"I forget the specific organization, but at that time, everyone was dissatisfied with the Federation, all kinds of messy things. Those people kidnapped Patty Hearst, and the Hearst family thought of many ways to rescue her , failed, and then Patti Hearst suddenly claimed that she joined that organization and participated in many violent incidents, such as bank robbery and arson. Everyone was stunned. Finally she was caught, The Hearsts argued that she was brainwashed, forced to do so, and had Stockholm Syndrome or something, but she was sentenced to 35 years by the Federal Court."
Cindy's memory is obviously not very clear. While thinking and talking, Eric roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter, and couldn't help but said: "35 years, there seems to be something wrong, even if it is counted from 1974, It's only been 25 years now."
Cindy put her cool arms around Eric's, and looked down coquettishly: "What do you think is going on?"
Eric stretched out his hand and skillfully untied the woman's BRA and put it aside, leaned forward and kissed it, and said with a smile, "Okay, leave her alone."
Cindy smiled lightly and dodged her body, not letting Eric kiss her there again, and said, "Speaking of which, you really don't remember anything about that time?"
"I don't remember, I was just a little boy, I think I just moved to America."
Cindy's restless body suddenly stopped, and he raised his hand to touch Eric's face, with some inexplicable emotions in his tone: "Yes, you are also a little boy now."
"Actually, I've been thinking about something just now." Eric caressed the woman's smooth back, hugged her body, and said, "Some, um, very primitive things."
"about what?"
Eric didn't directly answer this question, he stroked the body of the woman in his arms with great enjoyment, and muttered to himself: "I remember a few years ago, maybe it was Chris, who asked me bluntly for the first time if I I thought about the issue of wealth inheritance, and my answer at the time was that I was dead, so how could I manage so much. But later, I felt that this issue was always inevitable, so I made some hasty arrangements. Then last year , I deliberately studied the inheritance model of the family foundation for a period of time, but found that according to my age, it is too early to make that arrangement. In general, just a few hours ago, I My attitude has always been very casual, probably, if I really die suddenly, the women, the children, can take as much money as they can, and I can't control the rest, so it should be regarded as giving back to the society. "
Cindy was unknowingly infected by the strong pessimism of the man hugging her, and completely forgot about some of her little thoughts just now, and subconsciously asked, "Then, what about now?"
"Now," Eric slid his hands down the curve of Cindy's beautiful back, picked up the woman and put it on the desk in front of him, and said quietly: "I suddenly thought, why should I be so kind to the world. What's mine is mine, and even if I die, it should be my children's. Even if I fail to produce a few outstanding heirs in the end, I will leave behind a group of little bastards who inherit a huge fortune and turn the world It turned the world upside down. This is the real thing, after I die, no matter what the flood is!"
"Eric," Cindy lay on the large desk, straightened her legs, stared brightly at the man who took off the last piece of cloth from her body, and said, "I think you crazy."
Eric threw the small piece of cloth in his hand aside, and noticed that Cindy's hanging legs seemed to be wrapped around him, so he stretched out his hand to easily grab her two slender ankles, and folded them backhandedly. The exercised soft body did these movements effortlessly, and Eric also bent down according to his own strength, and kissed Cindy on the lips: "So, are you ready to go crazy with me?"
"No," Cindy pleaded half-truthfully, with a bit of panting in her soft voice because of being forced into a shameful posture by Eric, "Eric, I suddenly want to go to sleep, let go Am I okay?"
"Of course not. You know, the heroine in the movie who discovers the villain's conspiracy to subvert the world will be caught and severely tortured."
"I, I'm not a heroine, I'm just a little vase."
"If it's a small vase, the end will be even worse."
"Well, why am I so unlucky."
The door of the study room was pushed open at some point, and Linda's slim figure walked in, leaning against the table and jokingly looking at Cindy's appearance at this time, and reached out to grab it, saying: "Although I really don't want to Excuse me, but are you rehearsing a midnight play?"
"Eric, can you clean her up first?"
"You are good sisters, don't always be so strong."
"Yeah, Eric, she always bullies me, this time you have to help me out."
"Okay, but what will you give me in return?"
"I don't want to repay you."
"Yes, there is no need to repay at all, because I will retaliate severely in the future."
"Baby Cindy, are you reminding me to seize this opportunity?"
"She's reminding you that starting tomorrow you'll be Cinderella picking up beans every day."
"Eric, you are so perverted."
"Yeah, bastard."
"I seem to understand something, but the thoughts of the two of you are really dirty, it seems that you will be punished together."
Rarely, when the sunlight penetrating into the bedroom has begun to slant westward, the three people wake up one after another.
Cindy lay sideways beside Eric, with one hand supporting her delicate head, ignoring the flair revealed after the quilt slid down, staring brightly at the man who just woke up next to her: "Eric, we can Can't be so crazy."
Eric stretched out his hand and patted Linda who was stuck on his back like a koala, but said seriously: "I didn't joke with you last night."
Cindy was suddenly silent.
Linda rubbed behind Eric and said in a low voice, "Eric, I am willing."
Cindy was very dissatisfied with Linda's "betrayal of the revolution" so easily, and reached out to pinch her: "You spineless guy, you haven't even seen the ring, what do you want?"
"Ah, it hurts so much, you are really Cinderella's stepmother."
"Careful I'll drive you out to pick beans right now."
"Well, Dad, you don't care if your stepmother asks me to pick beans."
"Forehead."
"You really shouted."
"Who made you always bully me."
Eric calmed down the two women patiently, put on his clothes and got out of bed, put his hands on the edge of the bed and looked at the two beautiful women who were huddled together in the bed, and said seriously: "I only have one request."
The two women stopped playing around, and looked over with bright eyes, with a hint of apprehension.
Eric leaned over and kissed the two women on the lips respectively, and said: "If you want to leave in the future, I will not stop you, but the custody of the child must belong to me."
"What if we don't want to?"
"Then you'll never want to leave."
"Hmph, we weren't with you in the first place." Linda pecked Cindy's lips with her head sideways, protesting, "I can live as well as Cindy."
"You idiot," Cindy pinched Linda again: "You still can't see it, he wanted us to be like this."
"Well, you again..." Halfway through speaking, Linda finally came to her senses, raised her body, reached out and grabbed Eric by the collar, pulled him over, bit the man's shoulder savagely, and said, "Eric Williams, you bastard."
Eric calmed Linda who was suddenly furious, sat up and straightened his shirts, then reached out and touched the beautiful faces of the two women, and said, "Then, I'll take it as your agreement, now, what do you want a ring for?" Well, bring it to you next time."
Linda put her arms around Cindy and said coquettishly, "I still want a wedding."
"Yes," Eric nodded with a smile: "Pick a time, and I will help you as a witness."
Linda's long legs poked out from under the blanket immediately, and kicked Eric: "You bastard, you can get lost."
Eric grabbed Linda's calf and scratched her feet a few times before letting her go. He got up and said, "Then, you guys continue to rest. I have to go to ABC and come back for dinner tonight."
After Eric left the bedroom and was quiet for a while, Linda whispered, "That's it?"
Cindy also sat up, began to dress, and glanced down at Linda who was biting the pillow: "What else do you want?"
"He didn't promise us anything."
"He has given us a lot," Cindy said, wearing a BRA, "otherwise, do you think that a stupid guy like you can now have a net worth of more than 100 million dollars?"
"Then, I bought those stocks myself." Linda turned over and said, "He also said at the time that he would not be responsible if he lost money."
"I think I should stop bullying you in the future."
"You finally found out your conscience?"
"I'm afraid that your IQ will be lowered by you."
"Don't think I can't beat you."
"You can't beat me, how long has it been since you went to the gym?"
"Then I'm also thinner than you."
"So you'll never try to beat me again."
"You, anyway, you will never beat Eric."
"I just want to bully you."
"Wow."
A few more days in Manhattan, Sunday is Easter, and Eric returns to East Hampton on Friday.
The two women still cared a little about Eric and Carmen Keith's involvement, and they really planned to let Eric sleep on the sofa, but Virginia sent Eric a pillow in the middle of the night, and then After a few words, Eric returned to the bedroom with the woman cheekily.
April 4th is Easter, and Hawaii and Kevin’s birthday is April 10th. The two women plan to hold a party. Eric, the father, must attend, so he will definitely stay in East Hampton. Week.
However, the days are not idle at all, and Eric started to do some things more urgently.
In the living room of the East Hampton Manor Villa, Virginia served coffee to the two of them, and then pulled Kevin who wanted to wrap around Eric and walked out.
Eric took a sip of coffee, put down the cup, and looked across at his personal bodyguard who had been with him for many years: "Carter, have you been with me for nine years?"
During this period of time, Eric has tried a few times. Carter Moen probably guessed what Eric was going to talk about today, so he sat upright and nodded: "Yeah, although it's still a little bit worse, but it's about the same."
"Nine years, how time flies," Eric smiled, and said, "I remember you told me about your family. You have two sons, Nicholas and Jack?"
"The two of them are only one year apart," Carter Moen nodded, and said, "Nick will be graduating from high school this year."
"Oh, what college is he going to?"
Carter Moen hesitated for a moment, smiled helplessly, and said, "I have applied to several schools, but I haven't decided yet. Jack's grades are actually very good. His teacher said that he is very likely to enter the Ivy League next year."
"Well, Yahoo has been donating to MIT for several years to fund some research projects. If Nick wants to, I can help. Oh, your family lives in Los Angeles, right. If you don't want to go to school on the East Coast, I can also say hello to Stanford, the digital field and Firefly Electronics have been cooperating with them.”
"If possible, it would be Stanford," Carter said with a smile when it came to children's education, "Of course, as long as they are willing to admit Nick, I can also pay an extra donation. , Boss, you paid me a good salary."
"Then Stanford," Eric smiled, and said, "I'll call and arrange for you in the afternoon, and Jack, well, from what you said just now, we don't need to worry about this kid."
Carter Moen nodded. Although he didn't mind helping the child, the father was very proud that the child could be admitted to university by his own ability.
After chatting about some trivial matters, Eric got to the point and said, "Carter, I think you must have noticed it recently, so I plan to set up a security team alone. Are you willing to leave Andrews?"
Andrews International is the name of the security company where Carter Moen works.
"Of course I would," Carter Moen didn't hesitate, but still said, "It's just that, Eric, I'm worried that I won't be able to do it well."
"You should understand," Eric shook his head, and said, "Although this is very important, it is not the most important. I need someone who will be loyal to me."
Loyalty, this term has absolutely nothing to do with feudal remnants in the West, but is a traditional virtue derived from chivalry.
Therefore, after hearing Eric's words, Carter Moen didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he sat up slightly and said solemnly, "Eric, I think I have been able to prove this over the years."
"Then," Eric stood up, stretched out his hand to Carter Moen, and said, "I can also assure you that I will never treat anyone who works for me badly."
The two shook hands solemnly, sat down again, and were about to discuss the details of setting up a security team when Eric's cell phone rang.
After answering the phone, Eric said a few words to the other side, and then said to Carter Moen with some helplessness: "Sorry, Carter, maybe we have to wait to discuss this issue."
Carter Moen got up and said, "Then, I'll arrange a car."
"It's not something important," Eric also stood up, and said with a smile: "Let's go to the airport, you know, the two Boeings I ordered will fly over soon. Speaking of which, the future pilot team, You also need to be responsible."
"Of course," Carter Moen also smiled, and hurried out to arrange a car.
Virginia pulled Kevin and walked in again at this time, asking, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Eric picked up Kevin, kissed his son's face, and said, "Go, and call Xia Xia and Emma, let's go to the airport."
An hour later, watching the three large Boeing 747s landing at the private airport in Long Island one after another, Eric couldn't help but look around the airport, and only had one thought in his mind, that he had to buy the surrounding area as well.