Han Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and his atmosphere was destroyed by these words and burst into laughter.

He lowered his head and buried his face in the part of her chest that she had never felt before. He even started to act arrogantly, his heart pounding, even more nervous than Anya.

It is said that the weight is only 100, either flat breasts or short. Both of these have nothing to do with her. Anya is now about 1.71 meters tall. According to this trend, it will be no problem to exceed 1.75 meters when she is an adult.

She has a figure that is no worse than Victoria's Secret's angel supermodels. She weighs about 102 pounds. She is no longer the little girl who followed Han Xuan's butt back then, and her flowers are worth a break.

Many big-name clothing and luxury goods merchants have tried it and asked her to be a brand spokesperson or model, including big brands such as Dior, Chanel, Cartier, and Prada.

Even if she has never participated in the show and only helped Hoops Group as an endorsement, it would not prevent her from suppressing the major stars and models and ranking first on the list of women with the highest endorsement fees. It is worth mentioning that the number one male is firmly controlled by Han Xuan for many years.

Grandma mentioned casually a few days ago that when signing an endorsement contract next time, she would be preparing to increase Anya's third-year speech fee to 45 million US dollars. It is expected that the third-year speech fee to Han Xuan will be as high as 70 million US dollars. Some people would rather pay this money and use Han Xuan and Anya's super high popularity to make a profit, but unfortunately they would not agree to endorsement.

Not to count the shares held by grandma Tang Wan in Sos Group, the shares in Hoops Group alone are worth more than 10 billion US dollars. With large investments in recent years, her clothing store has been expanding globally, and has continuously increased its market share with low-priced and high-quality products. High-end brands focus on Burberry, and Han Xuan’s suits and shirts mostly come from it.

After taking advantage, Han Xuan looked at Anya who was panting, turned over and lay on the bed, hugged her tightly, let go and said, "Go.

I agreed, let me know what we are next time, when you are ready."

Anya looked into his eyes and nodded seriously, feeling that the bed was extremely dangerous at the moment. When she got out of bed, she almost fell down because of her weak legs. She ran to the toilet and closed the door of the toilet.

Han Xuan kept looking at her and felt that the scene just now was so wonderful. He pulled the curtains from the bedside and pulled the curtains while wearing them. There was an indescribable smile on his face. He stretched comfortably and felt that everything was so beautiful.

It was bright outside, and it was already past seven o'clock. The sunlight shone through the glass door. When I opened the door, I noticed a cool breeze pouring into the room. He was afraid that Anya would catch a cold, so he closed the door again.

I had already had previous experiences, and a certain psychological shackle was quietly broken. When Anya came out of the bathroom, she didn't cover it up, but just protected her chest with her hands. When she saw Han Xuan's unblinking gaze, she glared at him with shame, picked up the pajamas on the ground and started wearing it.

The room was too dark just now, and only then could she really see how good her figure was. Her skin was as fair as other Eastern Europeans. Because of the mixed race of many countries, her skin was delicate, her waist was vest line, and her figure was slim. She looked very "s" from the side, and her proportions were close to perfection.

As the perverted boyfriend looked at him, Anya hurriedly put on her clothes and put on the rabbit hat. She stood there with two long ears, opened the door like a wave of her hand and ran away, and said, "By bye, I'll go back to the room to wash up first, the clothes are still there."

"Hey, why don't we continue to sleep together tonight?"

The spring was gone, Han Xuan shook his head and sighed regretfully, and then teased him.

At this time, Anya was different from usual. She actually raised her middle finger at him and closed the door and ran away. Han Xuan smiled so hard that his stomach hurt.

It's a wonderful morning, right?

For the first time, he discovered that he was so close to his life as a boy, and Anya had already agreed that it was only a matter of time now.

In a few months, I will reach Anya's coming of age. In Western society, it is an important division that distinguishes girls from girls, meaning that they grow up...

After taking a shower, he saw Gabriel patrolling the corridor when he went out. He probably saw the scene of Anya coming out of the room, and came over and asked with a strange face, "Little boss, are you and Miss Dolores finally last night?"

"Hahaha!"

Han Xuan deliberately kept it a secret and was about to show off his anger when he heard Gabriel continue, "It's great, I had insomnia last night, and I heard Owen snoring all night. It seems that it's time to find a girlfriend to settle down.

I saw Dawson sneaked out of Angela's room in the morning. Look at his listless look, he must have done something at night.

He asked me to help ask you for leave and go back to bed, and Angela was the same. I didn't expect that the two of them would be together. I'm sure it was the first time Angela, Dawson is so lucky that she would be a good girl."

Almost choked to death by his saliva, Han Xuan's face was very exciting, and he muttered unsurely: "My God, I just fell in love last night, it's too fast, right?!"

“It’s normal for everyone to be adults.

It is strange to have a platonic relationship like you and Miss Dolores. Fortunately, you finally made up your mind to do something, otherwise we even thought you had physical problems.

Congratulations, boss, from now on, you will be a real man.”

Gabriel almost watched Han Xuan grow up. When he first came to work with him, Han Xuan was just a little guy who had just left the Snow Mountain Ranch and went to Brown University to study. At this moment, he looked at him with relief.

After hearing this big gossip, Han Xuan wanted to hit the wall with his head, and even more regretted that he slept too early last night and could only knock off his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach. He thought that next time, he would definitely be absolutely absolutely and would not make any trouble.

From a psychological point of view, after all the things in the morning, Anya will be prepared enough next time.

Thinking of this, he became happy again.

I went to the next room to knock on the door. When I changed my clothes, Anya, who looked very abnormal, went out and hugged her and walked downstairs.

Originally, Han Qianshan was about to sleep in today, but was woken up by the old man in advance. When he learned about the news content published in the Los Angeles Times, he angrily said that the situation was not true, but it was useless for him to be angry, and what should be dealt with should be dealt with.

After Mr. Han called, many people rushed to the manor one after another. Several white men in black suits were sitting on the sofa. They were "scavengers" who were specifically responsible for handling shameless things for the rich. Being called by the old man was enough to show their abilities.

In addition, several members of the Hongmen also arrived. One of them was thin and handsome middle-aged Chinese, and told the old man: "Godfather, I have asked someone to find that Vietnamese man. He lives in Chinatown and usually does some small business. It takes no time to find where his home is.

However, when I asked someone to come to the door, I didn't see anyone. The neighbor said that several white people had come last night, and took him away and followed him voluntarily. It was said that his expression was quite happy.

I have my passport at home and I may not have left. Give me some time. As long as I am still in Los Angeles, he will definitely not be able to escape."

Han Qianshan knew him. This was one of the old man's godsons. The elders of the two families had a friendship and believed in Han, and they were called Han Liyang, but they had no relatives.

The two families have been tracing back nearly a hundred years. They both escaped from the same village and became neighbors after becoming neighbors. They joined the Hongmen since his grandfather's generation. They have a high status and are still in the business.

Sitting next to listen, Han Qianshan felt that his old man was a little fussy. The number of Vietnamese people was not large. Even if the residents of other Southeast Asian countries cooperated, they would not cause any storm. Like Chinese, they did not like to compete for political status for themselves and were on the brink of society where no one cared about them.

The old man continued to ask: "Where is the restaurant, the waiters and guests present yesterday still remember what happened. Can you testify?"

"I have also asked you. I have already said hello. They are all willing to listen to you, but they are all Chinese. Will others say that we collude to cheat?" Han Liyang asked.

"Why do others think it's okay? I lack an excuse. As long as someone believes their words, the pressure will be reduced a lot.

I am not sure what the other party will do for the time being. The Los Angeles Times made a noise and it was impossible to just let it go. I contacted several members of its board of directors and told me that I was unaware of it. It was the editor-in-chief of the newspaper that made the decision and thought I was a fool.

Keep an eye on that side and check it out carefully. The Vietnamese may have been picked up by them.”

The old man continued to say to several white people who were engaged in the scavenging industry: "It is because of this that I came to you today, check the whereabouts of the beaten Vietnamese man, and also find the guy who took the photo. I need him to prove that he was creating fake news himself and slandering my son and grandson.

In addition, attorney Mars, if there is a storm, you will immediately announce a lawsuit against the Los Angeles Times and publish false news. My AB TV station will help you cooperate.

I also want to know how much this incident has to do with the people who plotted against me last time, Mr. Ram, you have the most experience in this regard."

"After you called me, I guessed that it might be related to those people, but I contacted one of them and the other party told me that they knew exactly what happened.

I believe this should be true. As far as I know, they have stopped. They are originally a loose alliance. There are great differences within them. The leader is hiding very deeply. When I find out, I will tell you who he is. There are some new clues recently."

The man named Ram is a German, and the scavenger is divided into many types. He is specialized in collecting business information and often acts as an intermediary to negotiate. He only recognizes money but not people. He has worked with the old man for many years. Judging from his lazy sitting posture, his relationship seems to be good.

Some time ago, someone stabbed the originally loose convenience store franchisees united, causing the Sos Group to suffer a lot of losses. The old man didn't plan to swallow this. He was asking Ram to help investigate who planned that incident. At present, only knows the source is Goldman Sachs Group.

The news has just been published and the situation has not deteriorated yet. The old man is guarding against it and avoiding being caught off guard. The atmosphere of negotiations at this time is not serious.

When Han Xuan went downstairs to see them present, he was a little puzzled. After saying hello, he asked what was wrong.

After taking the newspaper from my grandfather and reading it, I immediately understood something. If I didn’t know, the other party might succeed. Since I already know that my family is not a vegetarian, how could I be led by the other party by the nose?

Han Xuan smiled and said, "This pot of dirty water is powerful, but unfortunately, the influence of Southeast Asians is not enough and there is no storm. If it involves blacks, whites, and Jews, I might be worried.

I used to be unable to see them, but this time I had to kill the Los Angeles Times. Old man, do you think our family is amazing? Why does it always like to be with us?"

"God knows, maybe it's not powerful enough.
Chapter completed!