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Chapter 100 I want to go to Brazil

"Hello, Mr. Tangning!" On the boat back to New Orleans, a tall young girl with shoulder-length hair suddenly greeted Tangning.

Tang Ning wondered who this girl is? I don't know her either. Fortunately, the girl introduced herself at this time: "I'm Melina Anderson!"

When Tangning heard the name, she immediately reacted and suddenly realized, "So you are Miss Anderson. I'm sorry, I was busy when I signed the contract last time!"

Melina waved her hand and said: "It doesn't matter. I know Mr. Tangning that you are very busy with work. In fact, I particularly like your "Gone with the Wind". This time "Death in Atlanta" was also written with reference to "Gone with the Wind". So when Mr. Garrison approached me, I agreed without hesitation, but I didn’t expect that you would be willing to list me as a co-author, so I was even more excited and grateful!”

"Miss Anderson, please don't say that. It's obvious that I took advantage of you this time. Your book "Death in Atlanta" is very wonderful. It's an honor for me to be listed as a co-author!" Tangning explained quickly.

Then he changed the subject and asked: "Miss Anderson, how did you recognize me?"

"This is a secret, I will tell you later!" Melina replied mysteriously.

Seeing that Melina was unwilling to say anything, Tangning had no choice but to change the subject again: "Miss Anderson, are you from Atlanta?"

Melina nodded and replied: "Yes, in fact, many of the plots in this book are my personal experiences!"

"It can be seen that without personal experience, it would be difficult to write so many real and convincing plots!" Tang Ning agreed.

So during the two days on the ship, the two of them discussed how to write the novel together. But to Tang Ning's surprise, when they were about to get off the ship, Melina suddenly leaned into Tang Ning's ear and whispered: "Tang Ning Sir, do you know how I recognized you?"

"Didn't you say this was a secret?" Tangning asked.

Melina smiled and replied: "Actually, the answer is very simple. I have met you in Atlanta before, when you first came to Atlanta to find Scarlett. I was with Kelly at the time, but you didn't Didn't notice me!"

After hearing this answer, Tangning immediately recalled that there was indeed a girl beside Kelly at that time, but she didn't pay attention to it. She didn't expect that it was Melina! This was such a coincidence, but how come she didn't talk to her until now? Talk about this? Why didn’t you talk about it when we first met?

Originally, Tang Ning wanted to ask again, but she was about to get off the ship and the surroundings were noisy, so it was not convenient to ask such a question, so she passed by.

But what Tangning didn't expect was that on the third day after he returned home, Heidi came over with a tabloid and asked him with an ugly face: "Tony, since you and Melina are lovers, why?" Why don't you tell me clearly earlier?"

"When did I become lovers with Melina, ah, Miss Anderson?" Tangning asked with a confused look on her face.

"I already told you that I don't care about these things about you, but why do you still lie to me?" He said, throwing the newspaper in his hand over.

Tang Ning took it and took a look. It turned out that the newspaper said that she and Melina were intimately together on the boat. They were suspected to be lovers. This also explains why Tang Ning listed Melina in the latest serial novel "Death in Atlanta". As a co-author, this newcomer meant that there were no cameras in this era, otherwise he would probably have an ambiguous photo.

After reading it, Tangning explained with a grimace: "Dear, you misunderstood, I met her by chance on the boat."

"What a coincidence?" Heidi asked with a frown.

Tangning nodded and replied, "It's such a coincidence!"

Heidi stared at Tangning for a long time, then said slowly: "Okay, I believe you this time! By the way, Andrei is looking for you!"

"Andre?" Tangning thought about it for a moment, then remembered: "Is that the supervisor?"

Heidi nodded and replied: "Yes, that's him!"

"But why is he looking for me? I didn't give him less money when I fired him!" Tangning asked in confusion.

Heidi shrugged and replied: "I don't know either, but it seems like he hasn't been doing well recently!"

"But we don't need a supervisor now! Forget it, I'd better go see what he wants from me!" After saying that, Tang Ning stood up.

Entering the living room, Tangning found that Andrei was indeed as Heidi said. He was very decadent. He was far less energetic than when he was working as a supervisor at his house. He didn't know what setbacks he had encountered recently.

So Tangning asked curiously: "Andre, what's wrong with you? Are you in any trouble?"

Andrei shook his head and replied: "I didn't encounter any trouble, I just had a very unhappy life! Boss, can I ask you something?"

"Tell me, what's going on?" Tang Ning asked casually.

"Um, I want to go to Brazil!" Andre replied solemnly.

"Why are you going to Brazil?" Tangning asked in confusion.

Andre explained: "I heard, boss, that you still have a manor in Brazil. Can you let me go there and continue to be your supervisor?"

Seeing that Tang Ning still looked confused, Andre continued to explain: "Boss, you may not believe me, but I think being a supervisor is the happiest career for me. Ever since you went to London and the war broke out,

Although I am not very short of money, no matter what other jobs I do, I feel unhappy. I am not as comfortable as when I was a supervisor and managed the black slaves. That is the job I should do, so boss, you still let me be a supervisor.

Bar!"

Although Andrei's words were a bit confusing, Tangning already understood what he meant. But to be honest, Tangning was really surprised by this answer because he really didn't expect that there would be people who like to be supervisors. You know, supervisors are not very good people.

For a good job, although you can punish the black slaves at will, you still have to stay outside in the bright sun for a day with the black slaves. Anyway, Tangning himself is definitely not willing to do it. He has had enough during the few days of supervising cotton picking.

So Tangning still wanted to confirm: "Andre, do you really want to be a supervisor in Brazil?"

Andrei nodded without hesitation and replied: "Yes, overseeing is the job I enjoy most. Watching the black slaves trembling under my whip makes me feel particularly satisfied!"

Seeing Andre's expression of enjoyment, Tangning finally confirmed that this guy was actually a pervert.

PS: There will be no recommendations next week. It is commonly known as "streaking" in the industry, so I can only ask for your help!


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