The next day, French TV and newspapers conducted a comprehensive report on the fight between Jonas and Briattoli. [13800100] Briattoli was described as a perverted porno. Jonas was an arrogant second-generation ancestor and had nothing to say. Jonas didn't care about this, but was full of anger at the media that grasped Helen's identity and reported. No matter where he was, the integrity of the tabloid reporters was unlimited.

The night before, Briatoli, who was uttering wildly and vowed to take revenge, stopped after learning about Jonas' identity. Although he had some relationship with the Italian gangsters and some friends in the government departments, who was Richie, who was his own gangster and mercenary boss, and the US government had no choice but to let go. Compared with him, he was a poor gangster.

A leader of a team of F1 racing is just a funny actor at the top, and the status of those actors and athletes is not much different. As for his hundreds of millions of dollars, it is not comparable to Jonas.

Jonas didn't want to harass Ricci. He didn't care much about Briattoli, and Richi knew everything that was happening around him. However, this time Richi called him and asked him: "Jonas, you actually have other solutions to solve this problem perfectly. For example, suppressing Briattoli to apologize to the sex slave, or even paying her a sum of money, but why do you make simple things complicated? You slapped an enemy out of your face."

Ivanka was still sleeping, and Yonas walked into the living room outside the bedroom and said, "My life is too boring, life needs a little excitement. Mark, don't you think my life is almost the same as you?"

Ritchie 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 will be much more uncontrollable than me. How are you getting along with your Spanish baby recently?"

Ritchie was not angry about Jonas's presumptuousness. On the contrary, she liked to communicate with Jonas like this. He smiled and said, "At least we are very stable now. As you said, I am more enjoying spiritual pursuits. Jonas. Since you like excitement, I have something I want you to do."

"You know, I'm always happy to serve you."

Ritchie said: "There have been a lot of rumors about me. Generally speaking, I don't care too much about these things, especially the offenses of my younger generations. Recently, due to the United Nations investigation of the oil-for-food program, I often don't show up. There are more rumors about me. Do you know Bornpickens?"

"I'll have time to get to know him," Jonas said.

Ritchie said with a hunch, "His son is a very rude guy. I hope he can learn a little lesson. You can let him know in your way, don't offend a senior for no reason."

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

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

Jonas said: "Yes. Since you are not convenient to attack those younger generations who offend you, I don't have this concern. I will let your reputation be deeply engraved in the minds of those guys."

Ricci laughed, "I heard that you have a relationship with the Hollywood actress queen. That's a beauty."

Yonas chuckled and said, "Don't listen to Boggs' storm. Before I could get eaten into my mouth, all changes may occur."

Ricky smiled and said, "You must take good care of your health. In the years to come, no matter what kind of woman you are, you will be the one you can enjoy. Don't let down your wonderful life in the future."

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

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

It was almost noon that Ivanka woke up, carefully decorated it, and then pulled Jonas to take a cruise on the Seine River. Of course, Jonas would not go against her wishes. He ate something casually and did not drive, so he went out with Ivanka.

Boggs, who was following them, stared at Hank with him with frown and said in frustration: "Oh my God, it's such an unbearable fact. Jonas can hug a charming beauty, but I have to face you, a big black man like a bear."

Hank had long been used to his teasing, looked at him like an idiot and said, "Don't worry, I have no interest in your anus."

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

In the rare good weather in Paris, the sky is cloudless and the warm sun shining on his body, Jonas almost fell asleep on the boat. This made Ivanka very dissatisfied and twisted it around his waist many times. Who told Jonas to only like natural scenery and have no love for this humanistic scenery?

When they returned to the Ravez Castle, the preparations for the cocktail party were all ready. The entire scene was lavish and elegant, and everyone changed into French palace costumes from the 17th century. Helen also dressed up as a pretty little maid. When she saw Jonas and Ivanka came back, she proudly showed them her new outfit. After being praised by Jonas, she laughed happily.

Yonas looked at her happy smile and said to Ivanka with a smile: "Have you noticed it? Her eyes smiled like yours, like a new moon."

Ivanka hugged Helen, looked at him and said, "It's really a bit like it." She and Helen were posted together, and laughed and asked Yonas: "Are you beautiful?"

"Of course." A male voice came over. "Miss Trump's beauty is a kind of tranquility that combines elegance, purity, sincerity, and tranquility, so your image is difficult to be copied."

The two men walked over side by side, both in a three-piece suit in British style. The thin man was Ford's lover Richard Barkley. Another man, who was a little shorter, was in his forties, and his outfit and personal image perfectly blended together. He was an elegant old handsome guy.

He bent down slightly, nodded to Ivanka, and then said to Jonas: "I Raymond Bovington, I'm very happy to see you."

Yonas nodded and said, "Jonas Hoffman, if what I expected is not bad, you should be Ford's friend, my future teacher."

Bowendon smiled and said, "I am sorry for being a teacher. I dare to show off because I have studied the aspects of communication with others a little more."

Jonas smiled and said, "There is a proverb in China that no learning is done in a row, and those who are good at learning are teachers. It is like Tom, and it is not an exaggeration to be called a master. What about others?" The latter sentence asked Barkley.

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

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

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

Jonas said: "Please allow me to go to change my clothes first and then have a chat with the sir."

Bovington smiled and said, "I am also looking forward to having a chat with Mr. To be praised by Ford. Mr. must not be a vulgar second-generation ancestor as advertised by the media."

Jonas winked and smiled, "Who knows? Maybe that's it."

Ivanka, who walked up the stairs and held Jonas' arm, said: "I don't like that guy. He is too professional. All the behavioral language is full of hypocritical and decay."

"Do you know him?"

Ivanka shook his head. "I've heard of him. He opened a ritual school in London and is quite famous in the UK." Yonas said: "It's just a little money to have fun. Ford said he's good at designing images from person to person, and my family and I need some training in this."

Ivanka said: "I think you are perfect and you don't need to accept his style at all."

"What about my parents? I think they need it. My mother has complained to me several times. At high-end dance parties, she couldn't keep up with the pace of others. For the wealthy European families, my family is a nouveau riche, and the lack of historical background cannot be compensated by money."

Ivanka touched Jonas' face with his hand and said with a smile: "I should be glad that I am an American. This dull Europe is really depressing." Katie helped bring two gorgeous outfits, and Ivanka laughed at the sight. "But I like this kind of interesting dance party."

Jonas smiled and said, "I prefer role-playing in bed."

Ivanka pursed her lips and smiled, and said with a seductive look: "Maybe we can give it a try tonight."

Jonas laughed happily, "Just as I wish." But he began to complain in his heart. There was a Nicole tonight, and this was really a clone.

The women's dresses in the seventeenth century are often the kind of low-cut petticoat with a waist-tight waist, which exaggerates the image of plump breasts and fat buttocks. Ivanka put on this dress with the help of Katie, and immediately squeezed her plump and exaggerated image, which made Jonas stunned. Ivanka gave him a smug look, but his waist was really tight, and he felt that he could save dinner. (Welcome, your support is my greatest motivation.)

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