I got up a little late the next day and had a cocktail party until about ten o'clock. After that, I played a guessing game in front of a large group of original 'mermaids' in the indoor swimming pool of the main villa.
I have to say that Japanese women’s inner gentleness is indeed unmatched by girls from other countries.
Simon picked out nine in one breath, plus a Chinese girl he saw in Chen Qing's roster last time, and they were perfect. And I have to say, if a Japanese woman doesn't yell and scream in bed, the experience will be... well, it smells really good.
You can experience it more in the future.
At around eight o'clock, fully dressed under the service of a group of docile goblins, Simon left the master bedroom with an exaggeratedly large bed and asked Carmen Case who was following him: "How many have I chosen?"
Carmen glanced at the Chinese girl with a very thin waist who was specially called out by her boss, and said: "There are 12 in each. The boss only picked 9 and picked the wrong one."
"There are so many, no wonder I thought I might have missed a few," Simon said, reaching out to hug the girl next to her. Sure enough, even if she took a slight breath, Chen Qing's small hands would wrap around her waist: "She's right, I've seen the photos. of."
The reason why I took this girl out alone was that she obviously felt uncomfortable staying with a group of Japanese girls.
Carmen hummed, of course she would not argue with her boss.
The girl next to me was a little surprised. This girl's name was Ji Lingxue. She was 20 years old this year. She had long legs, a thin waist, and a melon-seed face. She was a standard beauty. It was obviously because of her beauty. Just looking at the girl's habitually cold demeanor, she was usually a very proud girl. . However, in front of Simon, he was as self-taught as a well-behaved kitten.
It is said that Westerners don't care much about the first time. Ji Lingxue tried her best to be as natural as possible to prevent men from thinking she was artificial. At this moment, listening to Simon's words, Ji Lingxue unexpectedly hesitated a little, but she still mustered up the courage to speak, He said in less than proficient English: "Mr. Westeros, do you know me?"
"Yes," Simon nodded, speaking in Chinese with a smile: "I also know that you and Chen Qing are very familiar with each other, right?"
Noticing the ridicule in the man's expression, Ji Lingxue thought of some of the absurd things she had with Miss Chen, and suddenly averted her eyes with a guilty conscience. She was not sure about the specific relationship between Miss Chen and this big shot, but she soon understood. Come here, Simon Westeros didn't pay too much attention to this matter. He thought about the scenes last night and then relaxed.
It was a rare opportunity. Ji Lingxue spoke quickly and then changed to her native language: "Mr. Westeros, can I go to the United States with you?"
Simon asked: "What do you want to do in the United States?"
As she turned to the stairs, Ji Lingxue felt the man's big hands loosen her waist. She knew that this was probably because it was not suitable to be too intimate when going down the stairs. She was also worried that the man was unhappy because of her request, so she organized her words a little, Said: "I can go to the United States and serve you."
As the girl spoke these words, she looked pointedly at Carmen, who was following behind the two of them.
Actually, before this, Chen Qing singled out a few of them and gave them generous benefits that were irresistible. At the same time, he also promised that they could go to the United States directly to develop their careers without participating in a modeling competition.
Now, in comparison, going to the United States to be a model is obviously not more promising than being with this big shot. After all, Ji Lingxue is not that naive and knows that the chances of reaching the level of Jian Xin and Tao Yuelei are slim. Moreover, it is impossible for a model to have a bowl of youthful rice for a lifetime. The better outcome is to successfully immigrate and find a good American to marry.
Simon still smiled: "You are so beautiful, are you willing?"
Ji Lingxue did not hesitate at all this time and nodded hard: "I am willing."
Not to mention anything else, look at Miss Kath next to the man. Her appearance, figure and temperament are no worse than hers. What's more, this is Simon Westeros, the richest man in the world. He is truly as rich as anyone in the world. Even if he doesn't know the various treatments of Wei family maids, serving such a man and doing the same thing at the same time His lover will even go one step further in the future. If he can have a child, his life will be considered to be at its peak.
"In that case," Simon gestured around: "My property in Southeast Asia is short of a housekeeper who is in charge. You can give it a try."
"Ah..." Ji Lingxue didn't expect this result for a while. Southeast Asia... The current manor had a small tour yesterday. It was extremely luxurious, but it was definitely not as good as the United States. Moreover, the man beside him , obviously don’t come here often. However, she is also a smart girl. After a little hesitation, she quickly nodded again: "Okay, Mr. Westeros, I will follow your arrangement."
"Smart." Simon praised, and then said: "However, don't think it is easy. You need to go through training first and pass it before you can get this job."
Ji Lingxue nodded again and then reacted.
What if it fails
Without waiting for further questions, everyone had arrived at the door of a restaurant downstairs. Carmen turned around and went about her business. A waiting waitress came forward and helped them pull out two chairs at the long dining table.
Ji Lingxue was a little hesitant, not sure whether she should sit down, but Simon had already waved his hand: "Sit down, you are still a guest now."
Then he sat down.
Carmen Case quickly brought someone to deliver breakfast, and Girl A. Waiting for her boss to pick up the tableware, she stood aside and reported something softly. She knew that men usually bring some girls to eat with them in such early mornings. Of course, Nothing is secret.
Finally, she put a schedule in the hands of her boss. Girl A continued: "Boss, there is one more thing. From Vietnam, they just sent news this morning. They hope to send a representative to talk to you. , is a deputy prime minister of the authorities.”
He probably knew what he wanted to talk about, so Simon didn't refuse: "Okay."
Girl A looked at her memo: "Then I will arrange for half an hour tomorrow afternoon."
"Um."
Just as he was talking, several tall girls appeared at the door led by the waitresses, but it was the other Japanese girls who had just served Simon to get up and then came downstairs dressed themselves.
Simon saw it and nodded slightly: "Come in."
A total of six girls came in. They did not sit down at the dining table immediately. They bowed respectfully to the man and said good morning, and then came to the dining table one by one.
That's six-nine from last night, and the other three, obviously haven't gotten up yet.
Ji Lingxue felt guilty for no apparent reason when she saw the impeccable and respectful expressions of these Japanese girls. She was even worried that the man would pass on the opportunity she just got.
Simon didn't have this idea, and he didn't deny that the Japanese girl's meekness was indeed very pleasing.
After getting out of bed, the gag order last night was of course invalid. However, communication was also stumbling. Simon could understand some Japanese, but he had no intention of speaking, so he only used English.
There was a group of Japanese fairies at the dining table. Most of them spoke poor English and had weird accents, especially their names. The Japanese names were pronounced in English, but Simon couldn't understand them anyway.
However, the girl who happened to be sitting on Simon's left could communicate fluently. She was one of the girls sent by Grace from the United States. After the girl put on her clothes, Simon roughly remembered that he had seen her last time at a catwalk in New York Fashion Week. After careful reminder from the girl and some drawings on the dining table, I found out that this girl's name was Risa Kiyohara.
Probably trying to figure out how to communicate with men, the girl on Simon's left quickly let the man know her name, and also told her more. This girl is only 16 years old this year, but she is already 182 centimeters tall. She comes from Hokkaido. She has a small cat face and big eyes. Her name is Oda Honoko. Her dream is to become a Victoria's Secret model. She hopes Simon will take care of her.
But there were only these two girls.
Other girls don't dare to be rude and write their names next to men. Even if they can chat for a few words, they regret that they can't make men remember them more clearly.