After leaving the East Lake Hotel, Michelle's emotions were rising and falling in the car. The dizziness in her head could not dissipate, her heart was pounding, goosebumps appeared on her arms, and there was a layer of sweat on her forehead.
She felt that she had completed a life-and-death adventure. She met the evil dragon at the end of the level in the dangerous cave, chatted with him and escaped successfully.
"Hell, why should I be afraid of that bastard? Why should I agree to cooperate with him? It's obviously not a big deal for him. He should be the one begging me for all this."
After the crisis, Michelle defended her cowardice, just like a person walking at night blowing a whistle to encourage them. She took out a sweat towel from the bag she brought with her and touched up her makeup in the rearview mirror.
In the mirror, you can see the 'samples' piled on the back seat. Clothes, shoes, hats, jewelry, perfume and cosmetics, everything.
In the process of collecting information about the 'Holy Light', Michelle made special research on Lin Wan and Oriole and other group executives who appeared in public from time to time, and found that these elites were definitely better than the world's top dignitaries in terms of dress.
Turning around and grabbing it casually, Michelle found a small, bright gold Kun bag in her hand. Hanging from a thin gold chain, the bag was approximately palm-square, with golden patterns, golden decorations, and golden leather.
Simply accumulating gold can easily give people a vulgar nouveau riche look, but this bright gold bag is luxurious and elegant without losing its beauty. It is perfect for matching with plain-colored clothes.
Michelle is small and doesn't like to wear clothes with too strong colors, which will make her look like a child. So she needs such an accessory that can highlight her status and instantly distinguish her taste and temperament.
Love it!
The little foreign girl threw away her original bag and changed the belongings inside into the bright gold Kun bag. According to her estimate, the price of this Kun bag alone was at least two thousand US dollars.
If it can be confirmed that it is the handiwork of a certain artistic master, the value can be increased tenfold.
The price of the bag is like this, and other 'samples' are even more expensive than each other. For example, the necklace Lin Wan is wearing can be sold at a New York auction house for a million dollars.
"That bad guy spent millions of dollars to bribe me. Hmm... I'm just making a temporary truce with him, and I'm not going to let it go."
Michelle drove back to Hong Kong late at night, and took the diplomatic channel the next day to fly back to the United States with large and small bags of 'samples'. She was recalled to report to Langley headquarters, but the eldest lady is now letting herself go and can't even deal with it.
Those old white men who run the CIA.
Michelle has her own residence in Manhattan, New York, located on the southeast side of Central Park, on an entire floor of a high-rise residential building. This was her eighteenth birthday gift, covering an area of more than 700 square meters and selling for more than 10 million U.S. dollars.
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The little foreign girl lived in a high-rise building three to four hundred meters above the ground. The indoor space of nearly four meters was very spacious. When she got up every day, she could see the panoramic view of New York in the morning through the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the meandering Hudson River.
The huge residence has only six bedrooms, and the functional areas are very complete. Even if the hostess is not at home, there are nannies and housekeepers taking care of it 24 hours a day to ensure the comfort of the room.
Michelle is like a princess when she comes home, and can enjoy the best life in the world without having to do anything - because of this, the bored little foreign girl will go to the CIA to find excitement.
As soon as she entered the house, the nanny pointed in the direction of the kitchen. Michelle walked over and exclaimed in surprise: "Mom, why are you here with me?"
There was an elderly white lady cooking dinner, and two professionally trained servants were helping her. When her daughter came back, she raised her hand and asked the servant to take off her apron, and then stepped forward to give Michelle a cordial hug.
"My baby, I haven't seen you for almost half a year. Let me take a look." The old lady had a doting look on her face and pulled Michelle around.
The little foreign girl was manipulated like a doll, and she complained lazily and helplessly: "Mom, I'm almost 25 years old. I don't want to be stared at by you every day."
"You are 52 years old, and I love you just as much. Knowing you were coming back, I came here to cook you a dinner. Your father is also very happy, but he went to attend a meeting hosted by the Secretary of State and will not be back until later."
The old lady took Michelle to the living room and sat down. She looked at her carefully. She felt that her daughter was really great and she was very satisfied.
"I heard that you led an action team to carry out a big mission in Hong Kong. Tell me what you did? Isn't it particularly exciting?"
"Mom." Michelle said in a longer tone, "What did I do that you don't know? It's true that I messed up, but I don't need comfort now. I will get better."
The old lady immediately shook her head and made a look of surprise, "Child, who said you messed up? No one said you messed up. Whoever dares to spread biased rumors will definitely make him pay the price."
Michelle knew her mother would say this. Growing up, no matter what she did, her mother would protect her. This kind of pampering, regardless of right or wrong, really made people feel comfortable. She stretched out her arms and hugged her mother, whispering
Say 'thank you'.
The simple 'thank you' made the old lady smile, but after the hug, she started to criticize Michelle's faults with a straight face, "My child, you still did something wrong."
"What?"
"You shouldn't have gone to see that boy named Zhou alone."
Michelle stood up in shock, "Mom, how did you know?"
The old lady sighed, "Not long after you left the young man's residence, he called your father's office and vividly described the scene of your meeting.
Your father was chatting and laughing with that kid on the phone, laughing even when he knew you were being forced to be a fashion model. After hanging up the phone, he called him a little bastard and shouted that he must find an opportunity to deal with him. "
Michelle was even more shocked. She held her head and walked back and forth, cursing angrily: "How could that bastard do this? I thought it was a secret meeting, but he actually called my parents. Damn it, can I still be myself?"
life?"
At this moment, the little foreign girl felt that her embarrassing story had been exposed, and she wanted to bite Zhou Qingfeng to death, bite his face, bite his nose, bite his mouth.
The old lady sighed: "This is a sign of a mature politician, using you as a springboard to directly establish a relationship with your father.
Although he caught us off guard. But it doesn’t matter. Just don’t have contact with this kind of bastard again in the future. Your father will solve the subsequent problems."
Speaking of 'no more contact', Michelle hesitated again. She hesitated for a while and said: "Mom, I just negotiated a business deal with that bastard. In fact, I just wanted to talk to you about it."
The old lady shook her head, "You have to ask your father about these things. He has rich experience in dealing with rough opponents."
"Wait. I want to handle this myself."
Michelle found a 'sample' bag. The large clothing 'samples' were still at the airport, and someone would specially check them to her home. The small 'samples' were taken with her.
Michelle took out a dazzling necklace. The moment it appeared, the bright room was dimmed, and the brilliance seemed to condense on it, making the surrounding area eclipse.
The old lady was immediately attracted to the necklace when she saw it. She put on her reading glasses solemnly and held them in her hands for a closer look. After a moment, she looked at her daughter and asked, "That boy gave it to you?"
Michelle asked: "What do you think of the necklace?"
But the old lady still looked at her daughter and said proudly and firmly: "Okay. That kid has some discernment and knows what kind of person is worthy of this necklace."
Michelle said in confusion: "Mom, what are you talking about?"