American Gossip King

Chapter 174 One must not forget one's roots

"Extra number! Extra number!"

"Ian Carr in elevator trouble!"

"Ivanka Trump, a beauty, saves the hero!"

"Ian Carl and Ivanka Trump emerged from the same hotel, clearly indicating that Ian Carl has a new love interest!"

Numerous reports were published in a frenzy.

Ian's frivolous affairs, and his and Ivanka's "righteous" actions in eliminating the criminals.

Yes, it was a righteous act!

These three thugs came to rob the hotel... that's Ian's explanation.

We cannot say that they came for themselves, otherwise their actions would not be sacred enough.

As for whether these three people were trying to kidnap him or assassinate him, we'll have to wait for Catherine's investigation results.

The reason Ian gave all the credit to Ivanka wasn't just to create a sensational news story; there was another reason: he didn't want to show off his own skills too much.

Otherwise, no one will bother me!

Trump Tower.

In the office, Trump excitedly grasped Ian's hand: "Thank you so much for saving my daughter and for giving her such a great honor."

Ivanka wouldn't tell her father it was her own doing, but she also didn't mention that the assailant might be after Ian.

If Ivanka's emotions had been somewhat influenced by Ian's sexual prowess before, this confrontation made her completely idolize Ian Carl.

It's normal for a powerful soldier to kill three thugs in an elevator, but to give the credit for two of them to a girl is something even Rambo might not be able to do.

Ian Carl possesses unparalleled skill, keen insight, exceptional intelligence, and a powerful enterprise and fortune.

It's not surprising to be infatuated with a man like that; it would be strange not to be.

With Ian's hypnosis and brainwashing, the girl quickly became completely submissive, even going so far as to cooperate with Ian in deceiving her father.

Although Trump is arrogant, domineering, and outspoken, he is still human and cannot be ungrateful to the person who saved his daughter.

This prevented him from making any further demands on Ian for the time being, and he unconditionally gave all of GG's business to Carl Media, even waiving the rent for three years.

You've only been exempted for three years?

How could you do that?

Ian smiled and hugged Trump: "You're welcome, Mr. Trump. I like Ivanka, and I'd do anything for her."

Ah, I love what you love!

Trump's eyes narrowed as he smiled.

So they chatted happily until Trump's secretary came to remind him that he had a meeting, at which point Trump reluctantly left, while Ivanka stayed on.

Watching her father leave, Ivanka felt a little embarrassed: "That's just how my father is, don't mind him, Ian."

Sometimes Ivanka really thinks her father is too uncouth.

If someone else had said those things about her and her husband, she might have defended them with all her might, but Ian... she started to feel dissatisfied on her own without even being told.

She didn't want her image in Ian's eyes to be tarnished because of her father.

Ian held Ivanka as she sat on his lap.

He caressed Ivanka's ample bosom and kissed her cheek: "It's okay, baby. Actually, I care more about how you feel... I'm just happy that you're not upset that I dragged you into a dangerous situation."

Ivanka stared at Ian, mesmerized.

You might feel excited at the time, but afterwards you're usually filled with fear.

The most typical example is Trump.

This guy is truly amazing. In the original timeline, when he was shot, his first reaction was to wave his fist and shout for battle, instantly winning over countless people.

However, it was later revealed that Trump was actually in a state of mental stress because of this.

The fear that follows can take a long time to heal.

Fortunately, Ivanka has Ian, who can use hypnosis to help her gradually forget everything and remain unaffected.

In a sense, hypnosis can treat stress-induced psychological trauma.

The treatment of this trauma itself could further strengthen Ivanka's infatuation with him, after all, it became a pillar of her courage.

A man who can give you endless courage, who won't be afraid of the past, who can bring you a blissful sex life, who can give you thrilling adventures, and who is so powerful that he can impress you in every way.

How could you not be completely infatuated?

So Ivanka simply held Ian tightly, pleading, "Oh my God, Ian, I can't live without you. Please, never give up on me, okay? I just want to stay by your side!"

As she spoke, she hugged Ian and kissed him passionately.

Ian asked softly, "Does that also include the dangers we might encounter in the future?"

Ivanka replied firmly, "Yes!"

well.

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"We can't deny that Ian Carl possesses a magical constitution. He always manages to attract all sorts of danger, even now that he's a billionaire."

"He attracts not only danger, but also beautiful women."

On CBS, two hosts were discussing the elevator ordeal with great interest.

This is undoubtedly another sensational news story. Ian Carl and Ivanka, one a prodigy and the other a prodigy, were already eye-catching, but now they are even more prominent.

Lying on his large bed at Godwin Manor, Ian watched television with a smile.

Ian casually unfolded the newspaper and saw that the New York Daily News had written:

"Ian Carl clearly has a penchant for creating beautiful female superheroes and incidentally pushing them into the film and television industry. However, it's noteworthy that the vast majority of news reports from Ian Carl feature videos with obvious editing characteristics. Although the Los Angeles Police Department confirmed that the editing did not affect the authenticity of the events, we still have to ask, why edit them? What is Ian Carl hiding? Did he participate in fabricating a false narrative for sensational entertainment purposes...?"

Tsk tsk tsk!

Indeed, your enemy always knows you best.

The New York Times was also controlled by Jews, but after Ian took control of the Los Angeles Times and the Los Angeles Herald, Ian's newspaper business directly threatened the New York Times, making this one of the three largest newspapers in the United States fearful.

Oh, it's not one of the Big Three anymore.

The three major American newspapers used to be USA Today, The New York Times, and The Los Angeles Times; now they are the Los Angeles Herald, The Los Angeles Times, and USA Today.

The New York Times fell to fourth place.

No wonder it's so sour.

The latest novel is first published here!

Ian didn't mind, put down the newspaper, kissed Scarlett and Barbara beside him, and was about to get up.

Just then, the butler announced from the doorway, "Miss Catherine has arrived."

Ok?

Since Ian and Catherine had their affair, Catherine has never come to Ian's house.

This is the first time.

Ian laughed and said, "Tell her I'm in the bedroom, with Scarlett and Barbara, and ask her if she wants to see me here or down to the living room."

A moment later, the butler replied, "Downstairs in the living room."

This means she doesn't intend to participate in the group celebration.

Ian muttered, "That's a disappointing answer."

I once considered using hypnosis to overcome this woman's last bit of pride, but then I thought better of it.

Life needs some conflict and tug-of-war to be interesting, doesn't it?

There are too many obedient girls, but it's rare to find one who's proud. I'm going to use my charm to completely conquer you!

Wrapped in his pajamas, Ian appeared at the top of the stairs on the second floor.

He saw Catherine in her police uniform standing straight in front of the bright French windows in the living room, surrounded by flowers brought by Scarlett and the others, immersing the whole room in a beautiful sea of ​​flowers and exuding a wonderful fragrance.

Catherine gazed dreamily at the sea of ​​flowers, as if thinking, "I am one of those flowers."

Ian walked down the circular marble staircase: "It's rare that you'd come here, but it seems to be on business."

Catherine looked back at Ian, her bright eyes gleaming with desire, but she ultimately suppressed it.

She said, "The people who came to kill you are the ones who killed Bates."

"Wow," Ian whistled.

Although Ian dealt with the elites who killed Bates at Dam Scrapyard, the gang never truly disappeared.

It seems that the eldest widow is still actively working to deal with herself for the sake of her husband and brother.

Good.

Without enemies, where would the bloodshed and evil come from? And where would the sensational news come from?

Ian walked slowly down the stairs and stood beside Catherine.

He took Catherine's hand, his fingers lightly tracing her face: "I love you in your police uniform. Have you heard of that term? Uniform fetish!"

Catherine shoved him away, glaring at him: "Ian, you can't go on like this."

Ian shoved her down onto the long table.

The maids who were cleaning all automatically stepped aside.

Ian wrapped his arms around Catherine from behind: "Don't worry, I won't deal with that bitch. Keeping her around will provide me with a constant stream of good news material. But if she stops sending people at me for a while, then I might get rid of her."

Catherine was completely dumbfounded. "You actually did that? You killed her because she didn't send anyone to kill you?"

Ian had begun to assault Catherine, who struggled but could not break free.

Or rather, she never intended to break free.

She braced herself on the jade coffee table, murmuring, "You're already a successful businesswoman, Ian. You shouldn't be indulging in killing and bloodshed anymore!"

Ian ripped off her police skirt and reached inside.

He chuckled softly: "Humans are contradictory; they often come up with all sorts of self-contradictory statements. 'A good horse doesn't eat the grass it's already grazed,' 'A prodigal son who returns is more precious than gold,' 'A rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow,' 'Those near the water get the moon first,' 'Forgive and forget,' 'Letting a tiger return to the mountain will bring endless trouble…'"

Catherine shook her head repeatedly: "I don't know what you're talking about?"

Ian smiled and swayed: "There's another saying, 'Do your job well, adapt to the place, the time, and the people...' Like you said, businessmen shouldn't get involved in killing anymore. But on the other hand, there's another old saying, 'One shouldn't forget one's roots.' I rose to prominence through bloody news, thrived on violent events, used scandalous news as embellishments, and profited from economic news. Violence and bloodshed are my foundation! Without bloodshed and killing, not only would the world be boring, but it would also be Ian Carl's failure. So how could I give up?"

"Ugh!" Catherine let out a muffled groan.

She was completely captivated by Ian's rudeness.

On the second-floor staircase, Scarlett and Barbara watched this scene, smiled at each other, and turned to go back to their room.

(End of this chapter)