“Today is a day worth celebrating~”

In the back garden of the extra large mansion in Xixi's house, Alice trotted out of the house holding a bottle of orange-yellow Fanta soda: "Let's just use soda instead of wine to celebrate the great reunion of the SoS group!"

"Oh~ Celebrate and celebrate! I want to die of my family's Wuya!" This was Ashley's cater to him, but unfortunately she was the only one who responded. The other two ignored Alice at all and were helping their parents prepare ingredients.

As for Ashley, this tall blonde girl has stood firmly on the threshold of sixteen years old, and is taller than the average girl of the same age. Her long legs are longer, and her blond hair and a lovely melon-shaped face are even more amazing. How could the beauty's response not make Alice smile? She immediately got a full portion of Fanta in the paper cup and handed her over.

"Ah~ Come on, comrades, let's cheer for a better tomorrow!"

Ashley raised the paper cup high, "Oh~ for the Messiah, for Troy, for the gods in the sky, cheers!"

Two girls who were fucking regularly were making noises. In the garden, Sissi and Wuya listened to their voices and looked at each other and smiled.

Today is the day when mid-January has just arrived. Eton College in the UK and West Point Military Academy in the US have finally ushered in the winter vacation. The military academy has clearly portrayed people, but it was not seen for a semester. But when everyone saw Maiya again, no one was surprised by the obvious changes in her.

"The skin is really dark," said Xixi while carefully placing charcoal blocks into the charcoal furnace: "I really can't imagine standing in the military posture under the sun..."

"I have lost a lot of weight, so you can't lose weight," Wuya picked up another charcoal stove from her father and put it on the shelf: "Xixi, I see that you seem to have accumulated a lot of subcutaneous fat. Why don't you go to the pastry for a guest? I promise you..."

"When did you learn to make such jokes..." Xixi felt ashamed at first, thinking that Ashley's influence was really not simple, but she immediately felt something was wrong: "Wait, I'm fat? Wuya, I'm really fat!"

"It's a little bit, girls are too thin and not good-looking." A kind and beautiful woman with a typical and delicate Japanese face, Maiya's mother Kaori just walked up to them: "Come on, Maiya, put this plate of meat skewers on meat skewers, and this job will be handed over to you."

Wuya immediately took it over: "Okay mom."

Qianqian looked at the pieces of meat cut by Wuya's mother, which were evenly thick and regular hexagonal, and the area was almost the same. She exclaimed: "It's so amazing, I don't have this shape."

Kaori rarely appears in front of girls. After all, the Wuya family is a little far from Winton Street, and she is mainly at home like traditional Japanese women, so every time she appears, it makes everyone feel fresh.

"It's very simple, as long as you practice hard." At this time, she said with a smile: "By the way, Xixijiang, you are also a big girl in high school now. Are there anyone you like? Cooking is very important to girls."

Xixi's expression immediately became strange. Naturally, a little blush appeared on her fair face, but it was not as shy as she was. She quickly accelerated the speed of adding charcoal blocks, and at the same time vaguely changed the topic: "Ahem, I think it's better to get early for the person I like. That... Alice? Hey, Alice! Where is the death of her girl?"

"Oh, call me?" Alice was still "fighting" Fanda with Ashley. When she ran over, Xixi noticed that the big bottle of drink was already halfway.

"You are responsible for adding the charcoal stove. I'll go to help my dad's place and sprinkle Nala!"

After stuffing the coal fork out, Xixi left lightly, leaving only someone standing quietly in place, still a little unconscious.

The sun is sunny today, the clouds are light today, the wind is light today, and the sun is cloudy today, and there is light rain today. No matter what the day looks like, it is already midnight now, and the bbq where four families gather together is very lively. As long as the weather is beautiful at this time, it is enough.

"After arriving in Hong Kong, um..." The crackling sound of charcoal fires sounded, Alice bit the beef piece and ate it voraciously while saying to Wuya: "We can find a hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui. It is the commercial center of Hong Kong, right, Central is a business cbd, let's go to play first, of course we have to stay in the commercial center. Um, it's delicious..."

"I don't know much about Hong Kong." Wuya was not in a hurry to eat meat, but picked up a bunch of vegetables and bit it. At this moment, she was chewing a piece of potato: "But compared to mainland China, it has at least a stock exchange. After the Oscars and Hannah's development reaches a certain scale, you can directly choose to list on the Hong Kong stock market. What about your plan?"

"It's a big deal," unexpectedly, Alice gave her a blank look: "I have a company registered in the United States to go public in Hong Kong?"

Wuya's subsequent question was also simple: "What is your plan?"

"It doesn't matter if it's not listed," Alice bites off a piece of good meat with a bang: "It's just designing clothes, producing clothes, and selling clothes. Why do you think I want to set up such a company? It's just for its endless cash flow like the flood of the Yellow River, and it's going to Mao market."

That's what it said, the original plan was also like this, but Wuya bit off a piece of green pepper without comment, and said calmly: "Then why did you not transfer much money from there during this stock market arbitrage? As you said, although it has not been listed yet, the cash reserves of 'Oscars' Hannah' should be tens of millions, right?"

"One hundred million is more than 100 million..." Alice gulped a bite of meat: "But the key is... Mamma Mia, I didn't expect that the Chinese market could be so big that it could open chain stores everywhere..."

"All right……"

With a word "Okay", the famous "hehe", Maiya is about to stop the topic, so Alice shut up instantly, but she continued to eat meat. For a moment, this corner of the garden was almost silent, and only the sound of two girls chewing could be vaguely heard.

Wuya’s understanding of the specific details about the company is indeed limited, because her energy is mainly focused on Blackwater International. When Alice visited North Carolina with her, she actually trained with the soldiers for a week, which is the girl’s world. As for the clothing company, it was Ashley who liked it.

Speaking of Ashley, it’s a pity that the girl is not yet drinking, so she can only use Fanda as a beer to pretend to be an adult. At this moment, she just pestered her parents who were rarely gathered in Los Angeles, and sat with Sophie and kept filling it.

"Actually, it is really hard for laymen to understand." Elena held the wine glass gracefully, with real champagne inside, which tempted her daughter: "I can only say that with the two years of hard work in our institute, it can barely be able to make a third-rate position in the European market."

The topic of clothing was not something James was interested in. He was talking about filming Hollywood blockbusters from afar. Only Sophie could sit here with interest and listen to the unique business philosophy of the costume designer: "Oh... it's just a third-rate, but we have been established for a short time, which is already pretty good."

"Yes." Ailena is already very satisfied with finding a soulmate among the four families, and will not stop talking: "It takes time to establish a brand image. Unless it is created by a famous master, it will definitely take a long time to develop. Three years is really too short, and even George Armani worked hard for fourteen years to make his brand develop to this level..."

Even listening to the words floating in the clothing field from afar was enough to make the two men outside the industry feel uncomfortable, so James and Roger Lawrence held their respective stout beer and walked to a very far position before continuing the topic.

"Recently, there are not many exciting movies on the market." Lawrence said: "The third part of "The First Blood" is about to be filmed, which looks exciting, but this actually only proves that film manufacturers are starting to revive again. Even the sequels of the Ghost Street continue to follow. Can you imagine? Although the income can be guaranteed, the high degree of similarity of the film is not a good phenomenon."

"Action movies, thrillers, this is the easiest sequel to come up with sequels," James agreed. "So it's really the easiest to homogenize, you make sense. So, if DreamWorks wants to break this industry deadlock, it has to stand out with new types of movies...hey, Alice!"

When the father called the daughter, the latter had a skewer of meat in his left hand and a cup of Fanda in his right hand. He ran but had not let the soda spill, and he was also capable: "What's wrong?"

This is a little genius. Lawrence paid for the dividend-level scripts of her shareholders. As soon as he saw someone coming, he immediately said, "Alice, what movie can be sold well? Recommend one for uncle?"

This made someone roll his eyes: "It's very simple. We bought all the copyrights of "Alien" by us. Wouldn't it be enough to just shoot seven or eight sequels?"

James immediately laughed: "The answer is great! I heard that Roger, the sequel to Alien, please find someone to film him seven or eight movies, hahaha~"

What can Lawrence say? He could only smile bitterly: "Alice, I'm serious."

Alice had a bite of meat in her left hand and a cup of Fanta in her right hand. Ah woo, and a gurgle, saying, "No problem, but we will go to Hong Kong tomorrow. If you really want to wait for my new script, either wait for us to come back or follow me to Hong Kong, choose one. Well...ah woo, um woo..."

After getting another piece of meat out of nothing, she finally said: "It's good to meet her colleagues over there. Just make a decision at this time, and you may not be able to buy a ticket."

After saying that, why did she run over and why did she run back to where the girls gathered.

The two adults stayed in place, James looked at Lawrence: "My daughter's suggestion is here, what do you think?"

Lawrence held the wine glass and frowned, as if this was a difficult question to make: "Yes, will the plane still have tickets for the flight tomorrow morning?"
Chapter completed!