Chapter 1002 Touch

The office seemed very quiet, but the restless emotion in the air was not quiet at all.

It's already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Grace Spoulte, with a certain seductive blush on her face, like a docile little wife or a little maid, helped the man sort out his clothes little by little, and watched him lean comfortably against the leather behind her desk again. On the chair, I even brought a glass of soda water before I started to pack myself.

Thinking back to just now, even in this cool room with the air conditioner on, I still couldn't help but feel slightly hot.

I feel really crazy.

He actually picked up the phone deliberately, and fascinatedly called the children at home, and chatted with the obviously confused daughter Rita for more than ten minutes.

Then, almost got killed.

After pulling up his hair, he finally left his appreciative gaze a little bit, went to the next bathroom to clean up his makeup, and came back soon. After he stretched out his hand, he approached him naturally, sat on his lap and leaned against the man's chest, enjoying the peace for more than ten minutes, and finally calmed down completely.

Then he said reluctantly: "Outside, they must be waiting anxiously, occupying you for so long, maybe many girls are quietly scolding me."

"They know I'm here?"

"I asked them to come over, I didn't say it explicitly, but, you know, they are all very smart."

"Then just wait."

"Don't you have any plans for the afternoon?"

"It's nothing special, you can do it or not."

Grace was a little uneasy: "Otherwise, you go to work first."

"It's nothing to say," Simon patted the woman with a smile, and said, "What I do or don't do is nothing. Sometimes I can't help but want to retire and forget it."

"You're only 28, and if you're going to retire, we're a failure."

"No way, who made me so good."

"Ah."

Cooperating with a chuckle, there was a wave of admiration in his heart.

This is his man.

There was another voice suddenly in my ear: "Divorce Bill, you will be mine from now on."

I want to agree immediately.

However, after a little consideration, he still said, "No need, I'm already your woman."

And, just now... he clearly liked it.

He can do whatever he likes.

Simon said again: "Divorce him."

"it is good!"

This will no longer refute, and no longer think about the future.

After the man who hugged her was hers, she said in a small voice, "I will win the custody of Rita and Ray."

"Um."

After another moment of tenderness, Grace finally sat up first, stroking the man's face and looking at it obsessively for a moment, and said, "Enough is enough, I shouldn't occupy you for too long. By the way, what I said to you last time A few Internet celebrity girls, I also let them come, do you want to take a look?"

Simon remembered that Christina Hendricks, who by accident became Elite's popular Internet celebrity, was indeed a very distinctive woman.

The name of the chest is illustrious.

However, because he was still in sage time for the time being, he shook his head.

Grace wanted to get herself up from his lap, but she was reluctant to give up, so she found another topic: "You don't seem to have a yacht, why don't you build one so that you can take girls to sea on weekends?"

The speaker of Grace was unintentional, but these words touched something unexpectedly.

It seems to be a memory from a long, long time ago.

or someone else's memory.

A large ocean-going vacation cruise ship, the disgusted little boy, the magnificent sunset that covered the end of the sea and the sky like blood in the evening, and the middle-aged couple who disappeared unknowingly while enjoying the view from the deck.

When a woman is deeply in love with a man, she can often experience the slightest emotional changes in him.

Grace felt it clearly at this time.

This is pain, hesitation, hatred, struggle...

Suddenly a little distressed.

He leaned down on him again, kissed the man's face lightly, and didn't intend to ask any more nonsense, but still blamed himself very much. 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.

It's just that his sudden death may cause him trouble, so he should find a place where no one else is, so he can deal with it more easily, preferably, he can be buried in the backyard of one of his manor, and occasionally come out in the middle of the night... for sure Don't scare him, just take a look, and see is enough.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice came from my ear again: "Actually, it's mainly because I don't like the feeling of being stuck in a lonely island."

Not wanting to continue this topic at all, Grace said: "If you are not interested in Christina, and this year's competition signed three Chinese girls, I remember that you like China very much, and they are also very good."

Simon looked down at Grace slightly: "You like pushing me on other women?"

Grace looked at him and said, "I guess many women around you must be like me." Then she reached out her hand again, wanting to touch the man's face, but she just put it on his chest, rubbed lightly, and looked at him. Still relative: "Because you are so good, Simon, you make us all look up,

Looking up, 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, indeed, to be like this.

Holding the woman's slender waist tightened again, Simon said: "I suddenly felt that I could have been a good man, but I was spoiled by you."

Grace rolled his eyes at him, broke away from Simon's embrace, took the model roster of this year's Elite World Model Contest on the desk, sat back on the man's lap, rummaged a little, and showed Simon one by one: "This is the Jane, 19 years old, height 181 cm, and this is Tao, 22 years old, height 179 cm, and finally, this is Zhu, 18 years old, height 182 cm. I have quietly and deliberately selected them, it will definitely suit your aesthetics, I know you don't like oriental girls with high cheekbones like a lot of people, neither of them."

Simon followed along and looked over.

Grace was talking about the surnames of the three girls. The women didn't understand Chinese, but Simon could distinguish the Chinese names of the three girls on the roster, one named Jian Xin and the other named Tao Yuelei. One is called Zhu Momo.

Because he used to be in the entertainment industry, Simon also knows some supermodels in China in the 1990s.

The three were obviously not right.

Not surprisingly.

At this stage, China already has a population of 1.2 billion, a vast sea of ​​people, and history has been unknowingly beaten by the big butterfly Simon 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 almost zero.

Now Simon is less and less interested in the various celebrities in his memory.

For the same reason, how could someone who went to university or even a postdoctoral degree still be a little red flower in kindergarten?

Men's pursuit of actresses is often motivated by a certain icing on the cake mentality, probably because the money is enough, and unconsciously they want to improve their style. Especially in the West, men have achieved success and married a actress, model or aristocrat. Descendants are often a very face-to-face thing.

But now Simon can easily create a large number of stars.

Therefore, for women, Simon is now more and more relying only on his own preferences. Even the first-line actresses in Hollywood who are the dream lovers of millions of people, if they don't feel it, they can't take the initiative to climb into Simon's bed.

Obviously, she found out Simon's preferences. The three Chinese girls that Grace signed this time are indeed in line with Simon's aesthetics.

After Grace's introduction, Simon also got some interest and said, "Call me over first to have a look."

Grace picked up the phone on the desk again and instructed her assistant.

After putting down the microphone, Grace smiled and shook her head when she saw the man patted her legs again: "They will come soon."

Simon browsed the last information on Zhu Momo and said, "Are you going to strengthen your business in China?"

"Yeah," Grace nodded: "Since last year, I have tried several cooperation projects with China, which completely changed my perception of China. The companies there are still very willing to spend money, and they are more expensive than we used to. I imagined to be richer. I also talked with Sophia about this topic in private, and she was also surprised that the high-end fashions of several brands under Melisandre can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars in China, and there are still many people who buy them. ."

Simon smiled noncommittally and said: "Actually, if you want to start a business in China, you just don't need to train well-known Chinese models. In China, foreigners are more sought after. You just pick a few blonde girls and go there. The side promotion, the effect is better.”

Grace obviously didn't know this and wondered, "Why?"

Simon just shrugged =.

Grace didn't ask Simon when she saw that she didn't say anything, she just quietly wrote down that she had blind trust in her man. Since he said so, it must be right. In this case, it is really possible to reduce investment and directly let Elite's well-known models go to China to do business.

The current Elite, because someone's resources are skewed, there are even a little more top models, opening up an additional market, you can also divert a little bit, and reduce the intrigue between these big goblins for resources.

Moreover, in fact, Grace is not very satisfied with the three signing Chinese girls.

Mainly because they are older.

Western models often sign contracts at the age of 14, and if they are still in their early 20s, they will soon be eliminated.

In the Elite Model Contest in the past few months, the girls who signed up in Europe and the United States were all under the age of 18, and there were some who came to join in the fun at the age of 12 or 13. In China, due to the conservative society, the applicants are basically over 18 years old. In addition, there is a lack of 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.

Older and weaker, of course, it is not as good as the existing European and American models of Elite's professional quality.

There was a knock on the door.

Upon receiving a response, Grace's assistant Sally Karan pushed open the door and entered the door with three oriental girls who were very tall at first impression.

"This is Mr. Westeros. You must all know that he is actually the boss of Elite. Tao, the three of you will chat with Mr. Westeros," Grace briefly introduced and said to Simon: "Then I will first busy."

After Grace finished speaking, she simply picked up a few documents from the desk and left with her assistant. All that was left in the office was Simon and the three girls standing side by side across the desk.

Simon looked over one by one.

Compared to photos, eye

It seems more real.

The three girls are all about 1.8 meters tall, and they all wear high heels, making them more and more tall.

Appearance styles are not the same.

Jian Xin, who was wearing a light pink long dress, was an obvious temperament girl. This was not the kind of girl who used to praise her temperament when she was not pretty. Grace carefully selected for Simon, and her face value is firmly above 80 points, while Jian Xin's delicate and oriental soft face obviously gives a very dignified and elegant feeling. At first glance, it does not look like a 19 A girl of 24 years old must be at least twenty-four or five years old.

In comparison, Tao Yuelei, who is wearing a small shirt and jeans in the middle, is 22 years old according to the information, but has the most childish face of the three girls, a petite oval face, with willow eyebrows, almond eyes and a pair of cherry lips, as if living for a long time. A Jiangnan woman deep in the courtyard of a water town town.

The last Zhu Momo is a high-level face that fits the modeling industry the most among the three. The square face is slightly angular, but not stiff at all. The eyes are big, and the bangs on the forehead make more girls. A bit of a special femininity, a navel-baring T-shirt and short hot pants also slightly revealed her character.

Faced with Simon's scrutiny, the three girls had different reactions.

The temperamental Jian Xin narrowed her eyes slightly, occasionally looking at Simon, with a bit of refusal and welcome.

The oval-faced Tao Yuelei was obviously a little nervous. She tried her best to keep her eyes on Simon, as if she was taking an exam, and her hands seemed to have nowhere to put on the stitches of her jeans.

The big-eyed Zhu Momo looked at Simon without any hesitation, eager to try.

After looking at it for a moment, Simon opened his mouth and said in perfect Mandarin: "I suddenly want to go to Long Island, do you want to go together?" return."

Simon's words first brought surprise to the three girls.

Simon Westeros, of course they know who it is, and they are very clear about what the name means. However, even after hearing some rumors, they did not expect that this man could speak such a standard Mandarin.

Then, reacting to the man's words, the three women looked at each other subconsciously, and their expressions changed.

Simon took out his mobile phone and dialed something and said something, opened the door, and said to the three women, "Follow me."

This... The man clearly told them to follow, as if he forgot the words he seemed to ask for, how could he refuse?

So follow along obediently.

Entering the elevator directly from the floor where Grace's office is located, two burly bodyguards also appeared during the period. The space seemed to be crowded a little, and the three girls unknowingly leaned against Simon.

So all the way to the underground parking lot.

Someone was already waiting beside the black Bentley car. A bodyguard opened the car door. This is another car with fixed armrests in the middle. Simon smiled and said to the three women beside him: "It's a bit crowded, two seats on one side, one of them sits. On my lap, who are you?"

So messy again.

Just as Zhu Momo, who was a little reserved, was about to take the initiative to speak, Simon motioned to Tao Yuelei: "Just you, Jian Xin, Momo, you sit on the other side."

After ignoring the other two girls, Simon reached out to Tao Yuelei.

Tao Yuelei, who was in a mess, remembered the terrifying identity of the man in front of her. She couldn't think of rejection at all. She obediently handed over her small hand, and then realized that her hand was so small. Well, it was this man's hand that was really big. , it is estimated that the kind that can easily catch a basketball with one hand.

Following the man's strength, he followed him forward, and when he felt the door of the car closed lightly hit his calf, he finally realized that he was already sitting on the lap of a strange man.

Um……

In fact, it is not completely unfamiliar, but it is the first time to meet.

Although... But, thinking about this man's identity, the presence of the other person's breath around him, and the close contact at this time, Tao Yuelei's petite face couldn't help but turn red. Fortunately, it was sitting on the side facing out, otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to be seen by the other two women.

On the other side, although there is only one seat, Jian Xin and Zhu Momo are both very slender, they don't need to sit on whose lap, and they are not even crowded. The two women sat down, looking at Tao Yuelei who was being held by the man next to her, feeling a little strange.

Envy, resentment, contempt, gloat...

And so on.

When the car started, Simon hugged the girl in his arms, but looked at the other two women and asked, "Jian Xin, why is it called Jian Xin? It's not a very good name."

When Jian Xin, who was sitting outside, heard the words, she was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses and said, "I didn't think too much about the name, but I realized it later, and I've used it all the time."

Jian Xin, Chinese homonym means "hardship".

It's really not a good name.

Jian Xin explained this, and she couldn't help but feel that the big man beside her was really keen. When her family named her back then, she really didn't realize it. I didn't expect that this foreigner not only speaks Chinese so well, but also has an understanding of Chinese culture. Can be so clear.

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 better fate."

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, Xin Xin

," Simon said, turning to his big eyes: "and Momo, who gave you your name, and you have a lot of personality. "

I finally understood myself.

Zhu Momo hurriedly cheered up, leaned slightly towards Simon, his tone was a little flattering, and he didn't have the coldness that this face should have, and the corners of his mouth curved: "this is my father and my mother quarreling noisy."

Simon cooperated with a curious expression: "Huh?"

Zhu Momo interacted with Simon as if he could talk and said, "My father's surname is Zhu, and my mother's surname is Mo. Back then, my mother wanted me to be her surname, but my father didn't agree. The two fought for a long time, and finally my grandparents came forward. , so that my mother will stop making trouble, but although she can't occupy the surname, her mother has the right to sign, so she uses her own surname, and she uses two together, and it becomes Zhu Momo. "

Simon smiled: "It seems that your mother is very good."

"Yeah, my mother was beautiful back then, and my grandfather's family background was good. Everyone said that my father was able to catch up with my mother back then. It was a step... Well, I was very lucky," Zhu Momo raised his chin slightly. She seemed to have the style of another woman, and said, "Also, I'm just getting started. Later, my three younger brothers and sisters all had the word Mo in their names, Zhu Mo Lin, Zhu Mo Hai, and Zhu Mo Xue."

Simon GET accurately: "I know this, Lin Haixueyuan, what about Zhu Moyuan?"

Zhu Momo shook his head: "no more."

"Oh, four children, that's enough."

Zhu Momo bent the corners of his mouth: "No, in fact, everyone in the family hopes to join the Lin Haixueyuan."

"Then why not?"

I wish Momo back to seriousness: "because of 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 even more ruddy, Simon also laughed: "Well, this is a cold joke. However, I wish Momo, I wish Mo Lin, I wish Mo Hai, I wish Mo Xue, if you pass it on 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 Mitsubishi?"

Zhu Momo was very excited to talk so much to the big man beside him, he turned his whole body over, and blocked Jian Xin outside, consciously or unintentionally: "Simon, you guessed it right again, in fact, it's all the way to Wuling, My grandparents and grandparents have a total of seven children, five daughters and two sons, my mother is the eldest sister, and my aunt Mo Wuling ranks last, only two years older than me and still in college."

Wuling...

It seems that Wuling Motors is not well-known now. At that time, it was even more impossible for that family to think of this.

After chatting like this, we soon came to a helipad on the banks of the East River.

Tao Yuelei, who knew roughly where Long Island was, thought she was going to be hugged by a man and walked a long distance, but she didn't expect that it would only take a few minutes to board this helicopter, which she had never experienced before, and watched as she and Simon Westeros just now. After chatting happily, I wish Momo rushed to sit next to the man, and the man didn't mean to hold her in his arms anymore. I don't know if he was lucky or lost, so he could only sit across the aisle with Jian Xin.

When the helicopter took off, Zhu Momo unabashedly hugged the man's arm and cried out, looking very excited.

Tao Yuelei pouted slightly.

Even if...

There's no need for that.

Although, after reacting, looking at the gradually shrinking Manhattan outside the porthole, I also wanted to scream.

Among the three, even Zhu Momo, who has the best family background, is actually just a small bureaucratic family in a remote county in Yunnan. They have never experienced such battles since childhood.