The office seemed very quiet, but the agitated mood in the air was not quiet at all.
It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.
Grace Spurter, who had a seductive blush on her face, was like a docile little wife or a little maid, helping the man tidy up his clothes bit by bit, and saw him leaning comfortably against her desk again. On the chair, he was also given a glass of soda water, and then he started to clean himself up.
Thinking back to just now, even in this cool room with the air conditioner turned on, I still couldn't help but feel a little hot.
I feel really crazy.
Unexpectedly, when he... deliberately picked up the phone, he took the initiative to call the children at home, and chatted with his daughter Rita, who was obviously confused, for more than ten minutes.
Then, he was almost killed.
After tying up her hair, she finally left his admiring gaze for a moment, went to the bathroom to tidy up her makeup, and came back quickly. After he reached out his hand, he naturally moved over to him, sat on his lap, and leaned on the man's chest. He once again enjoyed the peace for more than ten minutes, and finally calmed down completely.
Then he said reluctantly: "Outside, they must be waiting impatiently. After occupying you for so long, maybe many girls are secretly scolding me."
"Do they know I'm here?"
"I asked someone to call them over. I didn't say it clearly, but you know, they are all very smart."
"Then just wait."
"Don't you have any plans for the afternoon?"
"Nothing special, it doesn't matter if you do it or not."
Grace was a little uneasy: "How about you go and do your work first."
"They say it's nothing," Simon smiled, patted the woman, and said, "What I do or don't do now, it doesn't matter. Sometimes I can't help but want to just retire."
"You are only 28 years old. If you have to retire, then we as a people have failed."
"I can't help it. Who made me so good?"
"Ah."
He chuckled softly, but once again a feeling of admiration arose in his heart.
This is my man.
Suddenly another voice came to my ears: "Divorce Bill, you will be mine from now on."
I really wanted to agree immediately.
However, after thinking about it for a moment, he still said: "No need, I am already your woman."
And, just now... he obviously liked it.
As long as he likes it, he can do whatever he wants.
Simon said again: "Divorce him."
"good!"
Then I stopped refuting and stopped thinking about the future.
After the man holding her arms became hers, she immediately said in a small voice: "I will fight for the custody rights of Rita and Ray."
"Um."
After another moment of tenderness, Grace finally sat up first, caressed the man's face and looked at him obsessively for a moment, then said: "That's enough, I shouldn't occupy you for too long. By the way, what I told you last time I also asked a few internet celebrity girls to come over, do you want to take a look?"
Simon thought of Christina Hendricks, who accidentally became an Internet celebrity under Elite. She was indeed a very unique woman.
The chest is famous.
However, because he was still in the sage time for the time being, he shook his head.
Grace wanted to get up from his lap, but she couldn't let go, so she found another topic: "You don't seem to have a yacht. Why don't you build one so that you can take the girl to the sea on weekends?"
Grace said it unintentionally, but her words unexpectedly touched something.
It seems like a memory from a long time ago.
Or the memories of others.
The large ocean-going vacation cruise ship, the abandoned little boy, the majestic sunset that covered the sea and sky like blood in the evening, and the middle-aged couple who disappeared unknowingly while admiring the scenery on the deck.
When a woman falls deeply in love with a man, she can often feel his subtlest emotional changes.
Grace realized it clearly at this time.
This is pain, hesitation, hatred, struggle...
Suddenly I feel distressed.
She leaned down against him again and kissed the man's face gently. She had no intention of asking any more nonsense. She was still blaming herself. She was so useless. How could she suddenly cause him such pain? So she endured it silently. The man unconsciously tightened his arms around her waist.
asphyxia.
However, as long as you can help him share a little, it doesn't matter if you die.
Um.
However, if he died suddenly like this, he might get into trouble. He should find a place where no one is around, so that it would be easier for him to deal with it. It would be best if he could be buried in the backyard of one of his manors, and occasionally come out in the middle of the night... definitely not Scare him, just look at it, that's enough.
I don't know how long it took before a voice came to my ears again: "Actually, the main reason is that I don't like the feeling of being trapped in an isolated island."
Not wanting to continue this topic at all, Grace said: "If you are not interested in Christina, also, three Chinese girls were signed for this year's competition. I remember that you like China very much, and they are also very good."
Simon lowered his head slightly and glanced at Grace: "Do you like pushing me towards other women?"
Grace looked at him and said, "I guess many women around you must be like me." She reached out again, wanting to touch the man's face, but she just placed it on his chest, caressing it gently, and looked at him. Still facing each other: "Because you are so outstanding, Simon. You make us all look up to you. Looking up at you, if you possess too much, you will even feel that it is a sin."
When Grace said this, Simon suddenly found that many women around him, including Janet, seemed to be like this.
Holding the woman's slender waist tightly again, Simon said: "I suddenly feel that I could have been a very good man, but I was spoiled by you."
Grace rolled her eyes at him, broke away from Simon's embrace, took the model roster for this year's Elite World Model Competition from the desk, sat back on the man's lap, rummaged through it a little, and showed it to Simon in turn: "This is Jane, 19 years old, 181 centimeters tall, and this is Tao, 22 years old, 179 centimeters tall. Finally, this is Zhu, 18 years old, 182 centimeters tall. I carefully selected them all, and they will definitely match your aesthetic. I know you don’t like oriental girls with high cheekbones like many people do, none of them are.”
Simon followed and looked over.
Grace was talking about the surnames of the three girls. The woman did not understand Chinese, but Simon could distinguish the Chinese names of the three girls on the list. One was named Jian Xin and the other was named Tao Yuelei. One is named Zhu Momo.
Because he was once in the entertainment industry, Simon is quite familiar with some of China's famous models in the 1990s.
The three of them obviously couldn't match each other.
Not surprising.
China currently has a population of 1.2 billion, a vast sea of people, and history has been unknowingly fanned by Simon, the big butterfly, for ten years. Even on the other side of the ocean, many things have changed. Unless you look for it deliberately, the chance of encountering it is close to zero.
Simon is now less and less interested in various celebrities in his memory.
For the same reason, how can someone who has gone to university or even obtained a postdoctoral degree still be a little red flower in kindergarten
Men's pursuit of female stars is often motivated by some kind of icing on the cake mentality, probably because they have enough money, and they unconsciously want to improve their style. Especially in the West, when men achieve success, they marry a female star, model or aristocrat. Descendants are often a very honorable thing.
But now Simon can create a large number of stars at will.
Therefore, when it comes to women, Simon now relies more and more on his own preferences. Even if they are the first-line actresses in Hollywood who are the dream lovers of millions of people, if they don't feel it, they won't be able to get into Simon's bed no matter how proactive they are.
Apparently she had figured out Simon's preferences. The three Chinese girls that Grace signed this time were indeed in line with Simon's aesthetics.
After Grace finished the introduction, Simon also became somewhat interested and said, "Call over here first and let me take a look."
Grace picked up the phone on the table again and gave instructions to her assistant.
After putting down the phone, Grace smiled and shook her head when she saw the man patting her legs again: "They will be here soon."
Simon browsed the last piece of Zhu Momo's information and said, "Are you planning to strengthen your business in China?"
"Yes," Grace nodded: "Since last year, I have tried several cooperation projects with China, which has completely changed my perception of China. The companies there are still very willing to spend money, and they are much better than before. I imagined being richer. I also talked about this topic with Sophia in private. She was also surprised that the high-end fashions of several brands owned by Melisandre can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars in China, and there are still many people buying them. .”
Simon smiled noncommittally and said: "Actually, if you want to start business in China, you don't need to train well-known Chinese models. In China, foreigners are more popular. You can just pick a few blond girls here and go there. Promote it at the same time, and the effect will be better.”
Grace obviously didn't know this and asked doubtfully: "Why?"
Simon just shrugged=.
Seeing that Simon didn't say anything or ask any questions, Grace just quietly noted that she had blind trust in her man. Since he said that, it must be right. In this case, we can really reduce investment and directly allow Elite's well-known models to do business in China.
Today's Elite, because someone's resources are skewed, there are even a lot of top models. Opening up an additional market can also dilute the market a little and reduce the fight between these big goblins for resources.
Moreover, Grace is actually not very satisfied with the three Chinese girls who signed the contract.
Mainly because they are a bit older.
Western models often sign contracts at the age of 14. If they are not successful at the age of 20, they will be eliminated soon.
In the Elite Model Contest in the past few months, all the girls from Europe and the United States who signed up were under 18 years old, and there were some who came to join in the fun when they were twelve or thirteen years old. In China, because society tends to be conservative, applicants are basically over 18 years old. In addition, they lack the foundation in Europe and the United States to participate in model training at the age of seven or eight, so the professional quality can be imagined.
She is older and has a weak foundation, so she is certainly not as good as the existing European and American models with excellent professional quality under Elite.
There was a knock on the door.
After receiving a response, Grace's assistant Sally Callan opened the door and entered with three oriental girls whose first impression was very tall.
"This is Mr. Westeros. You all must know that he is actually the boss of Elite. Tao, you three will chat with Mr. Westeros," Grace introduced briefly, and then said to Simon: "Then I'll start with Go get busy."
After Grace finished speaking, she simply packed up a few documents from her desk and left with her assistant. Suddenly only Simon and the three girls standing opposite the desk were left in the office.
Simon looked at them one by one.
Compared to photos, it looks more real in front of you.
The three girls are all about 1.8 meters tall, and they all wear high heels, which makes them look even more upright.
The appearance and style are different.
Jian Xin, who was wearing a pale pink dress, is obviously a temperamental girl. This is not the kind of girl who used to praise her temperament even if she wasn't beautiful. Grace carefully selected Simon, whose looks are all above 80 points, while Jian Xin's delicate and oriental soft face clearly gives people a very dignified and elegant feeling. At first glance, she doesn't look like a 19-year-old at all. A 20-year-old girl should look at least twenty-four or five years old.
In comparison, Tao Yuelei, who is wearing a small shirt and jeans, is listed as 22 years old, but has the most childish face among the three girls, a petite oval face, with willow eyebrows, almond eyes and a pair of cherry lips, as if she has lived there for a long time. A Jiangnan woman deep in the courtyard of a water town.
The last one, Zhu Momo, has a high-end face among the three that is most suitable for the modeling industry. Her square face is slightly angular, but not stiff at all. Her eyes are big, and the very striking bangs on her forehead make her look more like a girl. There is something special about femininity, and her navel-baring T-shirt and short hot pants also slightly reveal her character.
Faced with Simon's scrutiny, the three girls had different reactions.
The temperamental Jian Xin narrowed her eyes slightly and occasionally looked at Simon, refusing to welcome him with a little desire.
The oval-faced Tao Yuelei was obviously a little nervous. She tried her best to look at Simon, as if she was taking an exam, and her hands seemed to have nowhere to go, picking at the seams of her jeans.
The big-eyed Zhu Momo looked at Simon without any timidity, looking eager to try.
After looking at each other for a while, Simon spoke in smooth Mandarin: "I suddenly want to go to Long Island. Do you want to go together?" After saying that, he stood up and added with obvious meaning: "Maybe not tonight. return."
Simon's words first brought surprise to the three girls.
Of course they knew who Simon Westeros was and what this name meant. However, even though they had heard some rumors, they never expected that this man could speak such standard Mandarin.
Then, after reacting to the man's words, the three women subconsciously looked at each other and their expressions changed.
Simon took out his cell phone and dialed a number, said a few words, opened the door, and said to the three women: "Follow me."
This... man clearly told them to follow, but he seemed to have forgotten what he had just asked for, so how could he refuse
So he followed me obediently.
Entering the elevator directly from the floor where Grace's office is located, two burly bodyguards appeared during the process. The space seemed to be a little crowded, and the three girls unknowingly leaned next to Simon.
This way we arrived at the underground parking lot.
There were people waiting next to the black Bentley car. A bodyguard opened the door. This was another car with a fixed armrest in the middle. Simon smiled and said to the three women beside him: "It's a bit crowded. Two people can sit on each side, and one of them can sit on the other side." On my lap, which one of you will come?"
So it’s messy again.
Zhu Momo, who was a little reserved, was about to take the initiative to speak when Simon signaled to Tao Yuelei: "Just you, Jian Xin, Momo, you guys sit on the other side."
After saying that, he ignored the other two girls and Simon reached out to Tao Yuelei.
Tao Yuelei, who had a confused mind, thought of the terrifying identity of the man in front of her. She couldn't even think of rejecting him. She obediently handed over her little hand. Then she realized that her hand was so small. Well, this man's hand was really big. , the kind that can easily catch a basketball with one hand.
Following the man's strength, he followed forward. When he felt the car door close and lightly hit his calf, he finally realized that he was sitting on the lap of a strange man.
Um…
In fact, they are not strangers at all, just meeting them for the first time.
Although...but, thinking about this man's identity, the breath coming from him, and the close proximity at this moment, Tao Yuelei's petite face couldn't help but turn rosy. Fortunately, he was sitting sideways with his face facing outward. Otherwise, it would have been too embarrassing for the other two women to see his expression.
On the other side, although there is only one seat, both Jian Xin and Zhu Momo have very slender figures, and it is not necessary for anyone to sit on whose lap, and it is not even crowded. The two women sat down and looked at Tao Yuelei, who was held in the arms of the man next to them, feeling a little strange.
Envy, dissatisfaction, contempt, gloating...
To name a few.
The car started, and Simon held the girl in his arms, but looked at the other two women and asked: "Jian Xin, why are you called Jian Xin? This is not a very good name."
When Jian Xin, who was sitting outside, heard this, she was stunned for a moment before she reacted and said, "I didn't think much about it when I came up with the name. I realized it later and I just kept using it."
Jian Xin, the Chinese homophone is "hardship".
It's really not a good name.
As Jian Xin explained this, she couldn't help but feel that the big man next to her was really perceptive. When her family named her, she really didn't realize it. She didn't expect that this foreigner not only spoke Chinese so well, but also had a good understanding of Chinese culture. How can it be so thorough.
Simon nodded with a smile and said: "Actually, this is not bad. I remember there is a saying in China that people with bad names will have a smoother destiny."
Jian Xin was even more surprised: "Mr. Westeros, I didn't expect you... you even know this."
"Call me Simon, and don't use 'you', I'm not that old."
"Okay, Simon," Jian Xin nodded and added, "Everyone calls me Xinxin in private."
"Well, Xinxin," Simon said, turning to his big eyes: "And Momo, who gave you your name? It's also very personal."
Finally understood myself.
Zhu Momo quickly cheered up and leaned slightly towards Simon. Her tone was a little flattering, not at all cold and cold as this face should be. She also curled up the corners of her mouth: "This is a quarrel between my father and my mother. It’s noisy.”
Simon showed a curious expression cooperatively: "Huh?"
Zhu Momo interacted with Simon as if her big eyes could talk, and said: "My father's surname is Zhu, and my mother's surname is Mo. Back then, my mother wanted me to have her last name, but my father disagreed. They argued for a long time, and finally my grandparents came forward. , so that my mother stopped making trouble. However, although she could not occupy the surname, her mother got the right to sign, so she used her own surname, and even used two of them together, and it became Zhu Momo."
Simon smiled and said: "It seems that your mother is very powerful."
"Yes, my mother was very beautiful back then, and my grandfather had a good family background. Everyone said that my father was lucky enough to catch up with my mother...well, he was very lucky," Zhu Momo raised her chin slightly, as if With a bit of the charm of another woman, she added: "Besides, I'm just at the beginning. Later, my three younger siblings all have the word "Mo" in their names, Zhu Molin, Zhu Mohai, and Zhu Moxue."
Simon accurately GET: "I know this, Lin Haixueyuan, where is Zhu Moyuan?"
Zhu Momo shook her head: "No more."
"Oh, four children are enough."
Zhu Momo curled her lips: "No, in fact, everyone in the family hopes to join the Linhaixueyuan."
"Then why not?"
I wish Momo could return to being serious: "Because we have family planning."
…
"Ah… "
Jian Xin, who was next to Zhu Momo, couldn't help laughing.
Seeing that the oval-faced girl in his arms turned a little more rosy towards him, Simon also laughed: "Okay, this is a cold joke. But, wish Momo, wish Mo Lin, wish Mo Hai, wish Mo Xue, if it is passed down like this, your family will create a compound surname."
"yes"
"I'm a little curious, what's your mother's name?"
Zhu Momo obviously didn't know that someone's curiosity might be evil, and said: "Mo Yiling."
Simon said: "Then I guess there must be Mo Erling or Mo Mitling?"
Zhu Momo was very excited to have so many words to say to the big man next to her. She turned her whole body sideways and blocked Jian Xin from outside intentionally or unintentionally: "Simon, you guessed it right again. In fact, it goes all the way to Wuling. My grandparents have a total of seven children, five daughters and two sons, my mother is the eldest sister, and my aunt Mo Wuling is the last, only two years older than me, and she is still in college."
Wuling…
It seems that Wuling Motors is not well-known now. At that time, it was even less likely that that company would have thought of this.
While chatting like this, we soon came to a helicopter landing pad by the East River.
Tao Yuelei, who roughly knew where Long Island was, thought she would be hugged by a man for a long distance. Unexpectedly, it only took a few minutes for her to board this helicopter, which she had never experienced before, and watched the couple she had just met with Simon Westeros. Zhu Momo, who was chatting happily, rushed to sit next to the man. The man had no intention of holding her in his arms anymore. She didn't know whether she was happy or disappointed, so she could only sit on the opposite side of the aisle with Jian Xin.
When the helicopter took off, Zhu Momo unabashedly hugged the man's arm and screamed, looking very excited.
Tao Yuelei curled her lips slightly.
Even if...
There's no need for this.
Although, after reacting, looking at the shrinking Manhattan outside the porthole, I felt like screaming.
Among the three, even Zhu Momo, who has the best family background, is actually from a small bureaucratic family in a remote county in Yunnan. They have never experienced such battles since they were young.