Chapter 254 No One Understands Milo Better Than Me

Milo moved his eyelids, woke up from his sleep, and slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches your eye is the simple wooden ceiling of the log cabin's bedroom.

The early morning sun shines in from outside, and I can seem to hear a few birds singing.

After a long breath, Milo looked at the girl in his arms.

Ivana, who was lying on his chest, was still sleeping soundly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised as if she was having a sweet dream.

But his hands were clasped so tightly that it was difficult for him to move.

Shaking his head with a smile, Milo pulled away a corner of the quilt wrapped around him.

He stretched his slightly stiff body and tried to pry the girl's arms open.

But after several tries he was unable to get out without waking Ivana.

So in the end I just sighed, hit my head against the pillow and continued to lie on my back.

However, it was this action that made Ivana react. She trembled slightly and then opened her eyes slightly. She looked around blankly, and then gave Milo a sleepy smile.

"Good morning, Milo," she said in a soft voice.

"Good morning, baby." Milo smiled and kissed her soft face, "I'm sorry I woke you."

"It's okay, I should get up too."

Ivana said as she was about to sit up, but she frowned as soon as she made the move.

"It's going to hurt at first, and even though I've tried my best, some things are unavoidable."

Milo smiled and stroked her head, "But don't worry, it will get better in a day."

Although they had the most intimate contact, Ivana's face was still flushed.

The girl stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.

She covered her head with the quilt shyly.

Milo laughed and patted her across the quilt:

"You can sleep a little longer. I'll have someone bring breakfast over."

I got up from the floor, put on my clothes, and just turned on my cell phone when it rang.

Milo raised his eyebrows in surprise, then pressed the answer button: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"It's me, Milo, it's Don."

A slightly nervous voice came from the golden-haired old man.

"Oh, hello, good morning, Don."

In New York, when Gimp heard Milo's words, he couldn't help but look at the clock on the wall.

It's already 12:35 noon.

"It's like this, I know Ivana followed you to Boston. But for some reason, I've been trying to call her since last night but couldn't get through, so I want to ask, is Ivana with you now?"

You really don't know why your daughter's phone call can't be reached? Not necessarily.

But Milo still smiled cooperatively and said, "Oh, is that so. Don't worry, Ivana is fine. She is indeed with me now, how about I let her call you later?"

On the other end of the phone, Jin Pu visibly took a breath and looked relaxed.

Even through the phone, Milo seemed to be able to see him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oh, if that's the case. Then I'm relieved. If Ivana is by your side, then I won't worry at all."

"What should I say? Well, thank you very much for your trust."

"Haha, that's what I should do."

After chatting for a few more words, Jinpu was considerate enough to hang up the phone first.

Milo smiled and shook his head, wondering who said this nouveau riche real estate businessman in New York was not smart?

On the contrary, he is very smart.

Moreover, he dares to gamble and has a strong gambling nature.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have gone bankrupt so many times, and otherwise I wouldn’t have achieved that level of success later.

Otherwise, maybe there would be no MAGA.

However, the "otherwise" at the end actually has nothing to do with Jinpu.

To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the old black man who messed around in the parallel universe, you would have been in trouble.

Coupled with the rise of major Eastern powers, American hegemony has been oppressed.

Rednecks and the lower class who want to live a good life and improve the economy will not have the idea of ​​wanting MAGA.

So in the parallel universe, there are the two US elections in 2016-2020.

Even without Kim, there would still be MAGA.

Because that is a class of vested interests, and this is the inevitable reaction when their interests are severely damaged.

In particular, to a certain extent, this class is still an important foundation of this country.

After putting the phone away, he called the personal maid and housekeeper and Kenny to explain everything.

Milo then returned to the bedroom and returned the phone to Ivana.

"Your father is worried about you. Perhaps you should let him know you're safe?"

Ivana obediently took the phone from Milo. She had turned it off last night and was in the living room.

Now is the time to tell the good news to my father who may have been waiting all night in New York.

"Dinner won't be served for another half an hour. I'm going to go to the study to take care of some things first."

Milo smiled again.

Ivana responded gently.

Ivana waited until Milo left the room before she lay back down on the soft Simmons bed.

Turn on the phone and call your father.

"Good morning, Dad."

New York, Gimp couldn't help but turn his head and look at the clock on the wall again.

It's almost one o'clock.

"It's not morning anymore. It's noon. Good afternoon, dear. You--"

It's a little difficult to talk about, after all, it's somewhat like selling one's daughter.

Although this kind of opportunity to sell a daughter is not common in ordinary families.

Even in the "400 Families" circle in New York, at least three-quarters of the families would be envious.

But as a man and a father, Jinpu still felt some discomfort deep down.

So before the words come out, it becomes, “How do you feel?”

Instead of questions like "Did he sleep with you last night?" or "Did he sleep with you last night?"

"I feel great. Dad, very good."

Ivana certainly understood what her father was concerned about.

She said softly, "Milo is very good to me. He...he likes me very much."

Ivana thinks it should be.

Otherwise he wouldn't have asked for it again and again last night, regardless of the possibility of getting hurt.

The redness and swelling are quite severe now.

Although I applied medicine, I still felt stinging pain from time to time.

Just now when she went to the bathroom to urinate, she even screamed out in pain.

Gimp wanted to ask why you thought he liked you so much.

But she is his daughter after all.

Gimp: "That's good, that's good."

Then he turned his attention to another matter. "By the way, Ivana. Your classmate... that is, Milo's fiancée. Does she know that you are in Boston now?"

Of course Ivana knew that what her father wanted to ask was not whether Ariana knew whether she was in Boston.

But the question is whether Ariana knows about her current situation with Milo!

It was Rockefeller, after all.

Milo may not care

But it's impossible for Gimp not to care.

If they were angered, even if Milo was willing to stand in front of Gimp, the Gimp family would still suffer heavy losses if not dead.

"Ariana..."

After a moment of silence, Evana said softly, “I called her when I got off the plane yesterday.”

"Then what?"

"Then, she told me. She told me to have fun with Milo, and that she didn't have time to take care of Milo right now because she had to prepare for the engagement. She said she hoped I could help her keep an eye on Milo and not let him look for wild women."

It was actually this phone call, and mainly Ariana's tone on the phone.

Only then did Ivana make up her mind, otherwise even if Milo was interested.

Ivana would still be scared, and instead of following him obediently, the two of them would go to the mountains for a vacation.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

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Ivana heard her father say "good" three times in a row, and his tone sounded very happy.

"I'm so happy. Ivana, I'm really happy now."

Kim Pu smiled on the phone and said, "Everything is fine, very good. No one knows Milo better than me. From now on, we, I mean our family and you, we are going to enter a new chapter."

Ivana smiled and didn’t respond to this, but said: “Dad, I’m going to get up and wash and get dressed.”

"Yeah, okay. Then I won't bother you anymore, I wish you a good time. No, I wish you a good time with Milo!"

"Um."

The other side.

When Kim Pu and Ivana were talking on the phone.

In the study of the wooden house.

The study is on the second floor, which is the commanding point of the entire wooden house.

There is a floor-to-ceiling window on one side, which offers a panoramic view of the forest and nearby mountains.

Milo opened his laptop and checked the work brief first.

He routinely checks two briefings every day, one of which is submitted by each company.

One is a briefing on various companies provided by the Blackburn Foundation.

In this way, Milo can minimize the possibility of being deceived.

Human nature is evil. Without supervisory power, loss of control is inevitable. This is human nature.

Part of the function of the Blackburn Foundation is to act as the Imperial Guards and the East and West Factories outside of various companies.

In addition to these two parties, he also has a secretariat.

The Secretariat's responsibility is to consolidate the briefings from both parties and then have Milo do the final review.

It can be said that unless the three parties unite and hide it from him, the big boss.

Otherwise, don't even think about deceiving the boss.

There is something in today's briefing that requires Milo, the boss, to make a decision.

It's something to do with the European financial markets.

The last time he went to Europe, he spent nearly a month there, and he did more than just hook up with a British noble lady and the daughter of the owner of the Elysee Palace, and acquire a luxury goods group.

Taking advantage of the influence of the City of London, he also set up a plan to reap the profits.

The target is a small Nordic country - Denmark! Denmark has a population of about 4 million and a large economy of about 190 billion US dollars.

The Danish stock market has been particularly booming since 1990, spurring the development of the country's banking sector.

The total assets of Denmark's banking industry are even equivalent to five times the country's total economy.

This is clearly unhealthy, as the Danish banking sector has expanded too rapidly relative to the rest of the economy.

This laid the seeds for a crisis.

In a parallel universe, there must be someone who has noticed the current state of the Danish economy.

On the contrary, there are some, and there are even Wall Street tycoons who want to take a big bite of the fat meat of the "Fairy Tale Kingdom".

But the Danes were lucky just when their economy was about to go wrong due to over-prosperity in the banking sector.

The Euro is officially launched.

EU member states collectively protected this country, preventing Denmark from facing the kind of national credibility crisis that occurred in Greece and Iceland after 2007.

However, now this so-called fairy tale kingdom has been targeted by Milo.

Then it would not be possible for it to overcome this difficulty as easily as in the parallel universe.

As early as last month, Milo ordered Paladin Investment's London branch to quietly hold a large amount of Danish kroner.

What he wanted to do was simple: to follow Soros's approach to those Southeast Asian countries.

The difference is that as a small Nordic country, Denmark's strength in all aspects far exceeds those Southeast Asian countries.

So normally speaking, Soros's approach is unlikely to work on Denmark.

Especially now that the euro is about to be launched, Europe is more united than ever before.

Doing so at this time would easily provoke a counterattack from the EU.

So normally speaking, no one would use Soros's approach against Southeast Asian countries on these small European countries at this time.

Because Soros's approach can only be used on emerging market countries with weak financial systems and insufficient accumulation.

It is basically impossible to work for a country whose ancestors were once robbers and robbers and which has sufficient wealth and industrial base.

But Milo didn't want to rob as much as Soros and his gang.

He just wanted to make a quick buck and run.

So you can still give it a try.

Like the briefing he was reading now.

It is the Blackburn Foundation that investigates and summarizes the Danish krone and the Danish national economy.

Boom boom boom——

Suddenly, there was a knock on the study door.

"Milo, there are people outside the door. They are your bodyguards and maids. Do you want them to come in?"

It was Ivana's voice.

"Let them in."

"OK."

Milo also turned off the computer in time, got up and went out, and saw Ivana limping down the stairs and limping to open the door.

Outside the door were Kenny and the maids, coming with lunch and clothes.

After lunch, everyone changed into new clothes.

Milo received another call.

After hanging up the phone, Milo sighed and felt relieved.

Turn around and look at Ivana.

The girl wrapped herself in the quilt, looking very bloated, with only her bright and curious eyes showing.

"I'm sorry, Ivana, we have to make a small adjustment to our schedule." Milo said after scratching his head.

"It's okay, you have your own things to do."

Ivana seemed quite considerate. She just covered her mouth with the quilt and spoke in a muffled voice, "But I may need to rest for a while. You know, I may not be able to walk..."

"I'll just carry you and go. How could I let go of the chance to hold you in my arms?"

Milo walked over with a laugh, hugged the girl across the quilt, and kissed her on the center of her forehead.

Ivana giggled and moved her body to lean against Milo tenderly.

The look of infinite attachment makes people feel pity.

Milo held the girl in his arms and patted her back gently.

The sunlight shines into the living room, like a quiet oil painting.

(End of this chapter)