Manhattan Reborn 1978

night.

Europe.

Italy.

Naples.

Naples is located on the southwestern coast of the Apennine Peninsula in Italy, at the top of the Bay of Naples and on the east side of the Tyrrhenian Sea.

Also known as the Port of Napoli, it is one of Italy's major seaports.

. . .

In a very ordinary apartment building in the southeastern part of the port area.

David Romano put down the microphone in his hand, walked to the wine cabinet, poured himself a large glass of red wine, held it, and walked slowly and lightly into the study.

The call just now was from Ludy who was far away in New York~

On the phone, the two expressed holiday greetings to each other and their respective situations after not seeing each other for a long time.

Later, Ludi directly talked about the cooperation ideas that Rosenlot had sent to David, and. .Some concerns about David Romano.

After David Romano talked to Rosenlow several times, he could certainly understand what Ludy was worried about.

Therefore, he happily thanked his old friend for his kindness and made a promise that there would never be any messy troubles in this cooperation. .

. . .

David Romano stood in his study room, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, and began to think~

The business of art trading is definitely a legal and very profitable sunrise industry.

Especially in the past few years, after the death of the famous artist Picasso, wealthy people who had never paid attention to the art collection world suddenly began to change their views and poured into the art trading market.

It seems that they are trying to find "rare treasures" that can be invested and preserved from these slowly becoming popular works of art, so that their wealth will not be affected by the economic crisis and outperform inflation~

When it comes to art, Romano considers himself ignorant.

Romano has a lot of experience in investing~

He believes that the first prerequisite for a good business that can make money is to have a foreseeable development prospect.

Secondly, there are issues such as people’s recognition and market standardization within the industry.

David Romano, who felt that he had thought clearly before and after, drank half the glass of red wine, walked to the phone, put down the glass, and dialed.

Now, there's just one last little problem left.

How much should you invest?

----

night.

new York.

Kennedy International Airport.

Livlin, who took a flight back to New York from California, got into the car that picked her up, said something casually, rubbed her forehead with her hands, and looked out the window~

soon~

The car she took arrived at the villa on Long Island.

Livlin casually ordered the servants to finish the luggage they brought back, then walked upstairs alone and entered her own room, ready to take a hot bath and relax.

. . .

After half an hour.

Livlin was wearing a bathrobe and sat on the sofa. She stared at the phone for a long time without thinking about who to call. .

Finally, she sighed with a lonely look, got up and went back to the bedroom, turned off all the lights, lay on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze with the dim light coming from the window~

Has your life changed now?

Yes and no~

----

Manhattan.

42nd Street, Wildfire Bar.

Under the shining neon lights, the number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased~

A medium-sized van, with its lights shining, slowly stopped on the street in front of the bar.

Carew turned off the engine of the truck, held the car key in his hand, got out of the cab, stood on the street, and looked at the sign of Wildfire Bar~

After a few minutes.

He took a deep breath, took out the cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and blew out a large cloud of smoke, watching it drift away in the wind.

. . .

in the bar.

David, who was standing behind the bar bartending, pushed a special cocktail, "Sailor's Horn" in front of Giovanni and said with a smile.

"Good job, buddy!"

"I won't go next time!"

"Hahaha~"

David, Old Rhett, and Erica at the bar, as well as Giovanni's wife Jin Ji who was passing by, couldn't help laughing.

Giovanni is indeed "rewarding for his hard work" today~

He followed the "Fifth Avenue Shopping Team" formed by Sierra's mother and the others for a whole day~

God knows if Giovanni will ever have such a "wonderful" experience in his life~

But look at what he looks like now. .

David felt that he would never be "fooled" again~

. . .

Bar door.

Carew opened the door and strode in. He threw the car keys in front of David, found a stool next to Giovanni in front of the bar and sat down, and raised his head to David.

“Bring me the best cocktail ever!”

"the best?"

David held back his laughter and took the car keys, and asked curiously: "Is this a gift for me? Where did you go to make a fortune?"

Carew shrugged and did not answer. He took out a folded small note from his pocket with his right hand and placed it in front of David.

Seeing his weird look, David slowly put away his smile, opened the small piece of paper, looked at it a few times, and couldn't help but take a breath. .

"It...he..."

"how many?"

"Almost a whole car~"

"I haven't calculated the specifics~"

David put the small note and the car keys together, frowned, pushed them back to the bar in front of Carew, and whispered.

"Take it back, I don't want it!"

Karu still didn't speak, but slowly shook his head.

David pondered speechlessly for a few seconds, and looked away from Giovanni, Old Rhett, and everyone around him as if he was unaware~

He leaned forward, lying on the bar, looked directly into Carew's eyes and whispered.

"Maybe... you will think I am bragging~"

"The most difficult initial stage of starting my business has passed~"

“In my opinion, making money will only become easier and easier!”

"As long as I am willing, even if I don't go to work every day and just make a few phone calls... I can become a real billionaire~"

David pushed the car key and the small piece of paper to Karu's hand and smiled confidently.

"So, compared with the help this money helps me, it is much smaller than the help it helps you!"

Kalu stared at David silently for a while, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You rejected this huge sum of money so happily..."

"I'm not surprised!"

"But I never thought about keeping them for myself..."

Karu turned his head and looked around, stood up, put the note and car keys into David's hand, and whispered.

"They, consider them the money I brought to you to help invest."

"I think... you'll help me this time, right?"

David looked down at the two things in his hands, then looked up at Karu, hesitated, and said.

"Your secret account abroad?"

"How could I possibly have something like that?"

"Well... then you will have it from now on!"

"Whenever you need this money in the future, you can come to me at any time~"

“I’ll help you keep them safe and beat inflation!”

Kalu showed a satisfied smile, nodded and said: "You can use it as you like ~ we will talk about these things later!"

"ok~"

David smiled and put the things in his pocket, glanced down and picked up a bottle of pastis that was new to the bar, and threw it to Carew.

"Take it back and try it. If you like it, I have a lot more here!"

Kalu looked down at the label on the wine bottle and smacked his lips a few times: "I can't enjoy the taste~"

"Hahaha~"

"Humans~ always try to do things... that they don't like."

"The same goes for drinking~ right!?"

Karu weighed the wine bottle in his hand and said with a smile: "Okay~"

"You can find me at the number on the note. If you need anything, call me."

"Ok!"

. . .

Carew, let's go.

David has no intention of "taking time off" anymore~

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then found White Mike and Black Mike in the bar, called them out of the bar, and came to the back of the van that Carew drove from.

Both Mikes watched in silence as David opened the car door little by little and used the flashlight he found from the bar to shine into the car. .

"Hi~"

"fxx..." Mike Bai couldn't hold it back and almost cursed~

Black Mike's face turned darker and he frowned, asking in a low voice.

"Is this what that guy Karu sent?"

David turned the flashlight into the car twice, took a look, closed the door, locked it again, and nodded.

"Correct!"

"Then... what does he mean? Did he give it to you?"

"He originally wanted to give it to me...but I didn't want it!"

"what?"

White Mike was surprised for two seconds. When he saw Black Mike staring at him with a "black" face, he raised his hands and whispered.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Black Mike put his hand on the pistol on his waist and said expressionlessly: "I... just want to scratch an itch~"

"fxxxyou!"

"I believe you... you are the biggest fool!"

David suppressed his laughter and waved to the two of them: "You guys can help keep an eye on it tonight. Later, tell the little Zach to go find Odis Parker and send someone to solve it tomorrow. "

"Okay!" Black Mike nodded simply, narrowed his eyes, and hugged White Mike's shoulders.

"We'll look for little Zach and one-eyed Andres together later."

"Hahaha~"

As David laughed slowly away, Mike Bai bared his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that this is how your kid sees me?"

"Hehe~"

"Isn't it just the price of a carriage? It's not like I've never seen it before!"

"Hehe~"

"Tsk~hiss~"

"Okay~ I really haven't seen it before..."

"But haven't you seen it before?"

"I'm amazed, what's wrong!?"

"Hehe~"

. . .

After David walked into the unit door, he secretly looked back at the two Mikes who were still dissing each other, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Just now, he was almost shocked by Mi Yuan in that car, and he sighed and cursed. .

Whether it's in a bank account or a check, the money is just a series of numbers.

But when they are actually placed in front of people, few people can hold back their violent heartbeats. .

Strong visual stimulation will make people sigh unconsciously or make some irrational actions~

(Just like in the movie "Charlotte", the performance of the two male protagonists when faced with one billion in cash, although it is a bit exaggerated for dramatic effect, is also very real.)

(At least, put a billion in cash in front of me and let me spend it as I please... I will be so ecstatic that my legs will be weak~)

. . .

In the stairwell.

David, who was leaning against the wall to calm down, couldn't help laughing at himself for being "worthless".

In the future, there will only be more and more such "small" scenes. .

He felt that there was no need to mess up his mentality just for this "little money"~

However, just as he was about to go upstairs to go home, there was a sound of footsteps at the door of the unit.

David glanced back and said with a smile, "Madonna?"

"Do you have a problem with me?"

Madonna walked up the stairs and walked to David. She took two deep breaths and nodded heavily.

"Yes!"

"I want... to release a single!"

"Release a single?"

"Have you written your own songs?"

"Correct!"

"This is a new song that I...try to write."

With that said, Madonna handed a crumpled piece of paper in her hand to David.

David raised his eyebrows and took the paper with a smile, glanced at it a few times, and said with a smile.

"Ok!"

"I'll find someone to help you check the quality of this song, and then give you some comments or suggestions."

"Um...that's it?"

"Of course~"

"Do you still have any questions?"

Madonna blinked, bit her lip, walked up a few more steps, so that she could look directly into David's eyes, opened her arms directly, let her whole body hang on his body, and whispered.

"Thank you!"

David saw her hanging on him like a koala and laughed.

"I thought you would come to me a few days ago."

"In just a few days, I'm going to adjust my time away from work, find a professional teacher, and learn music knowledge systematically."

"You should come too~"

"When we all learn...I'll write you some songs~"

Madonna's whole body softened, she turned her head and found David's lips, kissing him quickly.

David didn't hide away, but held her in his arms and moved her around so that she was sitting on the handrail of the stairs. .

Madonna seemed to be greatly "encouraged", kissing David more passionately, and began to "explore" with her hands ~

With a smile on his lips, David patted her butt hard twice, tilted his head back and smiled.

"What do you want?"

"Take advantage of me?"

"..." Madonna blinked her big eyes and bit her lip, but said nothing.

But her expression betrayed her thoughts~

David held her waist with his hands, and after making sure she wouldn't fall, he smiled.

"Your and my choices are different~"

"You want to be famous, you want to be a singer that everyone loves, even the top diva in the music industry~"

"Then you are destined to live in the spotlight, even under the microscope, like Marilyn Monroe all your life."

"There is not much privacy to speak of, let alone a life that I can control~"

Madonna opened her mouth in confusion, but couldn't say anything.

Seeing her silly look, David hugged her whole body again, kissed her a few times, and smiled.

"I can guess what's going on in your little head."

"But have you ever thought about it!"

“I don’t like to expose myself to people’s attention, and I don’t like to live in a life where people can’t secretly photograph me all the time.”

"That's the life for big stars like you, not the life I want!"

"I... said that, do you understand?"

Madonna's eyes flashed with disappointment and she nodded: "I understand~"

"Ok!"

"You don't have to feel like you owe me anything in your heart."

"Since I have planned to train you as a world-class superstar, if you fail to earn me a sufficient return on investment, I will not let you go easily~"

"Then I won't go!"

"Hehe~"

David smiled at Madonna's "childish" answer and didn't say anything more. He just kissed her hard again and helped her calm down, and then "reluctantly" pinched her butt a few times. , smiled.

"Go~"

"I'll tell you after I've made all the arrangements!"

"Ok!"

Madonna nodded with a hint of joy and watched David turn around and walk up the stairs. When she finally heard the door closing, she couldn't help but silently wave her fists a few times.

----

a new day.

In the howling northwest wind, the sun slowly rose in the east.

Wall Street.

Stanley fourth floor.

After Sam Rogers and his family spent the happiest and most relaxing Thanksgiving in recent years, he walked into the company with his briefcase in high spirits.

When he thought he was the first person to come to the company and was going to pour himself a cup of coffee, he realized that there were already people in the company~

"Hi Maggie? You arrived so early?"

"Yes~ Morning, Sam!"

"I'm not the first person..."

"Last night, Bob took a red-eye flight back from California and was catching up on his sleep in the conference room."

"Oh?"

"Haha~ It seems that he is exhausted, let him sleep a little longer~"

Sam shrugged "understanding", took the coffee from Maggie, responded with a smile, and prepared to go back to his office.

However, Maggie seemed to have something to say, and took two steps forward after Sam: "Sam, the boss arranged for a new person to come to the company today."

"Newcomer? Who is it?"

"Elena Mesa, have you met her?"

Sam blinked in surprise, a gossipy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and nodded.

"I saw her last time he and Aussie Parker came to the company."

"Hmm~"

"David arranged for her and me to work together for the time being."

"The company administration side..."

"I'm going to say hello to the administrative manager, Carolina~"

"Ok!"

----

Manhattan.

In front of the Gold Coin Hotel.

Otis Parker, wearing a corduroy coat and holding a civilized stick in his hand, couldn't help but smile as he looked at White Mike and Black Mike coming out of the cab of the van.

"You guys didn't sleep all night?"

Mike, who had two big dark circles under his eyes and a cigarette in his mouth, threw the car keys to Mr. Parker, stretched out and said.

"I played poker all night and won more than 200 dollars..."

"Hahaha~"

Mr. Parker received the key, handed it to Winston, the hotel manager beside him, and looked at Black Mike.

"How much did you lose?"

"No loss, no win~"

"Then whose money did he win?"

"That idiot Mengo the steel-toothed dog, and little Zach~"

"Hahahaha~"

. . .

Mike completed his caretaker duties and left.

Mr. Parker watched Winston get in, drive the van into the hotel's underground parking lot, and then followed him in.

After a few minutes.

Mr. Parker opened the locked rear door of the van and couldn't help but reveal a strange smile when he faced a carriage almost full of cash.

Winston, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but lick his lips, swallowed, and whispered.

"These are [-]-yuan bills, calculated based on about one cubic meter, which is [-] million yuan."

"There are about... [-] million yuan here?!"

Mr. Parker used the civilized stick in his hand to tap the banknotes packaged into "big square bricks" a few times, looked down at his watch, and said.

"He's always very punctual~"

"A quarter of an hour at most!"

"Close the door and let's wait."

"..ok!"

. . .

Sure enough~

Mr. Parker's old friend appeared in front of him alone 10 minutes later.

"Hi~ Morning, Odis!"

"Have you...all loaded up the car?"

"Has it been counted yet?"

Mr. Parker shook his head slightly and said, "Just order it~"

"I trust you and won't do anything stupid."

"Hahaha~"

The old friend took the car keys from Winston's hand, opened the rear door, and climbed in neatly. After carefully counting everything, he nodded and smiled.

"With any luck...the money will be transferred to the account you set up tonight."

"Do you want rice dollars? Or pounds?"

"Half and half, preferably gold!"

"gold?"

The old friend looked back at the banknotes in the car, shook his head and said with a smile:

"That thing is not easy to handle~"

"let it go."

"Did you keep the accounts I gave you last time?"

"Ok!"

"Turn them all over as quickly as possible."

"Don't worry! The money will be in those accounts at noon tomorrow at the latest~"

"Hey~ That's right!"

“This time, in addition to my commission, the overall fee has also been reduced by two percentage points.”

The old friend winked at Mr. Parker and smiled.

"You got this windfall...hahaha~"

Mr. Parker shook his head with a smile and extended his right hand to him: "Tomorrow at noon!?"

"must!"

----

Manhattan.

42nd Street, above Wildfire Bar.

in the restaurant.

David drained the last bit of milk in the cup, said hello to his mother Sierra, his little sister and Susan, got up and walked into the kitchen, gave Cui Yingying who was busy, a big hug and whispered.

"You are too thin..."

"It's better for your body to be a little fatter!"

Cui Yingying glanced at the dining table with shining eyes, nodded and said with a smile: "I understand~"

"Hahaha~ What do you understand?"

"You're going to have nothing to eat tonight~"

"Hahaha~"

. . .

The conversation between the two in the kitchen made several people at the table laugh.

David looked back at Sierra's mother, walked to her side, and gave her a hug from behind.

"I won't send you back~"

"For Christmas, we all go back to our homes in the small town to celebrate the holidays!"

"Haha~ You have your job."

"carry on!"

"If anything happens at home, I can find Susan here in the future and she will help us solve it~"

"ok~"

"Salonia, Loisa~"

"What do you want for Christmas?"

The little sister Loisa turned her head to look at her older sister who was shaking her head, and whispered in a puffy voice.

"I want a camera..."

"What do you want that for?" Salonia grabbed her sister's little hand and asked in a low voice.

"I.."

"no problem!"

"The latest camera, the same as old Red's..."

"ok?"

"Yeah!" Little Loisa nodded happily and satisfied.

Susan smiled, took a picture of David, and said, "You might as well take the camera at home directly to Loisa~"

"Don't make her wait another month..."

"Oh~ that's okay too."

"Where is it?"

"Haha~ Don't worry about it, I'll bring it to them later."

"Yeah! Haha~"

David pulled Susan, kissed her hard, and laughed.

. . .

10 minute later.

David changed his clothes and prepared to say goodbye to his family. When he went out to work, Sierra's mother put down the tableware she was packing, walked to the door, arranged her son's coat, and asked in a small voice.

"This Cui Yingying...?"

"She...is a problem that I haven't figured out how to face yet..."

"Wait a little longer, let me think about it~"

"Are you satisfied with her?"

Sierra's mother was speechless for a few seconds, patted her son's shoulder with a complicated expression, and sighed.

"If your father was even half as capable...he wouldn't even be alive now!"

"Hahaha~"

David hugged his mother hard and said in her ear: "Don't worry!"

"I'm working hard so that you can have grandchildren as soon as possible!"

"Go~" Sierra's mother hammered her son's chest.

----

Manhattan.

Stanley fourth floor.

David put down his briefcase, sat down, looked at secretary Maggie and new assistant Elena Mesa standing across the table, and smiled.

"What appointments do I have this morning?"

Maggie answered simply: "Roland Perkins from CAA Agency in Los Angeles has made an appointment to see you at 09:30~"

"Mr. Mikhail Friedliman, who once came to the company with Bernard Madoff, would like to come and visit you around ten o'clock~"

"Did he say something happened?"

"I didn't say~"

David stood up, unbuttoned his suit, handed it to Elena, and signaled to Maggie.

"Go on."

"Ok."

"There is a gentleman named Gino Bachwin who would like to meet you at your convenience~"

"He said he was the general manager of a record company."

"record.."

"Oh~ you call him and ask him to come over near noon."

"Any more?"

"Have!"

"Mr. Mag Ludwig and Ms. Janet Patrick would like to have lunch with you."

"Okay~ You let them book the restaurant, and I'll go there at noon."

"ok~"

"Last time you wanted to speak to Mr. Warren Buffett on the phone..."

"He has been traveling and vacationing with his family in recent days. We haven't contacted him yet. We may have to wait~"

"Well, just remember this."

Maggie nodded, used the pen in her hand to write down the matter in a small notebook, and continued.

"A food columnist named Lindy Sherbert called you and wanted to ask you about the food show."

"gourmet Show?"

David had some vague impressions of this food show host whom he had met in Harvey's office at the film and television company~

"How did she...find her way here?"

Maggie shrugged her shoulders and said with a smile: "I called Harvey and Tangtang and they said... I was afraid that you would be busy and forget about it, so I gave her her number~"

David smiled and shook his head: "They really understand me~ I really forgot about this."

"Please remember it and ask Harvey and Tangtang to wait for my call. I will find a time in the next few days to meet and chat with them~"

"Ok!"

"Lawyer George called and asked about the song copyright declaration document you brought back from London. Do you want to contact London again?"

"They haven't given a clear result until now!"

"Um...forget it~"

"When I left London, there was a general strike going on there..."

"Ask George to call and communicate. If communication fails, I will find someone to help."

"Hmm~"

"A gentleman named Ferry Cripps called and said he is the vice president of Columbia University and wants to find a time to meet and chat with you."

David glanced at Elena who was lowering her head to take notes, scratched her nose, and asked doubtfully.

"Did he ask me to find a time to date him?"

"Yes!"

"That.."

David scratched his head, thought for a moment, and asked, "Let him put it aside for now. Is there anything else?"

"Have!"

"The director of the movie "Taxi Driver", Mr. Martin Scorsese, called and wanted to introduce you to the Executive Vice President of New York University where he works."

"Hey~?"

"Martin...what is this going on?"

"Did he say it?"

"No~ I'm just saying that after he accepted the film and asked for leave from the school, the vice principal learned your name and wanted to meet and chat with you~"

David scraped the small stubble on his chin with his index finger, nodded and said: "Let him go first~ You continue."

"Ok!"

"The rest... are all internal matters within the company."

"Neil Walker and Ager MacFarlane, managing the blind box company, with the participation of George's attorneys, and..."

After hearing the news, David slapped his thigh in surprise and smiled.

"Open the blind box of the container?"

"These two guys really did it?"

"Yes~"

"Hahaha~Interesting! Interesting..."

"Whose idea was this?"

"Neil Walker."

David nodded, feeling that this guy with a celebrity face really had a hole in his mind~

It's still as big as a fist. .Brainstorm!

"Um...any more?"

"Have!"

"Bob and Yuri both want to come over and chat with you when you are not busy~"

"Oh~"

David glanced at his watch, thought for a moment, took out his wallet from his briefcase, took out his credit card and check holder, and placed them on the table.

"They are all their own people. As long as I am not busy in the future, you can tell them that they can come and talk to me at any time~"

"Ok."

"I spent some money on gifts two days ago."

"Take them all, check the specific expenditure figures with the bank, and then transfer them to Erwin from the finance department and let him enter them into the account~"

"Settlement will be made from the capital account in my personal name."

"Okay!" Maggie took a step forward, picked up her credit card and checkbook, and smiled.

"You still have something else to ask for..."

"Have!"

This time it was finally David's turn. .

He turned to look at Elena and smiled.

"When Maggie takes care of the bills, they'll be yours to keep."

Elena and Maggie both looked at each other in surprise.

David leaned back and continued to smile: "Before you get tired of this boring job, or I decide to fully accept you by my side~"

"You and them, both must stay with me~"

"Where I go, you follow me!"

"When I didn't ask you to leave, no matter who I was meeting or what we were talking about, you didn't have to leave!"

"Understand?"

Elena Mesa, who was completely bare-faced today and even made herself look uglier, smiled and nodded under the strange look in her secretary Maggie's eyes.

"Got it, boss!"

"ok~"

"Your first job today is...making coffee!"

"Maggie, from now on I have to leave the coffee making to her~"

"Ok."

Secretary Maggie nodded slightly, confirmed with David, then turned and left the office, closing the door behind her. .

Seeing her "sensible" behavior, David felt helpless and spread his hands to Elena.

"She must think that you have something to say to me?!"

Elena raised her hand to adjust her carefully selected black-rimmed glasses, shook her head and smiled.

"We have already talked very clearly~"

"You are thinking that instead of shutting me out, it would be better to keep me by your side... to feel more at ease~"

"Right?"

David shrugged with interest and motioned for Elena to continue.

Elena took a step forward, looked down at David and continued to smile: "The intimacy we had when we were in London..."

"At the beginning, you not only regarded me as Polly's substitute, but also wanted to dissuade Livlin from having any thoughts about you."

"Is it right?"

"...Have you guessed it?"

"I'm not blind~"

"That time the three of us were chatting on the bed in the bedroom, the way she looked at you was very wrong!"

"Hehe~"

David touched his nose, shook his head and said with a smile: "It is absolutely impossible between us!"

"Not always!"

Elena smiled confidently: "I'm not optimistic about her relationship with Leslie~"

"The two of them are at the stage where their relationship has just been established, and they don't know each other deeply enough~"

"Marriage, for them~"

"Maybe it's not a satisfactory thing!"

"They will understand the differences in personality, behavior, and behavior."

"What is marriage? What is it when two people have to live together day and night!"

. . .

David held his cheek with his right hand, looked up at Elena at this moment, and suddenly asked.

"Have you never thought about finding someone you love and get married?"

"I thought about it~"

"and then?"

"Not found~"

"Then...you came to me?"

Elena smiled and moved, sat on the desk, thought for a while, and said.

"I never understand in my heart why I am willing to stay by your side..."

"I just feel that I feel safe, happy and relaxed when I'm around you, and I don't have to think too much~"

"Don't worry about what will happen tomorrow!"

"Everything is taken care of and solved by you by my side~"

She casually picked up the wallet on the table, held it in her hand, and smiled.

"No man has ever given me his wallet..."

"This feeling is amazing~"

"It also makes me feel at ease!"

"Thank you!"

David crossed his legs and laughed: "You are not...a hidden wallet killer, are you?"

"I am!"

"Hahaha~"