American Scandal King

Chapter 184 Car Accident
After leaving the hotel, Ian took out his phone and said, "Vincent, go to the 20th floor across the street and set up the camera."

"Good boss."

After leaving the hotel, Ian walked towards the building opposite. When he entered the room, Vincent had already set up the camera and was talking to Brydeson.

Seeing Ian come in, Vincent stood up and said, "I didn't see anything on the other side."

Ian walked to the camera and began to adjust the direction of the lens: "There is a room on the 19th floor. There will be something interesting inside."

Vincent looked out the window and exclaimed in surprise: "Nicole Kidman? Naomi Watts? Fuck, the curtains were drawn before..."

Brydeson smiled and said, "Don't be surprised. This is the boss's ability. He can always eliminate barriers and ignore defenses."

Brydeson, you've been playing a lot of games lately!
Then Bridson looked at Ian doubtfully: "But I remember Nicole Kidman was related to you, boss. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Ian looked at the camera and said casually, "There's only communication, no emotion... She asked me for 18 million for half of the Mission: Impossible copyright. Fuck! This woman's asking price is too high! I've never bought anything so expensive before, so it's always better to buy from your enemies than from your own people. After all, you can beat up your enemies, but you can only endure your own people. I'm glad this woman is realistic, it means I can be more realistic too!"

Vincent wondered, "Are you going to ask her to return the money?"

"Of course not." Ian shook his head: "I'm not that kind of person, but..."

He watched the performance opposite and chuckled, "These two are much better than Cressy and Barbara."

Cressy and Barbara had also polished their lenses, but it was more of a hobby than a passion… Who said there were only seven phoenixes and one phoenix? They just had some free time anyway.

The same cannot be said for Nicole Kidman and Naomi Watts, who seem to be enjoying this.

Maybe they can unite and serve me.

Focus on one major!
Vincent was speechless. "Would you really post pictures of women you've slept with for everyone to see? Boss."

Ian looked at him in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be so traditional. Are you Chinese?"

He laughed and said, "I can even put myself on the gallows, so who is she? Of course I will blur it out and won't use my name. It's you, Vincent, who did this... Then she will be angry, and I will teach you a lesson in front of her... I have to give her a chance to make amends."

Vincent and Bridson looked at each other, speechless.

Excellent subordinates are meant to take the blame!

It didn't take long for Ian to get things done quickly.

The rest of the work was left to Vincent, and Ian left and went home.

There was no one at home tonight, so Ian had a rare opportunity to relax and recharge his energy.

The car had not driven far when it heard a sudden bang in front.

Brydeson slowed down the car, looked into the distance, and said, "It crashed, but it didn't flip over. It's not a serious problem."

Ian also stuck his head out and saw that it was a red Ferrari that crashed into the Cadillac in front.

The guy driving the Ferrari looks familiar. That's...

Halle Berry?

Ian was stunned.

Halle Berry was obviously drunk and didn't seem to care much about what was happening.

The owner of the Cadillac in front angrily got out of the car. Seeing Halle Berry, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Ms. Berry, you hit my car!"

Halle Berry laughed and said, "Since you know who I am, you can just talk to my agent."

As she said this, she drove away.

Seeing this scene, Ian suddenly remembered.

This really happened in the old time!
Halle Berry hit someone while driving drunk and then just died.

This incident caused an uproar after it was reported, and Halle Berry's reputation was affected for a time... It's really interesting that in the United States, drug use and promiscuity are not a big problem, but hit-and-run is a serious problem, even if the other party is not injured at all.

Halle Berry was going to join UTA soon, and there was no way Ian would let that happen. He immediately said, "Stop her! Don't let her go!"

Brydeson hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and stopped in front of the Ferrari.

Halle Berry was stunned, and Ian had already gotten out of the car.

Seeing it was Ian, Halle Berry smiled and said, "Hi, Ian!"

Ian strode over, pulled her out of the car, and growled, "You're drunk. You shouldn't be driving, and you shouldn't just walk away after something happens. Do you want this to get out?"

Halle Berry was clearly drunk.

She swayed her body and looked at him with a giggle: "But you won't expose me, right?"

As she spoke, she actually took the initiative to hook her arms around Ian's neck with a hint of charm.

"I don't represent all the media, you idiot!" Ian pushed her into his car.

Then he came to the Cadillac owner, took out a check and looked at him: "Let's solve the problem in the simplest way, how about it?"

The car owner looked at Ian and said with a smile, "Mr. Carl? Looks like I'm lucky to have met two important people in a row. Thirty thousand... fifty thousand, I promise not to tell anyone about this."

"Very good!" Ian quickly wrote a check and handed it to the other party: "Is the matter settled now? Don't even think about it a second time. You know who I am!"

The other party laughed while holding the check: "Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Carl. Don't worry, I'm not that stupid!" He bowed to Ian and drove away happily.

In this way, there is no hit-and-run incident involving Halle Berry.

Ian then looked at Halle Berry: "Where do you live? I'll have someone take you back."

Halle Berry fell asleep in the car.

Seeing that she had fallen asleep, Ian had no choice but to take the keys from her and throw them to Bridson: "You drive her car and go back to Godwin Manor first. Damn... This is the first time I'm not reporting news, but eliminating it. I feel like I'm no longer the god-level reporter I used to be."

Ian felt helpless that he was becoming less and less professional.

Brydeson smiled: "But your business attributes are improving. Ian Carr is not only an excellent reporter, but also an excellent businessman!"

Ian gave a thumbs-up: "I love that!"

Ian immediately got in the car and took Halle Berry back to Godwin Manor.

Seeing this, the butler and the servants hurriedly helped Ian carry Halle Berry into the living room.

After someone wiped her face and gave her some water, Halle Berry finally woke up a little.

She squinted her eyes and looked around. She was lying on the large sofa in the living room.

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling emits a warm light.

Not far away, Ian Karl had changed into pajamas and was sitting on the single sofa next to him, peeling and eating a banana from the servant.

Halle Berry blurted out: "Is this your house?"

Ian nodded: "You fell asleep, and I don't know where you live, so I can only bring you back to sober you up."

Halle Berry rubbed her temples, feeling confused: "Home? I don't have a home anymore."

Ian was stunned: "You and Mr. Bennett..."

"Don't mention him!" Halle Berry shouted angrily.

Ian understood.

This kind of thing is not uncommon.

So he said, "I have plenty of guest rooms here, you can find a place to sleep first."

Halle Berry shook her head.

She glared at Ian and suddenly said, "I want to eat bananas, too."

Ian picked up one and handed it to her.

Halle Berry shook her head slightly: "Not that one."

Ian was stunned.

He looked around and saw that the housekeeper was very sensible.

He gave a gesture and everyone left the house at the same time, closing the door carefully.

Ian was speechless.

That was not what I meant.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head: "I don't have that idea, Mrs. Bennett."

"Call me Halle!" Halle Berry sat up.

She loosened her snow-white collar, revealing a beautiful and smooth cleavage.

She stared at Ian seriously: "Helen likes you very much. I want to see what kind of outstanding man she is fascinated by."

Ian smiled bitterly: "I really didn't mean that. I don't want to make Helen sad."

Halle Berry has stood up.

She casually took off her coat and looked at Ian with seductive eyes: "Do you think I'm old?"

Ian quickly shook his head: "Of course not."

"Then cut the crap!" Halle Berry rushed over and said, "Be a real man and don't refuse delicious food that's served to your door!"

Listening to the wild shouts, Ian was speechless.

I really want to recharge my batteries today.

The next moment he was pounced on by Halle Berry. The mature woman showed her true wild side, which made Ian deeply understand the physical strength of black people and the skills of mature women.

Tom Hanks is right, quality service is still very important!
Especially Hei Mei’s skin is really delicate!
It feels great in hand!

"I hope you can remember all this when you wake up tomorrow. Don't say that I took the initiative... I don't want Helen to chase me with scissors." Ian muttered, and while Halle Berry's strength was gradually exhausted, he pushed her down.

(End of this chapter)