After following patiently for a while, Laura Gralf finally found the gap and came to Simon to take the initiative to reach out and introduce himself: "Hello, Mr. Westeros, I am Laura."

Simon just greeted several of the main creators of "Sein Fei". Hearing this, he reached out and grabbed the woman in front of him. He did not pretend not to know each other, but he was not warm. His eyes looked at the tall charm of the woman in front of him without any concealment, and said, "Hello."

Laura Gralf had already planned to talk to him. He was about to speak, but Jerry Hall, who had not left before he had just arrived at Simon, suddenly came to the man's ear and whispered a few times. Simon nodded with a smile, then signaled Laura Gralf slightly, and turned around and walked away with the woman around him.

Laura Gralf subconsciously followed two steps, but stopped. She did not forget the etiquette that should be at the party. She would only make people feel annoyed. She cursed the woman next to Westeros in her heart. Laura Gralf still kept a graceful smile on the surface, pretending to be meaningless, but she did not leave a man again.

After watching Laura Gralf’s entire chat process, Grace Spulter was a little confused, but he could only regard it as a big shot.

However, since Simon Westero has arrived, her busy life for more than a month will finally have a result.

It's only a little bit short, you should be more cautious.

Grace came back to Laura Gralf and planned to keep staring at each other until the end.

Laura Gralf noticed that Grace was approaching her and didn't think much, but said with some sassiness: "Grace, did you notice the look of Westeros just now? He must be very interested in me!"

Grace quietly complained, of course she would not expose anything and would continue to stay by the woman's side to socialize at the party.

About half an hour later, Laura Gralf, who had always paid attention to Simon's dynamics, suddenly discovered that Westeros was walking towards the door of the hall, with Jerry Hall who was still holding the man's arm next to him.

Is this, leaving?

Grace also noticed the movement in the direction of the door and was suddenly a little depressed.

I have to continue to endure it!

A certain man did not give them much reaction time, and his figure quickly disappeared at the entrance of the hall.

However, when the two women were filled with disappointment, a middle-aged man in a suit, looked at Laura Gralf, turned to Grace, and spoke, "May I ask, are you Ms. Spulte, this Ms. Gralf's agent?"

Grace nodded quickly: "Yes, are you?"

He reached out politely as he said that.

The middle-aged man did not shake hands with Grace, but handed over a business card: "Ms. Spulte, I am Mr. Westeros' bodyguard. He is very interested in Ms. Gralf. If you have time, make this call tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning."

After saying this, leaving a business card, the middle-aged man turned around and left.

Laura Gralf didn't react until Simon's bodyguard walked away. He turned his head to look at his agent. He found that Grace had put away the business card and immediately reached over with enthusiasm in his eyes: "Grace, that gentleman just said that Mr. Westeros is interested in me, and the business card should be for me."

Grace just shook her head: "I heard it very clearly, this is for me."

Laura Gralf had no choice but to give up for the time being. He realized something in a blink of an eye and asked, "How did Westeros know that you are my agent?"

Grace thought you were not stupid at all and said casually: "Think about what party this is. Mr. Westeros wants to know the identity of a guest, but it is not a matter of one word."

Laura Gralf immediately accepted this explanation and looked at the Kunbao with Grace's business card: "Tomorrow morning, we should be making this call together, right?"

Grace shook her head and said, "Mr. Westeros should be very busy. Even if she wants to date you, it may not be tomorrow. Laura, I'm leaving, are you leaving?"

"It's only nine o'clock now, it's still early."

"Then you can stay here yourself."

Grace said, walking towards the door of the hall, Laura Gralf paused and followed.

If Laura Gralf really didn't leave, Grace could only continue to stay. She didn't want anything wrong with the last night. However, she was sure that the other party would follow and insisted on leaving.

The two walked out of Grand Hotel together and got into Grace's car in the parking lot. The car had just started. Laura Gralf, who was sitting in the passenger seat, quickly said: "Grace, can you lend me $500? Cathy and Victoria haven't had dinner yet, so I have to bring some food back."

In fact, before attending the party, the youngest daughter hoped that she could secretly bring some buffets at the party back.

Laura Gralf can't do such an indecent thing.

Moreover, all her attention was spent on social engagements. Although the buffet in the party hall was very rich, she had no time to eat it. At this time, she finally felt hungry after leaving the party.

Over the past month, due to various troubles, the Gralf family has owed more than $26,000, of which $18,000 is from Grace.

The job of model agent is far less glorious than the outside world imagines.

The number of models signed by Elite reached 2,000, and the top group of models were all directly held by management such as John Casablanca. Grace manages more than 30 girls under her name, and five or six of them have an annual income of more than 100,000 US dollars, which is slightly famous. This also makes her one of Elite's top agents. However, Grace's annual income is actually only about 100,000 US dollars.

$18,000 is also a huge sum for her.

Now, I borrowed money again and I actually cost $500 to buy dinner. In the whole Manhattan, if I don’t consider those expensive drinks, few restaurants cost $500 a meal.

Thinking so depressedly, when passing by a steak house, Grace pulled over and signaled: "Is steak OK?"

Laura Gralf looked at it a few times and reluctantly said: "Okay, so let's go down to eat together, you must be hungry, right? Then just pack two servings for Cathy and the others."

Is this something a mom can say?

Grace complained again and had to get off the car together. She was tortured by this woman all night and she was hungry.

I had a meal that I had just started to have been for more than an hour. However, most of the time, Laura Gralf was asking Grace about how to sell herself when she met Westeros tomorrow. When she finally left, it was already 10:30 in the evening. As expected, she packed two steaks for her two daughters casually.

Sending Laura Gralf back to her apartment, Grace can finally go home.

Her husband, who worked in the First Boston Securities Trading Department, did not rest. He first went to the bedroom of his two children to see the sleeping son and daughter. Grace returned to the living room, leaned against the sofa, took the coffee handed over by her husband, and finally relaxed. Knowing that she had picked up several difficult clients recently, her husband asked with a smile, but Grace didn't say much, laughed at herself, and asked about the other party's work again, and the man was a little flickering.

The couple got married twelve years ago and their relationship has always been good, but when they reach middle age, they have their own ups and downs.

As a woman, in the model agency industry, Grace's career has basically reached the ceiling. Trying to manage the affairs of the Gralf family during this period is also some of the last expectation in her heart.

As for my husband, he was full of confidence when he got married. After so many years, he was just a vice president who managed a trading team of more than ten people. Anyone who knows a little bit of knowledge knows that there are often hundreds of vice presidents in large investment industries. This is just a title, which is very different from the power of a vice president of a physical enterprise.

Because of his unsatisfactory career, his promise to her full-time housewife at the time of marriage has not been fulfilled yet.

Grace even knew that recently, Credit Suisse, the parent company of Boston, is also laying down employees and integrating the Wall Street investment bank. She is over 40 years old and is still a grassroots supervisor, and she is likely to become the group of people to be eliminated.

Thinking of this, Grace couldn't help but think of her recent errands, the young man who was only 26 years old this year, who was already standing at the top of the pyramid of the world, and whether this would be a small turning point in her career, and even thought about it a little wrong.

It is said that the young man likes mature women very much.

The next day, he got up early just after six o'clock, helped her husband and children prepare breakfast, arranged today's schedule for a group of girls in her name in advance, and called her boss John Casablanca. During this period, Laura Gralf also called her and explained how she should talk about herself to Westeros. She was so busy until nine o'clock in the morning, and finally found the business card last night and called the phone number on it.

She was then informed to rush to Greenwich, Connecticut.

Fortunately, there was no need to drive for dozens of kilometers, and there was already a helicopter pick-up for her on the banks of the Hudson River.

At about 9:30, the helicopter landed at a manor in the northern suburb of Greenwich. A baby-faced girl came over and introduced herself to Zoe Parks, and then took Grace into the manor villa.

Due to the professional habits of model agents, Grace only feels that a girl with a tall figure but a baby face like a cat will definitely become popular if she enters the fashion industry. In recent years, the demand for baby face models is still very high.

However, she immediately felt a little self-deprecating. The waitress around Westeros has a higher annual salary than her, not to mention the development prospects of girls like Claire Gain, Alice Ferguson, etc., and girls with a little bit of intelligence will not give up this job and go to the fashion industry to struggle.

The fashion circle has a bright surface, but it is a quagmire in private.

Arranged Grace to sit down in a living room next to the living room and serve coffee, Zoe explained: "The boss is busy, Ms. Spult, you need to wait a moment."

Grace took the coffee and smiled and said, "It's okay."

Zoe took the initiative to help turn on the TV and delivered the remote control to her, saying that she still had something to do, so she turned around and left the living room.

Grace waited for Zoe to leave and then looked around.

Although it is a living room for the owner to meet and relax, the room is more than 60 square meters and is divided into two parts: a seating area and a small bar. It mainly has a warm decoration in light yellow tones, artworks on the walls, decorative bookshelf for isolation, and black bar on the inside make the whole room look layered and complement each other, obviously carefully designed.

I once fantasized about owning such a suburban villa, but unfortunately, so many of the initial expectations have long become luxury.

Then I remembered a thought from last night again.

Then I felt that I was a delusion. In fact, her appearance was not bad. At the beginning, she wanted to be a model, but by chance she became a model agent.

Forced to dispel some unrealistic ideas, Grace couldn't help but guess what Westeros was doing at this time.

Zoe just said that his boss was busy. However, the man seemed to have left with Jerry Hall last night, and there was a group of belles around him all the time. When he reached his current wealth and status, he didn't seem to have to fight for anything. Perhaps, it might not be necessary to get up yet.

Simon has certainly gotten up.

At this time, he was discussing the formation of the Westeros family security team with Celia Miller who arrived early in the villa.

Simon had long considered this matter, but he had never spared time and energy.

Now that several private military companies covering security business have been established, of course we can start this matter.

"Many rich people like to use special forces as bodyguards, which is actually very unprofessional. Professional soldiers tend to be offensive 'weapons'. The more top-level soldiers are, the more they are. But if they are used as 'shield', even if they are re-transformed training, it is difficult for them to pass. Of course, except for war zone security, what is needed is offensive soldiers. As for professional security teams in peaceful environments, it is best to choose ordinary people to train from scratch according to the 'shield' standards. The Federal Secret Service agents responsible for president and senior security have very few military backgrounds, and most of them are trained from society to society."

In the study, Celia explained some professional knowledge that most people misunderstood, and said: "As for our security team, I suggest selecting from various professional sports colleges or some university sports students, so as to ensure that they have excellent physical fitness in the first place. If you are not in a hurry, we should provide designated funding and training as soon as the freshmen enter university, and after graduating from college, you can start working directly."

Simon nodded, expressed his approval, and said, "However, I need you to train a group of female guards as soon as possible. This matter is very urgent. My wife, children, and you all need to be equipped with such candidates."

There are actually some female bodyguards at home, but there are not many. And, the most important thing is that Simon doesn't trust them too much.

Celia heard the man say bluntly that she had a share, so she threw a charming look over, then restrained herself and said seriously: "In this way, you can dig a group of people from other security companies first."

Simon shook his head and said, "I need to be completely trained from scratch. The most important thing is to be trusted. Even if there are temporary flaws in professional qualities, it doesn't matter."

The main security work of the Westeros family is temporarily under the responsibility of male bodyguards. Simon just hopes that women and children can have a more trustworthy barrier. After thinking about it, he said: "Or can choose some female soldiers, they have a good foundation."

Celia immediately shook her head: "Boss, you'd better give up this idea."

Simon wondered: "Why?"

Celia hesitated for a moment and said frankly: "In the federal army, the proportion of female soldiers being invaded is very high, much higher than the worst imaginations outside. So, boss, you should be able to imagine the psychological state of female soldiers in the federal army. Most people cannot pass the preliminary psychological test at all. Even if some pass the psychological test, it will bring more uncertainty."

When Simon heard Celia's explanation, he immediately remembered a lot of information in his memory and also gave up this idea.

Perhaps those people deserve sympathy, but Simon won't recruit them to his side.

The potential uncertainty of PTSD patients, just think about what Robert De Niro did in "Taxi Driver".

After Celia finished speaking, she noticed that Simon looked at herself with a slightly strange look. She immediately gave the man a blank look and said, "I just worked in the Ministry of Defense and have no experience in serving. Moreover, because of my husband's family, no one dared to do anything to me when working in the Ministry of Defense."
Chapter completed!