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Hawke's brain was working furiously, and he began to write rapidly.
A moment of effort.
"Okay, take a look."
Hawke handed the song he had written to Taylor Swift.
"So fast? You're not just trying to fool me, are you?"
Taylor Swift glanced at Hawke suspiciously, then started reading.
Taylor Swift was stunned when she saw it.
Because this is the song she's always wanted to write!
Hawke understands her so well.
The songs she wrote perfectly captured her heart.
Thinking about it this way, aside from his usual inhuman behavior, Hawke is practically her soulmate!
"wait for me a while!"
Before Hawke could react, Taylor Swift dashed off.
"Hey, what's going on? You can't run away at a time like this!"
Hawke, wearing shorts, chased after him.
Then Taylor Swift came into the music room, grabbed a guitar, and started playing and singing "You Belong With Me" from the sheet music.
The singing is very nice.
Taylor Swift's voice is still a bit immature now, with a heavy nasal tone and a strong country music vibe, unlike later when she started to have the bubbly voice common in Europe and America, and her voice became much hoarser.
"Such a beautiful voice, I haven't cherished it properly before. I must be careful in the future and not hurt it!"
Hawke sighed inwardly.
The song was finished.
Taylor Swift excitedly jumped towards Hawke and activated her ability, Death Coil, wrapping herself around him.
"That's fantastic, Hawke, I love this song!"
Hawke and Taylor Swift had a very pleasant time after that.
Another day passed by in the blink of an eye.
the next day.
Hawke got dressed and prepared to leave. He had a lot to do and couldn't stay with Taylor Swift forever.
"Hey Hawke, I'm about to start my second major, aren't you going to tell me anything?"
Before leaving, Taylor Swift pouted and tugged at Hawke's collar:
"At least give me a blessing (agei)."
"Go, go, go!"
Hawke thought about it seriously for a while, and then said:
"Then I wish you that your cremation will definitely produce relics, your car accident will definitely be the other party's fault, your ambulance ride will be smooth sailing, your life will be restarted and you will definitely be a rich second generation, your cancer will definitely be in the early stages, your paternity test will definitely show that the child is yours, and if a handsome guy in your neighborhood gets his butt touched, there will definitely be surveillance footage to prove your innocence!"
Taylor Swift: "..."
"Are you blessing me or cursing me?"
Taylor Swift pounced on Hawke and unleashed a deadly entanglement, scratching him wildly.
"Haha, just kidding, just kidding!"
Hawke immediately begged for mercy and obediently offered her blessings before Taylor Swift let her go.
After Hawke left, Taylor Swift returned to the music room and began playing and singing "You Belong With Me" again.
Her phone vibrated in her pocket.
Take it out and look at it.
"Taylor, what are you doing? Are you free? I'm in New York, we can hang out together."
This person is Jonas, one of the members of the American pop band "Jonas Brothers". He met Taylor Swift at a music festival. Jonas is a very famous senior artist. They exchanged contact information at the time. However, this person seemed to misunderstand something and often asked her about her well-being.
Taylor Swift thought about Hawke. Although Hawke often bullied her... life with Hawke was so much fun.
She thought about Jonas again... Taylor Swift felt it was best not to give Jonas too much hope.
Taylor Swift: "My throat hurts, so I probably won't be able to come out and play."
Jonas: "Did you buy the medicine? Are you wearing too little clothing?"
Jonas: "Don't eat spicy food or snacks these days, and drink plenty of warm water."
Jonas: "It's quite cold in the mornings and evenings, so make sure you wear warm clothes. You can drink a glass of warm milk in the morning. It's easy to catch a cold during seasonal changes, and I didn't remind you properly."
Taylor Swift: "No, I helped someone else bite it last night."
Jonas: "..."
A bolt from the blue struck Jonathan's mind; his soul was devastated.
His eyes lost their sparkle.
In his eyes, Taylor Swift is still a pure and innocent angel, which is why he pursues her.
But what did Taylor Swift just say?
How could she utter such filthy words?
The image of the angel collapsed instantly.
As a result, his worldview began to collapse.
If women like Taylor Swift, who have a pure and sweet appearance, behave like this behind the scenes, then are there really any truly pure and innocent women in this world?
……
night.
Four Seasons Hotel New York.
Located on Fifth Avenue and 59th Street in New York City, the building cost $5 million and is a modern Art Deco landmark designed by architect I.M. Pei.
Hawke arrived at the scene in a Maybach 62s, stepping out of the car in a tuxedo, and immediately a flurry of camera shutters clicked.
The atmosphere among the reporters was very lively, as this was a banquet hosted by the Hearst family, giants in the American media industry.
Hook felt that after being busy for so long, it was time for him to enjoy himself.
"Huh, Chief George?"
Hawke smiled and greeted George Stacy, the New York City Police Commissioner who was maintaining order at the scene.
George Stacy nodded slightly, a stiff smile on her face.
They know each other.
George Stacy has never been a fan of these rich kids, especially rich kids like Hawkeline who's a vigilante in a tight-fitting suit. He's got all the advantages and just wants to arrest him.
But it's worth noting that Hawke donated a large sum to the NYPD, and the Lane family is also one of the board members of his daughter Gwen's Midtown Tech High School.
Furthermore, the Lane family is a major American conglomerate.
The key issue is that American law has never had a separate bill specifically for superheroes.
Even if George did arrest him, he would have to release him the next day, and then he would get himself into a lot of trouble.
"It's not shameful to bow your head in front of your sugar daddy!" George consoled himself.
148 The Future Great Princess of America
Hawke entered the banquet.
"Hey Hawke, your family must have made the most money from this Roxson affair, right?"
A chubby boy smiled at Hawke.
Edward Johnson Jr., the son of Abby Johnson and head of the Johnson family at Fidelity Investments, is an heir to a multi-billion dollar fortune and one of the top elite figures in the industry.
Hearing this, Hawke's heart skipped a beat, his eyes darting around: What the hell? You found out I blew up the factory and shorted Rockxson?
On second thought, he probably meant the acquisition of Roxson Financial.
Indeed, Rockson Financial is a very high-quality asset among the assets Rockson is selling off this time, and it is also very large!
He secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Is this the guilt of having done something wrong?
"It's alright, we offered a pretty high price, even a slight premium." Hawke chuckled, then quickly changed the subject: "By the way, how's your mother doing lately?"
The Lane Group had faced a crisis long ago, and he joked that if the family went bankrupt, he would have his father, John Lane, pursue Abby Johnson and live off her, since she was a super-rich woman with hundreds of billions of dollars in assets. However... because Abby Johnson wasn't very attractive, John Lane struggled for a long time and finally couldn't bring himself to make a move. Fortunately, the company later recovered.
"Hey, I haven't been home in ages, how would I know?"
Edward Johnson Jr. said nonchalantly.
During the banquet.
As Hawke and Edward Johnson Jr. walked in, Amanda Hearst, one of the event organizers, greeted them with a smile.
"Little Edward, Hawke, it's been a long time!"
"long time no see!"
Amanda Hearst gave each of them a light hug.
After saying goodbye, Edward Johnson Jr. left to chat with his cronies.
Hawke also wanted to sneak away.
but……
"Hawk, just leave when you see me. Is it really necessary?"