Simon's private estate in the Bahamas is located at the northeastern tip of Andrews Island, the largest island in the island country. Although the land belonging to the Westeros family only has about 1,500 acres, the area in the northeastern corner of the island, except for the building complex where the estate is located, , other farms, docks, woodlands, etc. are basically classified as private property.
The land equivalent to two square kilometers is actually very large. Therefore, the small town of Nichols, which borders this private area and has about two to three hundred households, has not only many original townspeople being employed by the manor, but also quietly moving here. Many other residents who specifically serve the Westeros family came over.
Because of a private manor, the whole town became much more prosperous.
Under normal circumstances, after all, Simon rarely comes here, so theoretically it shouldn't require too many people to serve. As for the reason, it is actually because there is a private school in the manor that specializes in training servants for the Westeros family.
Some of the things Simon planned a few years ago have continued.
However, this time Simon suddenly came to this manor in the Bahamas. More than a hundred teachers and students in the private school in the manor were temporarily put on leave and sent elsewhere.
After all, they were still in the training period, so Simon felt it was best not to meet him.
What's more, there are already a large group of small water onions around him.
As usual, a total of 64 people came to the United States to participate in the elite annual finals after being selected from divisions around the world.
This time I picked 49.
Some of the others did not meet Simon's aesthetics, some failed to pass the inspection, and a few were hesitant. Simon specifically told him not to force it. Although the forcefully twisted melons could quench his thirst, at his current status, it was not a matter of whether it was sweet or not. Planting things is also very important.
Moreover, just looking at the numbers, there are actually not many fish that have slipped through the net.
Arriving on the afternoon of Sunday, July 23, a group of goblins from all over the world who had just experienced the prosperity of the United States seemed to have arrived at a higher level of Eden, with all kinds of wonder and enjoyment.
So for the master of all this, Simon was very happy in the next two or three days, and he couldn't forget to leave.
So until July 26th, which is Wednesday.
The speedboat from Nassau, the capital of the Bahamas, approached the private dock with land on both sides of the estate and guarded it in the middle. As soon as Girl A stepped out of the cabin, she saw a large group of girls wearing cool bikinis not far away, almost filling up a section of the beach. Some Surfing, some playing beach volleyball, and even a few girls riding horses, it was very lively.
Among the rows of beach chairs, a man's figure was right in the middle, surrounded by flowers.
Seeing this situation, Girl A felt a little aggrieved for no reason.
It's not because there are too many people around his boss, but because a certain man hasn't paid special attention to him for a long time.
After getting off the boat, they ignored the Giselle twins who came to greet them and asked if they wanted to take a rest first. Girl A led two attendants and walked straight to the beach. Seeing Alison's menacing appearance, the Giselle twins Follow along subconsciously.
There are still some expectations.
The assistant lady isn't going to get angry, is she
That
They will have a chance to go further.
Passing through the hard pavement around the pier, we soon reached the soft sandy beach. Girl A wore small high heels, but she had no intention of taking them off or changing them. Every step she took clearly made a hole for the two people coming behind her. The maid was trembling with fear.
Sister Giselle was even more excited.
I have long felt that Assistant A, although he is usually smart and capable, occasionally seems to be mentally unstable. This time, he happened to be fired.
Soon he came behind the man lying on the chair.
Simon's side happens to be Miranda Kerr. In recent days, Miranda Kerr has clearly felt that men are paying special attention to her, so she cleverly seizes the opportunity and has successfully tricked the man into participating in Victoria's Secret next year. The chance to show off is the man's only promise in recent days.
Now he is trying to go one step further and become the regular lover of the super tycoon next to him.
If successful, she won't be able to wander into the fashion world casually in the future.
While Titi was chatting and joking on the man's chest, Miranda accidentally looked up and noticed that Girl A was standing behind the recliner with a cold face. This was rare among Wei's maids in recent days, so she subconsciously felt unhappy and started to give instructions. : "Hey, you, help me get some juice."
As he spoke, he pointed to the round table with drinks not far away.
Girl a didn't move.
Miranda became even more angry and glared confidently: "Hey, are you deaf?"
Girl A paused, stepped forward, and raised her hand.
Snapped-
A very sharp slap in the face, the surrounding eyes were immediately attracted, and everyone had different expressions for a while.
Miranda Kerr's baby face, which had a bit of baby fat, turned red and swollen in an instant, and her whole body was stunned. She was stunned. Her first thought was to jump up, and then she thought of the man next to her and immediately turned into crying. , half covering his face, he complained to the man who had also turned his head: "Ugh, Simon, this maid, she hit me, uh, it hurts so much, uh"
I started crying while talking.
Because it really hurts.
Simon had already seen that it was girl A, and with some helplessness, he patted the girl next to him who was still crying and pressed against his chest: "Okay, baby, I will punish her."
"I want her to apologize to me, and she's going to be fired, right?"
"Well," Simon glanced at Girl A, who obviously didn't intend to express anything, and turned to Miranda: "You may be mistaken, she is not the maid here, she is my assistant, a very powerful one , I have to listen to her sometimes."
Miranda Kerr was originally a villain. After hearing what the man said and his obvious protection, she immediately understood that she would never be able to get back into this situation. She did not point the fire at Girl A without any sense, and just continued to tease: "Simon, ugh Ugh, it must be swollen, look at it."
Simon held the girl's face and helped to rub it. He also kissed the girl on the lips and said, "Okay, go over there and ask them to help apply ice cubes."
This is obviously to drive people away.
Reluctantly walking away, the other girls who were originally beside Simon were also waved away by him.
When there was no one here, Simon stood up and sat down at the end of the lounge chair. He patted his side with a smile and said to the girl A who was still there: "Come, sit here and let me teach you a lesson. It's too much. Then Pretty little face.”
Girl a silently turned around a whole row of lounge chairs connected together, walked to the man's side, and sat down quietly.
The two sisters Giselle and Patricia who were watching all this just thought that their boss didn't seem angry at all when he said he wanted to teach him a lesson or something
unusual!
Simon looked at the girl next to him sitting side by side, feeling the fragrance of girl A that was different from other girls, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"
Girl A narrowed her eyes slightly. When her boss asked, she just said softly: "Boss, I was wrong."
Simon suddenly understood.
He gestured to a large group of girls not far away who were still sizing them up: "You don't really want me to teach you a lesson here, do you? With so many people watching, our Assistant A still needs to maintain some authority."
Girl A didn't seem to hear it, but she seemed to hear it. She still lowered her head slightly and just said "hmm" lightly.
Simon stretched out his hand to retrieve Girl A's calf from the sand in front of him, and while helping her take off her high heels, he said: "You are willing, but I can't bear to part with it. Besides, if you don't twist your feet while wearing high heels on the beach, you are lucky." "
When her boss suddenly grabbed her calf, Girl A thought she was about to undergo some kind of torture, and her breathing became rapid.
Immediately after hearing what the man said, her little heart that had just lifted suddenly fell empty again. She supported her reclining body with both hands to prevent herself from lying down. She watched the man take off her shoes, then turned to her stockings, her face was slightly red, and she quietly Let men do what they want.
After helping the female assistant take off her shoes and socks, she checked a pair of small, shiny white feet and made sure there was nothing wrong with them. Simon then said, "Let's go back to the villa. The seafood here is pretty good. Let's have a big meal later."
Girl A felt the man's doting tone, suddenly raised a hand, pointed to the other side and said: "I want to ride over there with the boss."
"no problem."
Girl A picked again: "The black one."
Simon smiled: "Isn't it white, Prince Charming?"
"The boss is not Prince Charming, the boss is Prince Dark."
Simon had already pulled the girl up. Seeing how limp she looked, he simply hugged her and said, "It sounds quite crude to describe her like this. Prince Charming is better."
Girl A, who hugged the man's neck, said calmly: "Yes."
But I still chose the dark horse chosen by Girl A.
Simon got on the horse first, then pulled up the girl in a tube skirt, sat sideways in front of him, left a large group of eager goblins on the beach, and walked away.
The other girls were okay, but the Giselle twins who had just heard the conversation between their boss and Miss A were the most emotional.
Is this okay
Thinking about it again, Miss A's behavior just now seemed like she was split.
Um.
Split
On the contrary, it’s the same.
Thinking of this, Giselle glanced at her sister subconsciously, and Patricia happened to look over, and then avoided her at the same time.
If this idea is discovered, the boss may have nothing to do, and the wife will have to split them up.
From the rest of the day, until night, and until the next day, the girls in the manor did not see Simon again. It was inevitable that they would regret it, and some sober goblins understood to some extent that a certain super tycoon was, after all, to them. Just a passer-by.
Simon did not leave, but he did spend the rest of the time with the girl who was having a little mood.
As for the other group of people who were left out, again, the women around Simon here are all close to each other.
It was the next day in a blink of an eye.
In a seaside villa in the manor complex, Simon came to the study after having breakfast with Girl A.
Girl A came over yesterday and personally delivered some important information that needed his review. After all, with the current huge scale of the Westeros system, if Simon ignores it for one day, a lot of things will accumulate.
Of course, even if things accumulate for a period of time, or you simply ignore them completely, there won't actually be a big problem. But now that he has opened such a large business himself, Simon is still not used to being the shopkeeper.
In the study room.
While Simon was checking his work emails in recent days, Girl A was reporting another matter: "Recently, the intelligence team intercepted another group of reporters in Africa who were investigating our arms network. This is the third batch and has been processed. Traceability has also been carried out, and the information and operational funds in their hands still point to secret accounts controlled by the French government."
It is rude to come and go without reciprocating.
Simon used various means to crack down on France's arms trade in Central Africa some time ago, and has recently also ushered in a counterattack.
In fact, even if this kind of thing is uncovered, there is no way it can be pointed directly at Simon. However, just like the destroyed arms trading network in France, it will not directly point to the son of a certain former French president. The purpose is to destroy each other's business.
Simon was just helpless. Why did they immediately target him? After all, it was the former KGB team that brought the matter to light.
Anyway, this is actually a small friction.
Simon leaned on the leather chair, flipping through a piece of information sent by Chen Qing, and listened to Girl A elaborate on some details. He looked at the slim girl next to him: "This is just a small matter, you say, one day, if I move too much Will a person’s cake really be assassinated?”
Girl A looked over: "What kind of cake does the boss want to touch?"
"For example, the national missile defense system that the whole world has been paying attention to recently, I actually don't want them to do this. The initial estimated budget is already 60 billion. If it is really deployed, it will definitely cost more than 100 billion."
The abbreviation is so arrogant that each of its successors is more arrogant than the last. The U.S. National Missile Defense System is actually a continuation of the famous Star Wars project. It was proposed in 1993. The White House has been delaying it, but it actually means shelving it for a long time. After all, the Soviet Union is gone. Unfortunately, it failed to resist the pressure from all parties and began to make substantial progress this year. Therefore, it has become the focus of global public opinion in recent months.
The reason is very simple. When we talk about the former 'Star Wars Project', what do most people think of first
Arms race!
No matter what the United States does, other major countries will be forced to follow suit.
Girl A tilted her head slightly and said, "The boss is doing it now. There is indeed a certain risk. In 10 years, there should be no problem."
Simon became interested: "Help me sort out my thoughts?"
Girl A said: "The boss's identity is special, even more special than that of John F. Kennedy, because we have a very powerful ability to revenge. If someone wants to launch an assassination, even if he kills all Westeros in the United States, John over there in Australia Stone can also take revenge. Considering the risk of retaliation, there are not many people who are willing to take the initiative to do this. Therefore, I say that if the boss does it now, there will only be a certain risk. If there is a probability , less than 10%, that is, among the 10 people whose interests have been harmed, not necessarily one will dare to stand up. However, just like what France is doing, they dare not directly target the boss, they have more than 90% chance, Will we take action from other aspects, or will it cause trouble?"
Simon nodded and asked: "Then what?"
Girl A continued: "If the boss wants to cut off this project, the two parties that will most directly offend him are the military and the enterprises. In other words, they are actually one. Counting the affiliated politicians and brokers, they are a complete military-industrial complex. Although the general interests of the military-industrial complex are consistent, they are not a complete piece internally. The boss is actually already doing it. The key is penetration and control. Penetrate the military and control the enterprise. According to our layout and progress, in another ten years , we will have enough influence in the military, and relevant enterprises are also controlled by us. Then, we are the military-industrial complex, and the military-industrial complex is us. When the time comes, if the boss is willing to give up his own interests, others will not be able to say What."
Simon put one hand on the armrest of the seat to support his chin, and said with a smile: "Extend it a little more."
Girl a had a straight posture and a cold voice. She said without any hesitation: "We are America, and America is us."
Simon snapped his fingers lightly: "A, it would be perfect if you wore a military uniform at this time."
"If the boss wants to see it," Girl A nodded and added, "However, if others see it, there may be trouble."
"Yeah, then take a step back and wear something sexy next time."
"Boss, this is a big step back."
Simon deliberately said with a German accent: "Colonel, are you questioning my order?"
Girl A was very cooperative: "No, sir!"
"Um?"
"Yes, sir!"