Chapter 163: Not Afraid of Pregnancy and Big Scandal

It was a September morning in San Francisco, the temperature was a little low, and cool breezes blew into the house, making the white curtains dance.

Milo, who was sleeping soundly, instinctively pulled the quilt and retracted his arms that were outside into the quilt. He reached out and touched the woman's body. He slowly opened his sleepy eyes. Who else could it be but Haley.

He yawned and was very satisfied with last night.

Thinking of Haley's performance last night, Milo couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Zhang's words are truly true, "The shortcut to a woman's heart is..."

Of course, to use the Internet terminology of later generations, there is nothing that cannot be solved between men and women.

If it is not solved, then it must be that something is not in place! Or the length is not enough. Or the hardness is not enough. Or the duration is not enough.

Sorry, these Milo are all right, even above par.

Then, what Mr. Zhang said makes a lot of sense.

Milo clearly felt that there were some subtle changes every time.

At the end, Hailey actually said "Milo, I love you!"

Although maybe, probably, perhaps, she was a little dizzy at the time and couldn't control the words she shouted, she finally said it.

When Milo thought of this, he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

This is better than him having sex with five Japanese goddesses at night in Tokyo.

Or fighting against four Zeta-Jones and others in Beverly Hills alone would make her feel more accomplished.

Maybe I really am a pervert, he thought.

He kissed Haley's smooth, white forehead, got up, went to the bathroom to wash up.

Half an hour later.

Inside the breakfast room of Bay House facing the San Francisco Bay.

Milo was eating breakfast while reading the gossip reports in the newspaper. It turned out that moral integrity was nothing to these gossip newspapers.

Breaking up, finding new love, and playing two-timing, there are new things happening every day.

Most of the Milos just watched for fun, and in fact, ordinary people are the same.

Only those crazy and brainless fans will become unreasonable because of their idols' affairs.

Most of the others, including Milo, were just there to have fun.

After breakfast, Milo didn't rush to work.

Almost all of his current companies have excellent managers.

Yahoo has Schmidt and founder Jerry Yang, and Musk.

Fangduoduo has Jinpu as a partner, as well as Musk.

Paladin Capital is now headed by Andre as CEO. Similarly, Fake still has Musk.

Yes, that's right.

After more than a year, Milo found that Elon Musk was really useful.

As long as the company is related to IT and marketing, his skills can be put to good use.

For example, Yahoo and Fangdd, and Paladin Capital.

After all, Paladin Capital is purely a venture capital firm.

Its main investment direction is the numerous Internet companies in Silicon Valley.

Musk may not be familiar with finance, listing, capital, etc. now.

But he is an expert in gimmicks, IT and the Internet.

So Milo also asked him to work at Paladin Capital at the same time...the more capable you are, the more work you should do.

If he could, Milo would chop Musk into a hundred pieces.

In that case, every Musk can help himself manage a company, wouldn’t that be great?

Among all the industries that Milo has now, only Paladin Media Group needs him to be in charge in person.

We are still lacking a management talent who can coordinate the overall situation.

Fortunately, the managers of each subsystem of Paladin Media are currently capable.

Even if there is a temporary lack of senior management, everything can still run well.

So if there is nothing important and Milo wants to rest, he can be free.

It was almost noon when Milo prepared to set off for a trip to Nob Hill.

He was going to have dinner with his grandmother's brother in the afternoon.

At this time, Haley finally got up, washed up and went out.

Milo was watching TV in the living room. He looked up and saw his sister-in-law, who had been made even more beautiful by him, walking down the stairs.

"Hi, good morning, honey. Oh, sorry, it's already noon."

Milo smiled and raised his hand to greet her, and Haley responded.

She walked over to Milo, avoiding the pig's feet and reaching out to hold her hand.

The first thing she said was a low complaint: "How many times have I told you not to put it in? Don't put it in! I'm allergic to that medicine!"

Milo was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You can't blame me. Haley, it was really at that time that I couldn't help it. And you are so charming, you really can't blame me!"

Haley lowered her head and stroked her forehead, partly to express her helplessness and partly to hide the heat on her face after hearing what he had just said.

She really regrets it now.

I regret why he carried me to bed.

That's fine.

But this guy never wants to be outside.

She had no choice but to take medicine, but she found that she was allergic to the medicine! It was strange, because it didn't happen before.

And I told him about it last night.

But this guy still does his own thing.

Is he really not worried about getting pregnant?

"I don't want to go back to Boston with a big belly, you know what I mean?"

Haley took her hand away from her fair forehead and looked at Milo seriously.

"But if I say so."

Milo responded by looking at her and saying quietly, "I guess?"

Haley looked at him silently for a long time, with no expression on her beautiful, intellectual and charming face.

Finally, she said, "You're such a pervert!"

…

…

Be perverted if you can, as long as you can get what you want.

In the following period, Milo stayed in California for more than half a month.

One is to solve the accumulated issues here, and the other is to relieve the hunger of Zeta-Jones and others.

Although a month and a half ago.

They were all summoned to Neon by Milo in the name of cooperation with Sumitomo United Entertainment Company.

Happy for several days.

But it's been so long, we can't let them stay hungry all the time.

Interests, feelings, and sex.

These are the three chains Milo made for them.

Feelings may be the most fragile, but interests may be the most solid.

But the chain of sex may also be one of the reasons that bind them.

Maybe it will be replaced with children or something else in the future.

But now, when he is in his prime and his demands are exaggerated.

This is one of the best chains.

On September 20th, Milo finally went to New York again.

The next day, Milo's motorcade drove into Rockefeller Center in Manhattan.

He looked up from the car window at the skyscrapers outside.

Most people know it.

There is a Rockefeller Center in Manhattan, USA.

But many people think that Rockefeller Center is a building.

Actually it is not.

Rockefeller Center is a complex of more than a dozen buildings in the central area of ​​Manhattan.

Possibly the largest urban center in the world.

That’s right, Rockefeller Center is the name of an urban complex consisting of more than a dozen buildings, including gardens, shopping malls, etc.

It's not just one building! These dozen skyscrapers form the core of Rockefeller Center.

The company that manages these fourteen buildings is called Tishman-Speyer, one of the largest management companies in New York.

In the eighties.

The Japanese acquired most of the shares of Rockefeller Center and established the "Rockefeller Group".

This incident can be said to be a direct mockery of the Americans, which made them very unhappy at the time.

As for the price, just look at the terrible state of Neon now.

Later, the Japanese were forced to sell part of the property rights, but in fact, until now, the Japanese still hold part of the ownership of Rockefeller Center.

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As for the purpose of Milo's coming here today, he came to the 630 Fifth Avenue building inside.

630 Fifth Avenue is one of the fourteen buildings in Rockefeller Center, the twelfth one, with an office area of ​​1.2 million square feet.

Converted into metric units, that's about 111,400 square meters.

It is also called the International Building and is the building with the largest office area among the buildings in Rockefeller Center.

The property originally belonged to the Neon people, who rented it out to many New York companies.

Publishing house Simon & Schuster and later American Network Television all had offices here.

And it was Room XX on the XX floor of the Rockefeller Building.

It sounds impressive, the headquarters is in the Rockefeller Center.

But in fact, all fourteen buildings in Rockefeller Center can be called Rockefeller Buildings.

US$324 million.

Taking advantage of this wave of Southeast Asian financial crisis, it spread into the Asian financial crisis and once again affected Japan.

Milo used this price to buy the ownership of the building from the Japanese.

He didn't really rob the Japanese this time; $324 million was a reasonable price.

After all, it was only 1996, and housing prices across the United States had not yet taken off.

There is no inflation in New York commercial real estate prices yet.

If another ten years pass, the price will probably have to be multiplied five times or more to get it.

However, in another fifteen years, this price will probably have to be divided by 7 or even 8.

Take, for example, a 23-story office building at 135 West 50th Street in Midtown Manhattan.

The building was sold at auction in 2006 for a high price of $300 million.

And what about 2024?

It should be higher, not to mention more than a billion dollars, but it should be at least $400 million or $500 million, right? The reality is that it is not, with the weakening of the US national strength and the impact of masks.

This building was sold for more than 300 million dollars in 2006, but when it was resold in 2024, it was only worth 8.5 million dollars...

This is a later story.

The twelfth building of Rockefeller Center, formerly known as the International Building, has an office area of ​​110,000 square meters.

It had belonged to Milo a month earlier.

At that time, Milo asked Wendy to come back early to deal with the matter.

After a month of rent clearance, the top dozen floors of the building have been completely cleaned up.

Half a month ago, two sister companies, Paladin Newspaper Company and Paladin Investment Company, moved in here to work.

From now on, this will be Milo’s new base in New York.

Chris and others came to the door to greet them.

Milo came to his chairman's office on the top floor.

Because he once told Wendy that he liked the layout of the World Weekly office.

So this side is also decorated similarly to that side.

Lying in the boss chair and sighing comfortably, Milo stood up a few minutes later and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look down at the crowd below.

Sure enough, taller skyscrapers offer better views and make people feel more comfortable!

At noon, I had lunch in the office.

Milo was just about to take Monica to the lounge to chat about work, exercise, and digest their food after dinner.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.

Monica opened the door with a blushing face, and the person outside was Chris Carey.

CEO of the Palatine Newspaper Group.

Milo motioned to Monica to let Chris in.

"Boss, big news, absolutely big news! This was just mailed to me by an informant from our newspaper. Oh my god, this is definitely a big scandal that will shock the whole United States and even the whole world. You will be shocked after reading it..."

Before Milo could say anything, Chris Carey handed him the cowhide bag with great excitement, and his voice was trembling a little.

Milo put down the pencil in his hand, frowned, stared at the cowhide bag in his hand, and tapped it quickly with his fingers.

He knew that information that could make a news industry elite like Chris so excited was definitely going to be earth-shattering.

Chris Carey, who was dancing with excitement, saw the young boss sitting in the boss chair with a frown on his face.

He saw that the boss had a gloomy face and a serious expression and had not opened the cowhide bag.

Chris seemed to have thought of something, with an anxious expression on his face, and said anxiously:

"Boss, this informant only gave us one week to publish the report. If we can't get the content published within this period of time, he will choose another newspaper. This information is only part of it, and there will be more detailed information later..."

Milo let out a breath, and without further hesitation, he opened the leather bag and pulled out a pile of documents.

Before all the documents were taken out, Milo saw the photo on the top. His pupils suddenly shrank, and after being shocked, he showed an expression of understanding.

“Fuck, does it have to be at this time? But if I calculate the time, it seems to be exactly this time…”

Milo suddenly burst out with a curse word.

He quickly flipped through the information, his heart growing heavier, and the expression on his face turned completely dark.

"Fuck the Shet, the generous crab! You want me to be your gun!"

The reason why Milo cursed like this was very simple.

Because these things on the table are all related to two people.

A woman named Lewinston, an intern at the White House.

The other one is William Jefferson Zipperton, a man who works as the President of the United States.

Zipper door.

A word flashed through Milo's mind.

But...why did it have to come to me at this time?

This was definitely done on purpose.

Everyone knows that this year is an election year.

This is a critical moment for whether Zipton can be re-elected.

And at this time, this matter was exposed.

No matter who it is, he will become the mortal enemy of Zipperton and the people behind him.

Milo remembered that this incident did not happen at this time in the parallel universe.

Even though it was actually last year, when Ariana's uncle came from his family, he had already been involved with that intern.

This year, he was made a full-time employee with an annual salary of 45,000 US dollars.

My daily job is to go to the inner room of his office and organize documents for him.

Well, including the countless "files" containing genetic DNA material underneath.

Thinking of this, Milo spread the manila briefcase on the table.

I looked up at Chris, whose excitement was gradually cooling down.

Then Milo said, "Chris, do you want to be shot eight times in the back and die? Or do you want to be hit by a truck and fly into the sky and die in a car accident?"

Chris broke out in a cold sweat.

"Boss, is there any other choice?" He now realized the seriousness of the matter.

"call……"

Milo exhaled, "Let me make a phone call first."

(End of this chapter)