but I couldn't enjoy them."

"Before working for me? I've never heard you say anything about your past jobs."

"There's a lot you don't know."

"Then let's hear it."

"No." Brandon said slyly, "This is my private matter, and I have no obligation to confess to you, unless you are willing to share your affairs in exchange."

It's really a good trick. Back then I told him that a kiss would be exchanged for a secret, but now he's directly exchanging a secret for me.But I still eat this set.

"What do you want to know?" I asked.

"Everything about you starts with your parents, boss."

I thought about it, "I'm a mixed race, you know this, my father is Chinese, my mother is British, in the 60s, my father came to study at the University of the Arts London, where he met my mother, My mother was only 16 years old, a high school student with a very serious family, she liked my father, but suffered from a strict upbringing and couldn't reveal it, but they fell in love in the end, and it happened to be the British Liberation/Liberation In the [-]s, my parents were infected by this atmosphere and eloped to Paris together. My father dropped out of school, where he started to work as a luxury businessman, and then there was my eldest brother, and then there was my second brother, and then there was me."

"So you were born in Paris?"

"That's the second question, I'm here," I said, "Who did you work for before me?"

"It's on my resume, but I bet you didn't read it carefully," Brandon said. "I worked for Ms. Roxani, I was her secretary assistant, but then I quit because she sexually harassed me."

"Roksani..." I thought the name sounded familiar.

"Representative of Newparty in Los Angeles."

I immediately remembered that the New Party is a very small party in the United States, and it is not well-known in the newspapers, but Roxani has appeared in the newspapers every three days because she is the leader of various protests. The impression is that she is a 40-year-old mature woman with beautiful looks and fierce means. In the past, I would appreciate her very much, but now...

"That old woman." I couldn't help cursing secretly.

"But you can be considered sexually harassing me." As a result, Brandon took me in instead. He glanced at me lazily, with a little stunned look in his eyes, "Actually, you are all similar in terms of methods, except that you are different. Same."

I coughed, "You could call it a quest."

He couldn't help laughing.