West suburbs of Boston, West Rich District.

This is Ulyanna Meretskova's mansion. She stayed here last night and there were two other women, mainly because there would be no little guys disturbing her here.

early morning.

It is Thursday, July 6th.

Before breakfast, Simon sat at the long table in the restaurant, looking through a report on the rapid shrinking scale of the French arms transaction in Central Africa. This was the result of the Westeros system operating through various aspects, which was satisfactory.

The footsteps came, and Xiangfeng stopped behind Simon with her, and then she tentatively hugged her two white arms.

It's Nikita Monapova.

Simon raised his hand and pulled the woman over, put it on his legs, and felt the woman's smooth skin with his face. After his eyes continued to turn over the report in his hand, he looked down at the woman wearing a light blue sleeveless long skirt in his arms, and said with a smile: "Light blue is not suitable for you, you can try big red or pure black."

The more a woman with excellent appearance and temperament, the more she can support a color that looks ordinary to a bit tacky to ordinary people, and can achieve the effect of one plus one greater than two.

Nikita's voice was obviously soft and he nodded, "Okay."

Simon just smiled, gently stroked the woman's soft waist, changed the topic, and asked, "Do you know why I want to hand over that education fund to you?"

Just yesterday, Simon made a decision to completely hand over the Eastern European education fund that was originally mainly responsible for Maria to Nikita for operation.

Nikita didn't expect the man to suddenly mention this, paused a little, raised his head and looked at the man, still softly, but pointed directly at the essence: "Because... if I didn't guess, Simon, this fund, will not be so pure in the future."

The time they spent together was not long, but Nikita Monapova, who was very kind, could feel that Maria Bezruk was a truly gentle woman from the inside out. If the fund that was ostensibly intended to aid the Eastern European education industry was really as pure as it publicly stated that it was so meaningful that it would be more appropriate to let Maria take responsibility.

Since the man who was holding him made a decision that was contrary to common sense at this time, it means that this fund...at least in the future, it will definitely not be as simple as it seems.

The woman hit the nail on the head, which made Simon very satisfied. She lowered her head and kissed the woman's rosy lips. Simon nodded and said, "Smart, then, will you follow my instructions next?"

Nikita actually wanted her little daughter to act like a spoiled person. She asked small questions like 'Can I not want it?'. She thought about it and nodded obediently: "I can do it."

As he was talking, Maria brought the two waiters in with breakfast. Seeing them like this, she just glared at a man with a slight anger.

If it was Uriyana, Nikita would have some competing intentions. For Maria, even if she couldn't do the other party, she would get close to her from the bottom of her heart and subconsciously get up from the man's arms.

Maria put a portion of sweet soup in the middle of the long table. Seeing Nikita get up in a panic, she made a look that didn't have to be so, and asked again: "Have Uriya got up yet?"

Nikita shook her head.

At least when she left the bedroom, some pampered lady showed no sign of waking up.

When Maria heard this, she turned to a man: "Simon, are you going to call Uriya to get up?"

"I'll get up even more when I go," Simon joked and patted Nikita who was standing beside him: "You go and call her."

After breakfast here, Simon set off again.

Return to New York.

A lot of work has not been completed on the East Coast.

When she boarded her Boeing 767, the plane had just stabilized. Girl A, who came to report some work matters, mentioned a small matter.

A small thing that Simon almost forgot.

A guy was choked by something in a mental hospital and died of accidental suffocation.

Speaking of which, when I saw Christina Aguilera a few days ago, Simon thought of another student Britney Spears, who didn’t know how his life trajectory had completely changed.

In the study room in the front cabin of Boeing 767, Simon checked today's email. After hearing the girl A talk, he asked, "How to deal with it?"

"No needless people were notified," said A. "The sea was buried after the spark."

Simon nodded.

It is already similar to the missing person, so there is no need to inform any family members after making trouble. This is just right.

It was just a little guy who had a little bit of a storm. After chatting for a few words, Simon left behind and continued to listen to Girl A talking about other things.

The private jet landed in New York in half an hour.

Simon got off the plane and rushed directly to the Westeros headquarters in Midtown Manhattan. The better the morning, the better the meeting, and the discussion on the handling progress of a batch of assets that had been replaced before.

I am so busy that it is already past seven o'clock when I end my day's schedule.

It was a cocktail party at the Rebels family in the evening.

Two hours.

At ten o'clock in the evening, he said goodbye to the James family. Simon left in a car. He thought about it for a while and ordered the driver to make a black Bentley luxury car shuttle between Manhattan streets and parked in front of a villa on West 79th Street in the Upper West Side.

This is where Dashuangzi lives in New York.

According to the female housekeeper a few days ago, women have been so colorful during this period. Simon thinks that it is reasonable to come here to receive some rewards.

When Simon arrived, the butler Angry Davis also happened to come with the waiter team.

Even if the person in charge is the Wei family servant team, it is best to trust someone closer to the person who is responsible for the schedule and daily life of his own boss.

Surprisingly, Simon arrived and the butler arrived. The real owner was already so late at night and had not come back yet.

Simon sat on the sofa in this single-family living room, looking at the Asian maid who was left behind in front of him. It was obvious that the butler was very considerate and deliberately arranged it. He stopped Angry from the suggestion of calling and urging him. He raised his legs and flipped over a copy of Vogue magazine that he picked up from the coffee table, and said in Chinese: "What's your name?"

The Asian girl in front of her had a very pleasing petite round face, the size of a palm, and the figure was tall, looking over 1.7 meters tall, wearing the uniform of the Wei family maid, her curves were quite graceful, but her expression was obviously cramped, and she was still the same. When she stood in front of Simon, her calf even showed obvious trembling.

When the girl heard Simon's problem, the girl's body trembled significantly again. She obviously didn't realize that the great man in front of her was actually speaking so fluent Chinese. She subconsciously said in Chinese: "My name is Xia Zhi."

Simon raised his eyebrows and became more interested: "You won't have a sister named Winter Solstice, right?"

The girl shook her head quickly, her little face flushed: "No, no, yes, the exquisiteness is not the arrival of the summer solstice."

Simon stared at the girl and said, "Since your name is Xia Zhi, why isn't it from Xia Zhi?"

"No," the girl said, and raised her hand and gestured: "Yes... it's the one next to the anti-word."

Simon continued to joke: "It's so complicated. I am a foreigner, but I don't understand anything against the other words. From now on, I will call it the summer solstice, the sister of the winter solstice."

The girl looked up and noticed the smile on the corner of the man's mouth. She finally realized that the legendary tycoon was teasing her. She quickly lowered her head and nodded softly. For some reason, she inexplicably relaxed a little.

I also subconsciously thought that this person... is quite funny.

Thinking of this, my face, which had not yet faded, became more delicate and beautiful.

Simon unexpectedly, such a shy girl appeared in his servant team. However, it is not surprising to think about it. After all, it is not a salesman or something. His servant team does not have high requirements for their ability to deal with people.

However, looking at the one in front of me again, Simon couldn't help but continue to tease: "Was he doing something bad when he saw me so nervous?"

The girl's slender body trembled and she quickly shook her head: "No, no, no."

"It seems there is."

The girl shook her head again: "It's really...it's really not."

"Where is Zheng," Simon finally changed the topic a little, "I haven't come back so late yet. Did she do something bad? Are you hiding it for her?"

The girl could only shake her head again: "No, no, Miss Zheng just... just went to Columbia University to attend a fellow country party. I... I didn't expect it to be so late."

Simon is 'unreasonable': "According to your Chinese tradition, it is wrong for a woman to not go home so late and she will be punished. I can't punish her now, so I can only punish you. Tell me, how should I punish you?"

The girl couldn't help but collapsed softly on the ground and began to sob.

Simon was speechless.

So indifferent.

The butler who was standing quietly by the side didn't feel anything.

It is natural for a big shot like his own boss to make some people tremble.

However, this little girl is indeed a little useless. To this day, even saying "Mr. Westeros" doesn't even know the name, which seems rude. If it were other circumstances, she would definitely fire the person quietly. However, now, her boss is obviously quite interested, so she must stay.

It's not a big deal for a little girl to lie on the ground and cry. Angeli looked at her boss and saw the man waving her hand, then signaled the waitress behind her to mix the girl out.

After someone left, Angry said again: "Boss, do you want me to call?"

"No," Simon shook his head, turned the fashion magazine in his hand again, and casually signaled to the direction where the girl had just been mixed: "Let her come together tonight."

"Um."

"Go and do it," Simon continued, "I happen to be quiet alone for a while."

The female butler agreed again and left quietly.

Simon patiently finished reading two fashion magazines. When the third one was finally heard from the door.

There are more than one person, talking and laughing.

Simon was too lazy to turn his head, but felt the laughter behind him soon ended abruptly, as if someone had suddenly grabbed his neck, and then there was a tentative voice: "Si...Simon?"

After closing the magazine in his hand, Simon finally turned his head and saw four women. The one who just spoke was not Da Shuangzi, but the Chinese woman named Qiong Chen, who became famous in the 1980s with "The Last Queen". She had some small interactions before, while Da Shuangzi looked stunned. She obviously didn't expect someone to appear here, and she was guilty, and obviously realized that she seemed to be a little late to come back.

However, to Simon's surprise, in addition to the two, there was another girl in obviously maid uniforms, he happened to know another person.

The surname is Yang.

A once famous female host also founded a high-end interview program.

Um.

Not Tan Minr's one.

A truly high-end interview, interviewed a series of world-class political and economic experts.
To be continued...