(Speaking of the Two Sessions, it also has something to do with p-people like me. For example, the leader today told us to deal with emergencies around the clock and stay at work honestly. Therefore, there is no time to type during the day. Starting tomorrow, the update will be released at night, twice a day.
More, it will last until the end of the two sessions... A lot of people are saying in the book review area that I can’t write more than 300 words when I write “Papapapa”? Damn, you underestimate me. You can tell by looking at my pen name that I am a pure person and I can’t write “Papapapa”.
Damn. Finally, please vote for recommendation)
"Although this guy who calls himself an Irish immigrant speaks in a more low-key tone than Andy Kravis, I still smell a stronger smell of showing off." Ivanka Trump said with a shrug.
"This is just a cocktail party, not a marriage show. What happens to them has nothing to do with us. I am more concerned about when the cocktail party will end." Sally Brennan Jobs said.
"Hey Sally, when are you going to consider giving me a player with the latest iTunes? Your father's idea is great," Ivanka Trump said.
"Ma'am, that joke isn't funny," Sally Brennan said, rolling her eyes.
…
The reception came to an end after the interview. Just as a group of people walked out of the business hall of St. Ambrose and were about to leave, a voice sounded:
"Hey! Blake! Stephen! Look! It's the boss there!"
Blake Dolan turned his head and looked along the sound. Eddie Griffin stood up near the window and waved to him. Next to him was Stephen Jackson, Luke Walton and three hot girls.
Blake Dolan glanced at the group of people around him, leaned forward slightly and said, "Sorry, excuse me, those are my children, Knicks players."
After saying that, he walked towards Eddie Griffin and the others: "Children, I am surprised that you are here. Especially the beautiful girls around you."
Eddie Griffin said: "Boss! Shit! This title is so disgusting! Why don't we call you, Boss, like those European players? The word boss only belongs to those workers with big bellies and canes who face the demonstrations with a stubborn face.
Bastard! Boss! This is the most appropriate title for a New York gang boss!"
"I want you to tell me why you showed up here with two guys, Stephen and Luke, instead of giving me a new nickname!" Blake Dolan said.
"Stephen invited me and Luke here for tuna and caviar, and this guy said this restaurant is the best in New York," Eddie Griffin said.
"Let me guess how you got a reservation here? The combined salaries of the three of you may not be enough for 100 million U.S. dollars." Black Dolan said as he glanced at the dishes on the table.
"We defeated the Pistons, and our big boss, who is your father, the boss, was very happy! He asked us what small gifts we needed! Then Stephen, the bastard, said he wanted to come here to see it, and Mr. James Dolan generously brought this place to us.
He lent us his VIP card, and then called the manager here to help us book a window seat," said Eddie Griffin.
"Yeah, the whole league knows my dad, and all the media laughs at him because they think he has no wisdom in managing the team, but all the players want to play for him because he never knows the word stingy.
" Blake Dolan said.
"Boss, how about joining us? We'll ask Fanny to find a more beautiful girl for you!" Stephen Jackson said with a smile, hugging the beauty next to him.
Playing for the Knicks was definitely the most exciting experience in his basketball career.
"Thank you, I'm not interested. You guys have fun!" Blake Dolan is not harsh on players off the court. Players, like soldiers, work hard during war and need women during rest. This is normal...
Eddie Griffin shouted unhappily: "Come on! Boss! You are only twenty-eight years old! But you are like an old believer who has been abstinent all his life! Where is your girlfriend? Los Angeles? New Jersey or your hometown of Portland? You
How many years ago was the last time you played games like 'Miss the Wand' and 'Donkey Punch' with the girls? Come on! Your gangster boys will join you even if they have a good time!"
"Eddie, you bastard, do you play such heavy games with girls?" Blake Dolan said with a smile.
The group of people who heard their conversation in the distance frowned, especially a few ladies. The two game names in Eddie Griffin's mouth were definitely the best for low-level prostitutes.
"Now it looks like this guy is worse than the guy named Andy Kravis." Randy Lauren said, shaking his head.
"He is as disgusting as shit, even if he wears beautiful clothes." Ivanka Trump's face was full of disgust: "I'm going to leave first. A few of my friends are at the villa on Roosevelt Island for one of them who is about to get married.
My girl is having an all-night drinking party, excuse me, everyone. Appearing in the same documentary as such a scumbag will be a lifelong nightmare for me."
After saying that, she stepped on her high heels and twisted her graceful body out of the St. Ambrose Hotel, and asked the valet to go to the parking lot to bring the Maserati sports convertible for her, which was the eighteen-year-old gifted to her by her father last year.
Gift.
Blake Dolan, who was retained, reluctantly took a glass of red wine and took a sip with the three guys. Blake Dolan was very satisfied with these young players. The most satisfied ones were of course Eddie Griffin and Stephen Jackson.
This pair of guys who never care about statistics know exactly what they should do, and they will not use their seniority to compete with rookies. Moreover, Stephen Jackson's prestige in the locker room is increasing day by day.
"Have fun. I'm not as lucky as you. I have to go back and watch the game videos and plan my tactics." Black Dolan put down his wine glass and said.
"Boss, you are a boring person! Do you have any young people's hobbies?" Luke Walton put a small spoonful of caviar into his mouth and said.
"If I were a young man like you, kid, I would definitely not eat caviar so much. You wasted the taste of caviar by talking to me." Blake Dolan pointed out a mistake made by Luke Walton during the meal, and then replied
: "Hobby? It used to be horse riding and rock climbing, but now, maybe horse riding is okay, but rock climbing is not."
"It doesn't matter! Boss! No matter what kind of mountain we climb, your name will be engraved on it!" Stephen Jackson said disgustingly.
"Stephen! What you say is more disgusting! It's as disgusting as the ketchup on your plate! The boss won't tip you either!" Eddie Griffin said with a disgusted expression.
At this moment, a woman's scream suddenly came from outside! And the sound of a car engine roaring! Then the anxious voice of Babbitt Li Wen sounded:
"Call 911! Two people hijacked a champagne-colored Maserati! Most importantly! Ms. Ivanka Trump was also hijacked in the car! Now!"
Blake Dolan and Stephen Jackson stood up and rushed to the door of the St. Ambrose Hotel. A group of men and women were helplessly dialing their mobile phones. Babbitt Levin's face was pale. If anything happened to Ivanka Trump,
My future in HBO will be completely over, and the billionaire named Donald Trump will definitely make me miserable because of my daughter!
Blake Dolan glanced at the sports car that had gone far away! He said to Eddie Griffin beside him:
"Is that the px4l off-road vehicle you drove today? Eddie?"
"Of course, it's more precious than my life! It's inseparable from me!" Eddie Griffin said, looking at the taillights of the sports car going away. That off-road truck cost nearly half of his rookie contract salary, and he was the only one in the entire league.
There is this kind of car, it is unique, Eddie Griffin cherished that car so much that he gave it a name, Declaration of Independence, because this word is the most precious thing in America.
"Give me the key!" Black Dolan said decisively! There was no room for rejection in his tone!
