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    The next day, French television and newspapers conducted comprehensive reports on the fight between Jonas and Briatore.  [ 13800100 ] Briatore is described as a perverted porn guy, and Jonas is an arrogant second generation ancestor, both of whom have nothing good to say.  Jonas didn't care about this, but he was full of anger at the media who clung to Helen's identity and reported on it. No matter where they were, the integrity of tabloid reporters had no lower limit.

    Briatore, who had been talking wildly the night before and vowed to take revenge, also stopped after learning the identity of Jonas.  Although he has some connections with Italian gangs and has some friends in the government, who is Richie? A boss with his own gangs and mercenaries, a tycoon that the US government has no choice but to let go. Compared with him,  He's just a lowly bastard.

    A team leader in F1 racing is just a funny actor at the upper level, not much different from those actors and athletes.  As for his fortune of hundreds of millions, it is not even comparable to Jonas.

    Jonas didn¡¯t want to harass Ricci. He didn¡¯t pay much attention to Briatore, not to mention Ricci would know everything that happened around him.  But this time Richie called him and asked him: "Jonas, you actually have other plans that can perfectly solve this matter. For example, you can suppress Briatore from apologizing to the sex slave, or even compensate him.  Give her a sum of money, but why complicate a simple thing? You slapped an enemy with these two slaps."

    Ivanka was still sleeping, and Jonas walked to the living room outside the bedroom.  Then he said: "My life is too boring and I need a little stimulation. Mark, don't you think my life is almost the same as yours?"

    Richie smiled and said: "You are much more exciting than me. At least I am not as romantic as you."

    Jonas smiled and said: "Come on, Mark, you are not strong now, otherwise you would be much more uncontrolled than me. How are you getting along with your Spanish baby recently?"

    Richie was not angry at Jonas's presumption.  On the contrary, I really enjoyed this kind of communication with Jonas.  He smiled and said: "At least we are stable now. As you said, I enjoy more spiritual pursuits now. Jonas. Since you like excitement, there is something I want you to do."

    "You know I'm always happy to help you," Jonas said.

    Rich said: "There have been a lot of rumors about me from the outside world. Under normal circumstances, I don't pay too much attention to these things, especially the offenses of younger generations. Recently, due to the United Nations investigation into the oil-for-food program, I often don't pay attention to these things.  Convenient to show up. There are more rumors about me, Burn Pickens, you know?"

    Jonas said: "I will have time to get to know him."

    Richie snorted and said, "His son is a very rude guy. I hope he can learn a little lesson. You can let him know in your own way not to offend a senior for no reason."

    Jonas said: "Mark, I cared too little about you. This is my fault. I will let everyone know in the years to come that you still have me as your godson."

    Richie laughed, "I never paid attention to such small things before. Because I don't have a son I can rely on, but now, I have you."

    Jonas said: "Yes. Since it is inconvenient for you to take action against the juniors who offended you, I have no such concerns. I will let your reputation be deeply ingrained in the minds of those guys."

    Rich laughed heartily, "I heard that you have a relationship with a Hollywood actress. That's a stunner."

    Jonas chuckled and said: "Don't listen to Boggs's speculation. Before it is eaten into my mouth, all changes are likely to occur."

    Richie smiled and said: "You have to take good care of your health. In the years to come, no matter what kind of woman you are, you can enjoy her. But don't let down the wonderful life in the future."

    Jonas said: "Mark, I have God's grace, not only wisdom, but also energy. This little girl Ivanka often begs me for mercy."

    "This is really an enviable ability." The two unscrupulous men laughed.

    It was near noon that Ivanka woke up, decorated it carefully, and then took Jonas for a cruise on the Seine River.  Of course, Jonas would not go against her wishes. He ate something casually and went out with Ivanka without driving.

    Boggs, who was following them, stared at Hank who was with him sadly, and said in frustration: "Oh my God, this is such an unbearable fact. Jonas can hold a charming and beautiful woman in his arms, but I have to face  You're a big black guy like a bear."

    HanKe was already used to his teasing. He looked at him like an idiot and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your anus at all."

    Boggs was choked and rolled his eyes helplessly at the sky. Who told Zenia that woman didn't give face? In such weather, she didn't want to go swimming with Jonas and the others, but she wanted to go to the gloomy and depressing Notre Dame.

    It was a rare good weather in spring in Paris. The sky was cloudless and the warm sunshine was shining on him. Jonas almost fell asleep on the boat.  This made Ivanka extremely dissatisfied and pinched his waist many times.  Who said that Jonas only likes natural scenery and has no love at all for this cultural scenery.

    By the time they returned to the Chateau Lavez, preparations for the reception had been made. The entire scene was decorated luxuriously and elegantly, and everyone had changed into seventeenth-century French court clothes.  Helen also dressed up as a pretty little maid. When she came back from meeting Jonas and Ivanka, she proudly showed off her new clothes to them.  After getting appreciation from Jonas, he laughed happily.

    Jonas looked at her happy smile and said to Ivanka with a smile: "Did you notice that her eyes look like yours when she smiles, like a crescent moon?"

    Ivanka hugged Helen, looked at her and said with a smile: "It really looks a bit similar." She and Helen were close together, and she also laughed and asked Jonas: "Are you beautiful?"

    "Of course." A male voice came over.  "Miss Trump's beauty is a quiet beauty that combines elegance, purity, and sincerity. Therefore, your image is difficult to copy."

    Two men walked over side by side, both wearing British-style three-piece suits. The slender man was Ford's lover Richard Buckley.  The other man, who was slightly shorter, was in his forties. His attire perfectly blended with his personal image. He was an elegant old handsome guy.

    He bent slightly, nodded to Ivanka, and then said to Jonas: "My dear, Raymond Bovington, it's a pleasure to meet you."

    Jonas nodded and said, "Jonas Hoffman, if my prediction is correct, you should be Ford's friend and my future teacher."

    Bovington smiled and said: "I don't deserve the title of teacher. I only dare to show off because I have studied a little more about communicating with people."

    Jonas smiled and said: "There is a proverb in China, there is no order of learning, and the master is the teacher. If you can make achievements in an industry, just like Tom, it is not an exaggeration to be called a master. What about others?" The last sentence  Just ask Barkley.

    "We just woke him up, and now he is still washing," Barkley said with a smile.

    Jonas nodded and said to Bovington: "I don't know if you have time, sir. I sincerely invite you to visit Switzerland."

    Bovington smiled and said: "Tom has told me about your request, and I am very interested in it."

    Jonas said: "Please allow me to change my clothes first, and then I can have a chat with my husband."

    Bovington said with a smile: "I am also looking forward to having a smooth conversation with Mr. Ford and getting praise from Ford. He will not be a vulgar second-generation ancestor as promoted by the media."

    Jonas winked and smiled: "Who knows? Maybe."

    Walking up the stairs, Ivanka held Jonas¡¯s arm and said, ¡°I don¡¯t like that guy. He is too professional, and all his actions and language are full of hypocrisy and decay.¡±

    "do you know him?"

    Ivanka shook her head.  "I've heard of him. He opened an etiquette school in London and is quite famous in the UK." Jonas said: "It's just a little money to have fun. Ford said he is good at designing images according to people, and  My family and I need some training in this area.¡±

    Ivanka said: "I think you are perfect and there is no need to accept his tricks at all."

    "What about my parents? I think they need it. My mother has complained to me several times that she can't keep up with others at high-end dances. For the wealthy families in Europe, my family is a nouveau riche.  , the lack of historical heritage cannot be compensated for by money.¡±

    Ivanka touched Jonas's face with her hand and said with a smile: "I should be glad that I am an American. This boring Europe is really depressing." Katie helped bring two sets of gorgeous clothes.  Ivanka laughed as soon as she saw it.  "However, I like this kind of sexy dance."

    Jonas smiled: "I prefer role-playing in bed."

    Ivanka pursed her lips and smiled, and said coquettishly: "Maybe we can try it tonight."

    Jonas laughed happily, "Just as I wanted." But he began to complain secretly in his heart. There was also Nicole tonight, so he was really overwhelmed.

    Women¡¯s dress of the 17th century?It is often the kind of low-cut petticoat that ties the waist, exaggerating the image of plump breasts and fat buttocks.  Ivanka put on this dress with Katie's help, and it immediately squeezed her plump figure into an exaggerated image, leaving Jonas stunned.  Ivanka rolled her eyes at him proudly, but she was extremely happy in her heart. However, the tightness between her waist and abdomen was indeed a bit tight, and she felt like she could save dinner.  (Welcome, your support is my biggest motivation.)

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