After about half an hour of flight, the helicopter landed on a manor near the sea at Southampton, the eastern end of Long Island.

Zhu Momo was excited along the way and got off the helicopter with Simon's arm. He looked at the three-story stone-built villa at the end of the open lawn with his eyes wide open and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful here."

Compared to the crowdedness of Manhattan, standing on the 10-acre manor lawn, there is a blue sky above your head, a magnificent villa in front, and the sound of waves behind you can still hear the sound of sea waves. The surroundings are surrounded by the green green of summer. Anyone who is in this environment can feel a little relieved in an instant.

Simon took the three girls to the villa and said to Zhu Momo who held him: "If you like it, you can come here often in the future."

Zhu Momo was very bold, looking at Simon with his eyes and said, "Actually, I was wondering whether I could own such a manor."

Simon smiled at the corner of his mouth, not minding the girl's ambitions directly revealed, with some hints in his tone: "It depends on your performance."

Simon said this, and the three girls around him all looked slightly moved.

If it weren't for the desire for fame and fortune, the three girls wouldn't rashly sign up for Elite's modeling competition. After all, in China at this stage, the profession of modeling is still a job that is not up to standard in most people. If Simon's simple words were said by others, the three girls might just be joking.

But, this is Simon Westeros.

Think about the situation when the other party visited China a few months ago and his net worth of more than 1 trillion US dollars, such a manor may be similar to their clothes for this man.

When I approached the villa, there was already a maid standing respectfully in front of the door waiting.

Although the Westeros family's real estate is spread all over the world, thanks to the still expanding waiter team, the daily maintenance of each property, no matter how big or small, is enough for every property to be able to move in at any time. However, the expenses in this regard are enough for Simon to buy a few more estates under his feet every year.

Of course, the money issue is not a problem for Simon.

When Simon and his men arrived at the steps of the villa, one of the leaders of the blonde maids stepped forward and followed Simon up the steps, saying respectfully: "Mr. Westeros, Ms. Davis arrived in half an hour. Do you need anything now?"

Simon did not answer immediately, but asked, "What's your name?"

"Gill," the waitress hesitated slightly, adding: "Gill Pecket."

Simon nodded: "Let's find out what party there is here in Hampton tonight, it's easier. In addition, let's send a batch of clothes to them."

"OK."

Jill said, looking at Zhu Momo and the other two, and instantly knew what they were.

When everyone entered the villa, the interior was also in a relatively primitive decoration style. The walls were exposed to rocks, dark red wooden floors, wood spliced ​​furniture, and seemingly rough fabric sofas... When they gathered together, they had a special natural beauty. In fact, there were some animal specimens, but Simon was not interested in this, so they were removed.

Zhu Momo, Jian Xin and Tao Yuelei looked around with great interest. When he heard the man's words, he looked at each other and looked at each other in his heart.

After passing through the villa lobby, he turned right to a living room. Simon sat down on the sofa, patted Zhu Momo's little waist who was sitting down with him, and said to Jill: "Take them around the villa, I'll take a break."

Jill agreed again, made a gesture to Zhu Momo's three girls, and said to Simon: "Boss, do you want something to drink?"

"Just give me a glass of water."

Zhu Momo, who originally wanted Simon to accompany him, heard the man say he wanted to take a break, but he didn't say anything, and obediently followed Jill away from the room.

After leaving the door, Jill recruited another female servant to take the three girls to visit the villa, and asked other subordinates to arrange for the entourage who followed Simon to settle in the annex building. By the way to the kitchen, he quickly called Angeli Davis and told Simon about the two requests just now. Finally, he took a bottle of mineral water and glass and returned to the living room.

Putting the tray on the coffee table in front of Simon, Jill knelt down on the carpet, looked at the man leaning on the sofa and flipping through a book "Business Weekly" and said, "Boss, do you want to use a cup?"

Simon shook his head: "No."

Jill responded softly, unscrewed the cap and sent the water bottle to the corner of the coffee table closest to Simon.

Then, the atmosphere became quiet.

Jill Pecket's expression was slightly hesitant, and he still insisted on kneeling beside the coffee table, because the opportunity to contact the boss directly was too rare. Once Angeli Davis came with the team, everything here would be taken over. If you want to say a word to someone, you don't know when it was.

After nearly ten minutes of this, Jill finally heard his expectant voice: "Do you know I like women to keep this position?"

Jill paused slightly and nodded honestly: "Yes, boss."

After all, in the Wei family maid team, Jill Pecket, who has been a Wei family maid for nearly two years, gathered the information he collected in scattered ways and could roughly know.

Simon turned the page of Business Week in his hand and asked, "Tell me about yourself."

Jill was stunned.

I really didn't expect this, but I even understood that this was the best opportunity to leave an impression on this powerful man.

After quickly sorting out my thoughts, Jill said: "Boss, I received this job invitation after graduating from Princeton's graduate school in applied mathematics two years ago. I agreed because I believed that this job would give me a great potential development platform. After the initial training, I was initially responsible for the daily work of a manor in Miami, Florida. Half a year later, Ms. Davis was transferred to New York. Later, my wife might think I did a good job and talked to me once. Since last month, I was responsible for the foreman of the female waiter team of a total of 7 properties in Southampton."

"It seems you're doing a good job."

Jill thought about it and did not show off his many opinions on the daily management and team structure of the Wei family maid, but he said confidently: "Yes."

"There is also applied mathematics, and I like people with strong math skills."

"Thank you, the boss, and I also got an MBA degree while working in the past two years."

"Oh, I like this too." Simon flipped the magazine in his hand and smiled: "However, it's a pity that you missed the opportunity. There are no good opportunities like ABCD and others. Just like the founder dividends of the company, the founding team can always get higher returns relatively easily. And the employees who later, no matter how strong they are, how good they do, or even become CEOs, cannot earn more than the original shareholders."

"Boss, I don't think so," Jill retorted: "With the resources mastered by the Westeros system, as long as the boss is willing to give opportunities, we can still succeed more than ordinary people."

"Then what kind of opportunity do you want?"

"I hope to be the woman of the boss."

"Then what?"

"I will do whatever opportunity the boss gives me."

"Since that's the case, you probably know some of my habits. Let's put aside your current job and be the personal waitress of the three girls just now."

Jill looked at Simon whose eyes were still on the Business Weekly: "Boss, do you mean, my chance, is in China?"

Simon finally looked up and looked at Jill: "You are really smart."

Jill chuckled softly.

I remembered that a top student from Princeton actually received a job invitation from the Wei family maid. How could a woman with such selection criteria be able to come in? Moreover, she also believed that the man in front of her should have seen another advantage of her: her sufficient resilience.

You know, for this opportunity, she waited patiently for two years.

Although the salary and benefits of even the members of the Wei family's maid guard team are quite good, because their daily work is too "low-level", and they cannot see a man for a long time, it is far less than the initial imagination, and there are many people who can't stand it and choose to leave.

In comparison, Jill is definitely a few people who are very proactive and able to endure dullness and suffering.

Of course, I didn't plan to keep going.

Jill's plan is to work for her five-year contract period. If she cannot leap the dragon gate, she will definitely leave. She relies on the accumulation in recent years and the vase fund shares provided by the Westeros for the Wei family's maid guard team to do her own things. She was 23 years old when she joined the company two years ago. Even if she was only 28 years old after the planned five years, many things are not too late.

Now, things have obviously turned around.

Speaking of which, even if not today, Jill knew that she had locked in a good future after meeting Janet Westero in June. There were always rumors that Janet Westero was neglected by Simon Westero, but Jill knew that Janet Westero in the Dumei Point Manor, or two Jenny, had far more resources and power than the hostess of many wealthy families.

However, compared to Janet Westero's future arrangements for her, Jill still hopes to be directly favored by the male owner of the family.

Simon simply closed the "Business Weekly" in his hand and signaled to the girl: "Come here."

Jill obediently moved to the man's feet.

Simon reached out and held up the girl's chin and looked at her. The appearance of a standard Germanic girl with a score of 80 or above, with blond hair, blue eyes, a straight nose bridge and a delicate mouth. Her fingertips also had a touch of her tender skin that was obviously carefully maintained: "Pecket, is this a German surname?"

Jill nodded slightly: "Yes, boss, I was born in Germany and immigrated to the United States with my parents when I was 3 years old."

Simon withdrew his hand and smiled, "Another point, I like German girls too. In addition to lacking a sense of humor, Germanic is indeed one of the best nations in the world."

Jill thoughtfully handed the bottle of mineral water that Simon had not moved to his boss, looking up at the man's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't speak.

In fact, Jill was very curious about this man's ethnicity.

Or the whole world is very curious.

Westerners always emphasize equality and political correctness, but in fact, most people care very much about ethnic groups. This is not only the difference between different races, but also between whites and whites. For example, the most superior one is obviously the Anglo-Saxons, and the most controversial one is the Jews. As for the Slavs, they are at the lowest level. Due to historical reasons, they have been despised and even hostile for a long time.

Besides, Simon Westeros, because of his success in Hollywood, and the miracle of this young man quickly accumulating huge wealth, there were rumors that he was a Jew, and the Jewish community obviously hoped that this was a fact.

However, based on appearance characteristics, Westeros seems to be more inclined to the mainstream Anglo-Saxons, which is of course also the expectation of the "Hornets".

In addition, there are some rumors about Westeros being interested in Eastern Europe, especially after using the former Soviet army to make a big fuss in Africa two years ago, there are some rumors about Westeros of Slavic descent.

Because of the orphan of this man, he had no way to know even his true surname. Perhaps even Westeros himself didn't know the truth. Or, this man already knew it. After all, as power and wealth became more and more prosperous, if Westeros himself wanted to pursue something, it would be not difficult to find out some truth.

Thinking of this, after Simon took a few sips of water, it seemed that he was in a good mood. Jill said again: "Boss, can I choose a team that follows the three of them by myself?"

"OK."

"So, boss, then, what can I do?"

"First understand China and find opportunities by yourself. Unlike Europe and the United States, the other side of the ocean is a blue ocean of capital. If you can't find opportunities in such an environment, you can only be at ease with your current location."

"If I find it, will the boss support it?"

"Finish it first."

Jill opened his mouth again, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Simon smiled and said, "As for funds or resources, they will naturally give them to you when it is time to give them."

After chatting for a while, the butler Angry Davis arrived and naturally took over Jill Pector's job. The three girls were swam around the villa by Simon, who was thinking of making cats. They were called downstairs again and saw the hall full of luxurious women's clothing and bags and shoes, and even a team of professional stylists.

After more than two hours of rectification, three girls who had just signed a contract with Elite before could only live in a group dormitory and wear the cheapest clothes completely transformed from Cinderella into princess.

As if in a dream.

During this period, the female housekeeper also collected a batch of party information tonight in the Hampton area. Simon selected a charity cocktail party held by Shiyi Newhouse, the owner of Condé Nast Group, at his East Hampton mansion. After a little contact, he naturally expressed his welcome when he learned that Simon was interested in attending.

At eight o'clock in the evening.

The summer night finally enveloped the fields. Simon took three dressed girls in an extended Rolls-Royce to the mansion on the east side of East Hampton by Shiyi Newhouse. The head of the Newhouse family, who controlled a large number of media resources, came forward to greet them in person.
To be continued...