When Lady A came in with the three girls, Simon was reading the monitoring report of the regional surveillance system that had been delayed for some days.
Last week, Zhou Xingzhi went on a small adventure and cooperated with the regional surveillance system of the Wei family security team. Sure enough, some very interesting things were revealed. Mainly, the peepers surrounding Simon or the Westeros family were accidentally exposed. whereabouts.
Simon was not surprised.
Given Simon's current position, it would be strange if no one was interested in his whereabouts.
Simon also had a tough attitude towards this. He found one, but was unlucky for the other, and then chased him all the way in the opposite direction. As a result, fewer and fewer people dare to follow and monitor them in recent years. But, obviously not nothing.
Now that it has been discovered, of course everything remains as usual.
The report that was originally released on Monday was not read until Saturday. All the usual things that should be done have been taken care of, so there is no need for Simon to worry about it. When he opened this document now, he just wanted to be informed.
Girl A led someone through the door, put down a folder, explained in a soft voice, confirmed that her boss had no other instructions, and turned around to go out.
Simon continued to read a page of information and looked up.
This was also the result of last Sunday's adventure.
Mr. Deng Shen showed up and randomly selected some lucky ones from the girls who chatted with him in the tunnel and left their contact information. He screened them again and finally picked these three. Probably like the movie "Millions of Pounds", the bad taste of rich people.
I just feel like it's fun.
Seeing Simon Westeros looking over, the three girls, who were nervous, nervous and unavoidably excited, immediately cheered up. The shortest girl on the left, with big eyes and a small cat-like face, suppressed the numbness in her hands and feet. Feeling that, the other two women took the initiative to bow slightly and greeted: "Mr. Westeros, good afternoon, I, I am Claudia McGloster."
Seeing this, the other two women quickly followed suit.
Simon just nodded slightly: "Hello."
As he spoke, he took the folder left by Girl A and opened it. This is the detailed information of the three girls.
In fact, speaking of it, it was just a random whim at the pool on Monday. Now that my mind has fallen, I no longer have much interest. For Simon, who has so many women now that he can't even sort them out, he doesn't have much thought about hunting for women.
However, once it is done, it has a beginning and an end.
Simon doesn't like to give up halfway.
The first information in hand was Claudia McGloster, who had just taken the initiative to introduce herself.
This 23-year-old girl from Kansas in the central United States has studied dance. Looking at the photos in the information, although she is only 167 centimeters tall, her body proportions are very good.
As a New York beauty, this girl has been dancing in tunnels for more than a year. She has also signed a contract with a little-known small modeling company. Probably because of her height, she has not had much development. In addition, she is still studying fashion design courses in private time. Obviously I plan to work hard in the fashion industry.
Simon quickly browsed the girl's information, and suddenly remembered something. He glanced at the photo attached to the information and the girl opposite him, and asked with a smile: "Are you the one who danced for me that night?"
Claudia McGloster nodded quickly, thinking that the big shot finally remembered that she not only danced for him that night, but also had her hair pulled by Madonna, and then someone didn't care. Thinking of this, the cat-like little face once again showed a slightly aggrieved expression, and explained with explanation: "Mr. Westeros, my makeup was thicker that day."
Simon smiled and said, "In that case, go study acting instead of taking any costume design courses. This summer, two musicals have been a hit. Daenerys will make some more musicals next. If you perform well enough, Okay, I’ll let you be the heroine then.”
When Claudia heard what the man said, the little grievances she had just made were wiped away, and she couldn't hide her joy: "Mr. Westeros, is this true? Can I really go to Hollywood?"
"Fake."
Even though she understood that Simon Westeros was joking with her, Claudia immediately turned to a pitiful expression.
Simon admired this girl's face-changing skills and continued: "Just kidding, someone will arrange acting lessons for you later."
Claudia became joyful again and bowed to Simon: "Thank you, Mr. Westeros."
Simon smiled and said: "Just thanking you like this is not enough."
The girl opposite suddenly turned shy again: "Whatever Mr. Westeros wants, I will cooperate with him."
The other two girls listened to Simon's arrangement for Claudia, looking forward to it with anticipation and envy, their eyes filled with eagerness.
After Simon finished speaking, he also lowered his head and looked at the second information.
Anna Samson, 19 years old and 173 centimeters tall, should be the youngest of the three girls. Moreover, she is obviously the kind who sneaked into the tunnel illegally. The legal age in American nightclubs is the same as the drinking age, which is 21 years old. However, not many can strictly abide by it. This is one of the reasons why Rudy Giuliani, who founded the New Life Movement, used it to crack down on nightclubs.
Simon quickly read the information about the freshman girl majoring in classical literature at Columbia University. Her major was not very serious. She went to nightclubs when she first entered college and she was not very motivated. So she looked up and asked with a smile: "Anna, what do you want to do? What?"
The girl with a pair of beautiful blue eyes looked at Simon with bright eyes and asked expectantly: "Mr. Westeros, can I be a maid in the Wei family and work beside you?"
Simon nodded readily: "Yes, but if you want to work for me, you have to undergo very strict training."
"I'll be fine."
"That's it."
Simon didn't say much. With this girl's appearance, which is close to 80 points, first of all, her appearance is acceptable. However, if you want to become a maid of the Wei family, appearance and figure are only the most basic. If you want to become a personal maid of the Westeros family, , then you have to choose from thousands of choices. Appearance, body, personality, mind, etc. are all indispensable.
Therefore, it is obvious that the girl made a wish with a low chance of success.
Whether she can succeed in the end depends on herself.
Simon said as he looked at the information about the last girl. She was only 179 centimeters tall, so she roughly knew how to arrange it.
Emma Treston, 27 years old, graduated from the University of Kansas School of Architecture and Design and works as an ordinary clerk in an architectural design firm in New York, a standard salaryman. However, another aspect of the profile that attracted Simon was, well, this was a single mother with a daughter who had just turned one year old.
The information is very detailed. Treston's daughter is the result of her secret relationship with a married executive on Wall Street. Unfortunately, the executive has no plans to divorce his wife and even denies that the child is his own.
The two sides reached a private settlement just two months ago, and Emma Treston received an apartment worth about $500,000 and a one-time $300,000 alimony from the Citigroup executive. . Then, a certain little one was sent to her hometown in Kansas by Emma Treston to be raised by her parents, and she continued to live an unfettered single life in Manhattan with a house, a car, and savings.
After quickly scanning the information in his hand, Simon looked at the beautiful girl opposite who was tall and elegant but looked a little weak and could easily arouse men's protective desire: "Do you want to be a model?"
Emma Treston wrung her hands in front of her body, looking unsure of herself: "Mr. Westeros, I am already 27 years old. Is it still... okay?"
Simon glanced down at the woman's chest and said with a smile: "It's a little too big, but of course it's not a problem here."
"Then, I do."
Simon closed the document and said, "That's it, you go out first, someone will help you arrange everything later."
None of the three girls moved. Critia asked expectantly: "Simon, today is Saturday, will you still go to the tunnel to play?"
"Won't."
"In that case, tonight, I mean, tonight I... can we invite you to have dinner with us?"
"Sorry, I have plans for the evening," Simon shook his head and said with a smile, "I will have time in the future."
When Simon said this, Claudia didn't know how to continue.
It was Anna Samson who spoke next, looking at Simon with hot eyes and making no secret of it: "Mr. Westeros, are we your lovers now?"
Simon did not expect that the youngest of the three girls would be the boldest, and said: "My lover is not that easy to be, and besides, didn't you just want to be my maid?"
"There is no conflict," Anna Samson said innocently, "I can be both your lover and your servant."
"Since you are looking forward to it so much, then so be it," Simon nodded: "Go out, someone will make arrangements."
The other two women were a little confused.
The man just made up his mind, well, the problem is, the two of them... didn't even ask them if they agreed
But of course they agreed.
Ever since they learned that they had been chosen by Simon Westeros, the three girls had already had a similar realization and had never thought of rejecting them.
Seeing Simon Westeros lowering his head and starting to flip through a document, with no intention of paying any attention to them, the three women did not dare to disturb him anymore. They looked at each other and walked out of the office door together.
After going out and looking at Girl A who was working on the computer outside, the three girls suddenly felt at a loss.
What to do next
Fortunately, before they could ask, Girl A, who didn't look away from the computer screen, had already asked: "What did the boss say?"
Looking at each other again, Claudia spoke first: "Mr. Westeros said that I should receive acting training. In the future, Daenerys Entertainment will produce a musical and I will be the heroine. In addition, in addition, Mr. Westeros also said that the three of us are now his... lovers."
"Yes." Girl A responded. After waiting for a moment, there was no response and then asked: "Where are you two?"
Anna Samson and Emma Treston quickly talked about the man's arrangements for them.
After listening to this, Girl A kept moving her hands and continued typing on the keyboard for a while. After two or three minutes, she put down her work, picked up the phone next to her and quickly dialed a series of numbers while talking to the other person, While writing something quickly on a piece of paper.
After a while, she hung up the phone. Girl A tore off the note, pushed it to the desk, and said, "Go to the lounge next door and wait for a while. Someone will pick you up. Go ahead."
This time it was the curious Anna Samson who stepped forward, first grabbed the note, and then followed another assistant to a lounge next door.
As soon as they entered the door, the other two women approached, and Claudia asked: "What is written on it?"
Anna Samson walked to the sofa and sat down. She also asked the assistant who brought them here to bring coffee, and then showed the note in her hand to the other two women who came and sat down with them.
The handwriting is beautiful, a little sloppy, but legible.
The first few lines are probably the man's arrangements for the three of them.
Finally, there were a few numerical symbols, and they were a little confused.
After waiting here for more than half an hour, a capable girl in a black uniform walked in, greeted the three girls, and motioned them to leave with her.
The three girls were attracted by the momentum of the girl in uniform and obediently got up and followed. Anna even took the initiative to hand over the note that she had been holding in her hand. However, the girl in uniform refused and asked them to hand it over to Ms. Davis.
Who is Ms. Davis
I dare not ask.
Leaving the office building where the Westeros Company is located, they got into a very special-looking black Mercedes-Benz car in the parking lot. The three little quails, who had never seen the world, were silent all the way. As they left Manhattan, the car drove on and on. , after more than half an hour, we finally entered an open and quiet manor.
I had actually been paying attention to the road signs along the way, and I knew that this was the city of Huntington in the northern part of Long Island, about 30 miles away from Manhattan. It was much closer than the rumored wealthy area of the Hamptons at the end of Long Island, but obviously, he was also a wealthy person. area, and had previously seen a nearby golf club.
The car stopped at the main villa of the manor. The three women got out of the car and followed the impressive uniformed girl into the main villa. They passed through the grand hall and turned left into a long corridor, and soon came to a spacious office.
Inside the office.
The three women immediately noticed the woman who was listening to a young girl introducing the interior design plan. She had a very gentle temperament, which naturally made people want to get close to her, but standing there at this time, she was obviously attracting attention.
After thinking for a while, the three women roughly figured out a word.
Aura.
The woman did not ask them to wait. When she saw the three women coming in, she quickly signaled the girl next to her to pause and stepped forward to greet the three women.
To the surprise of the three girls, the woman actually knew their names.
The attitude is also very gentle, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. Unknowingly, they fall into it and can't help but talk to this woman heart to heart.
Emma Treston, the oldest of the three girls, sat on the sofa next to her, listening to Anna Samson, who seemed to be the smartest but the least scheming one, chatting with the girl named Angourie Davis. As the housekeeper spoke, she quickly revealed the names of her cats. At a certain moment, Emma just felt that it was definitely not as easy as she thought to gain a foothold in Westeros.