America: Starting with the acquisition of MGM

Chapter 121 Elena’s surprise, the Ice and Fire Demon Chef

On the plane flying to New York, Eric was relaxing with his eyes closed.

To be more precise, it is to close your eyes and nourish your kidneys.

After drinking the wine given by Han Sanping yesterday, I really felt alive and kicking.

The mentality before drinking, try to do as little as possible tonight.

My state of mind after drinking it, I’m going to give you ten fucks!

But two hours after the first session, that lively state began to fade.

Then when he and Nicole finished reading the script, fatigue slowly crept up throughout their bodies, and his desire completely subsided in the middle of the night.

According to what Lao Han said at the time, his wine was more effective than pills, and the most important thing was that it had no side effects.

But this thing is just a foreign substance after all, just a nourishing tonic, not an elixir, and it is impossible for Eric to directly go against the will of heaven.

After studying the script, the two hugged each other and fell asleep soon after.

I slept for a long time and didn't get up until after ten o'clock.

When he left under Nicole's treacherous eyes, which seemed to be half-smiling, he probably understood the other person's inner state.

She must have had a premonition that something would happen to her when she went to New York, so she strengthened her little man in advance and warned him not to act recklessly.

The best way to control a man is to make him unable to do anything he wants.

In order to avoid the paparazzi's eyes, Eric drove Nicole's car away. Now sitting in the first class cabin, even the most beautiful stewardess was like a cloud to him.

A few hours later, the plane landed, and the silver-white Panamera parked outside the departure hall as always. This seemed to have become a tacit agreement between the two.

Elena Olson wore exquisite makeup and waved to Eric who just walked out.

Even through the car door and sunglasses, Eric could see her lustful eyes and the female hormones exuding from her body.

"well!"

Life is not easy, the protagonist sighs.

Eric could only reluctantly get into this girl's car, because he was such an excellent man.

Looking at him, Elena showed a victorious smile: "Why, are you willing to leave your little lover behind and come over to accompany me, a middle-aged woman?"

"Reluctant to give up." Eric teased her with a smile.

"Huh? Then you can go, I don't like forcing others to do things!"

"It's strange that you don't want to give up. Just listen to what I have to say."

"Haha, you have some conscience."

The car started, Elena took off her sunglasses, and looked at Eric strangely with her seductive eyes: "My little guy, what's wrong with you? Your face doesn't seem to be very good."

Eric sighed in his heart again, it's good if I can hold on, what else should I pursue?

"It's nothing, I'm just hungry. I flew here to see you in a hurry. I haven't eaten anything. Didn't you hear it? Not only is my stomach growling, but my little brother is also growling."

As soon as he said this, Eric wanted to give himself a slap in the face. Why did this bastard drive without a handle and drive on any broken road?

Elena winked: "For the sake of you not completely forgetting me, I'll treat you to a big dinner tonight."

"What to eat?"

"seafood feast."

"Well, it better not be too fishy. I'm a little angry and my mouth is almost blistered."

"Don't worry, this restaurant is top-notch in New York, especially the seafood."

"Okay, I'll treat you to some milk tonight too."

Elena laughed, then pointed to her mouth and made a humming sound.

"What do you mean? Why do pigs bray?"

"You're an annoying guy who will ruin the scenery. I still have to drive. If you don't want to cause a traffic accident, just take the initiative!"

Spreading his hands helplessly, Eric tapped her red lips, and the woman smiled.

"By the way, how is my makeup this time? You said you don't like heavy makeup, so I deliberately put on light makeup."

"Then I think it's better for you to wear heavy makeup."

The car skidded suddenly, and if Eric hadn't been wearing a seat belt, he would have had a big bump on his head.

"Asshole, you called me ugly!"

"Hey, what are you talking about? Honey, if I thought you were ugly, would you fly to New York? There are a lot of beautiful girls waiting for me in Los Angeles."

"Then what do you mean?" Elena asked.

"I mean, whether it's light makeup or heavy makeup, it may be different for ordinary people, but for Elena Olsen, it's all the same."

"You have a unique charm, a charm that doesn't need to be supported by makeup or even your face. That kind of feminine allure, do you understand?"

"As long as you spread out a little bit, it will attract countless people to want to kiss you."

The sweet words were intoxicating, and the car's condition immediately stabilized.

"Eric, with your mouth and handsome face, coupled with your status in the entertainment industry, I don't know how many girls will be deceived by you."

Glancing at each other, Eric smiled strangely in his heart, "Your two nieces have already been eaten by me, so it's not in vain that you introduced them to me yourself."

But no matter how dirty you are in your heart, you still have to maintain your appearance on the surface.

Eric denied it righteously: "Don't slander me. I will never attack an ignorant girl. Cheating is not my method. Your consent is my bottom line."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Elena glared at him and said in a stern tone: "Then what happened to Ashley and Mary? Tell me honestly!"

"What? What are you talking about?" Eric was shocked.

"You are still pretending to me, are you and the two sisters already?"

The following words were not said, but the two of them knew it well.

Based on Eric's understanding of her, and since this bitch has asked, she must have the evidence.

He simply stopped pretending and I showed my cards.

"Yes, I did have sex with both of them, but how did you know?"

Elena sneered and said nothing.

"Wait, Ashley and Mary told you, right?"

Elena continued to sneer.

Eric scratched his head strangely: "This makes me a little confused. Why do they want to tell you this? I'm afraid even Ganetti won't say these things."

"Hmph! If Garnetti finds out, even though she has been divorced from David for many years, do you believe that this former couple will get back together and then come to kill you!"

Eric shuddered, not to mention that it was really possible. After all, he slept with his two precious daughters at the same time. What was even more frightening was that there was a 14-year-old daughter who worshiped him.

Just in case in the future

This horrific situation would drive any parent crazy.

"Elena, you haven't told me how you know. Is the relationship between your aunt and nephew so good that you use a sanitary napkin?"

"Humph! You idiot, because they asked me to stare at you!"

"Huh? Staring at me? Why?"

Elena stepped on the accelerator and sped away: "Of course it's because Mary is worried that you are deceiving them. You said you were going to work in New York, but you were actually fooling around with other women, especially the woman named Gal Gadot."

"So they approached me and asked me to test whether you had come to New York. Then I naturally found out what happened between the three of you."

As she said this, she glared at Eric again, and Pamela continued to pass by, showing her inner dissatisfaction.

"Little guy, you are really capable. There are countless men in the United States who want to get the Olsen sisters, but you didn't expect that you would kill two birds with one stone!"

Eric could only chuckle: "This proves that your vision is correct. If you weren't such an outstanding man like me, how could you fall in love with Elena Olson?"

"Besides, the reason why I got to know Ashley and Mary is thanks to you as my aunt. You are our matchmaker, aren't you?"

Elena snorted coldly: "I just didn't expect that you could actually succeed. This is great. My aunt and two nieces share a man. Once this matter gets out, it will definitely be a big news that will cause a sensation in the world. My mind is in turmoil."

"Where is the chaos?"

"My heart is very confused, can't you understand people's words?"

"Of course I understand, I just want to confirm."

"Why?"

"I can rub it for you."

"Little bastard, I'm driving."

"I'm driving too!"

It's still early now, so I went straight to have a seafood dinner, but no one was open.

Then Elena forcefully pulled Eric to go shopping with her, and the car drove to the most prosperous street in the world - Fifth Avenue.

It is filled with luxury goods and is home to numerous internationally renowned brands.

The poor can only take a look, but this is the favorite place for the rich.

When the two walked into a Prada store, the salesperson saw the high-end women's clothing Elena was wearing at a glance and had an estimate of her price.

Looking at Eric again, his face was so handsome that any woman who saw him couldn't help but pause for three seconds.

However, the outfit I was wearing was poor, and I couldn’t see the specific brand.

Coupled with the age gap between the two, his identity is obvious, and he is considered to be a pretty boy who lives with a rich woman.

But when the bill came out and Eric casually threw out a card for them to swipe, the reversal of identities instantly brought about a huge sense of contrast.

There is no such thing as a cheesy waiter looking down on someone and then pretending to be a slap in the face.

After all, those who can work here are those who have received certain quality training. Even if they have ideas in their hearts, who will say it to their face?

This incident has become nothing more than an anecdote within the group.

They continued shopping until sunset, both carrying bags of various sizes in their hands. After all calculations, it was only a few hundred thousand dollars.

In exchange, Elena laughed happily, expressing her forgiveness for his indifference during this period, and that she would not report to Ashley and Mary.

Of course, she didn't have the right to spank her, so her butt wasn't clean either.

After a boring consumption game, the two came to this restaurant called Felindale and sat down in the corner.

At this time, there were not many people in the restaurant, and the serving speed was not slow, and seafood was served one after another.

Eric was also really hungry. He had been resting with his eyes closed on the plane, and the food in the sky didn't taste very good, so he didn't eat anything for lunch.

He looked at the lobster in the middle, preparing to take a bite first.

"Wait little one, let me come."

Elena said as she peeled off the shell of the shrimp and took out a piece of smooth meat with a flexible table knife.

Then he gently stuck out his tongue and licked the tail, then dipped it in some sauce and brought it to Eric.

Mobile phone for subway seniors!

Eric looked at her speechlessly: "Is this necessary? I think it's better for us to finish our meal honestly. Your exaggerated actions will attract others' attention."

Elena just stared at him stubbornly: "I like it. You will be pleasantly surprised after eating it."

"What surprise?"

"You eat first and then talk."

Eric could only swallow the shrimp meat and look at the other person while chewing.

Elena looked at him with a smile: "You have to eat all these things, otherwise I'm worried that you won't have the strength to fight at night."

"Don't worry, men want to fight, but where is your surprise?"

Eric asked, wiping the corners of his mouth.

"You'll know in a minute that I'm not like a little bastard like you who always breaks my promises."

With a shrug, Eric officially started. Apart from anything else, the quality of this restaurant is indeed good, especially the special dipping sauce, which tastes quite delicious when paired with seafood.

Half an hour later, the number of people in the restaurant began to increase, and an elderly couple, estimated to be in their sixties, came to the table next to them.

The old man was well-dressed and looked meticulous, while the old lady was generous and decent, and she looked like a well-educated person.

Eric had finished half of the meal, and the hunger in his stomach disappeared.

Elena glanced at the people around her, then looked at Eric with a mysterious smile, and said softly: "There are finally more people, wait for me, I will give you a surprise."

As she said that, she got up and walked to the bathroom. After a while, she came back, wiped the water from the corner of her mouth, and seemed to rinse her mouth.

"Uh Elena, what do you want to do?"

"Shh!"

After looking around, Elena picked up an ice cube when no one was paying attention, suddenly bent down and disappeared under the table.

Because it was covered with a long tablecloth and it was a high-top table, even if there was a person hiding underneath, it would not be visible.

As the chain was pulled open, he also understood what Elena's so-called surprise was.

No wonder this bitch just said that she has enough people, and the excitement is not enough without the lover.

"Um"

He let out a long breath, feeling the beating tip of his tongue.

He was very familiar with this greasy feeling, it was what men loved most.

Lowering his head slightly, Eric picked up the food and put it in his mouth to chew. Even though the food was tasteless, it was just a show.

"snort!"

He suddenly felt tight and frowned slightly.

Then he secretly stared at the people around him uncomfortably, feeling guilty as a thief.

After a while, just as he got used to the feeling, he suddenly felt a chill coming over him, instantly refreshing him.

It's like a place where flames and sea water intersect.

"Shit! So this is called the Fire and Ice Demon Chef!"