Eve hugged the girl who was obviously still trembling, patted her back and comforted her, "It's okay, Galena, it's okay."

The girl sobbed and told the story: "Dad went to drink last night and called us when he came back in the morning. I could only call you. I... I just snatched my phone away by him."

Hearing the girl's words, a young man who was pressing the middle-aged man fumbled in the other person's pocket for a few times, took out a small Nokia phone, and threw it over gently. Eve reached out to catch it, and signaled another female guard to check on the other two women who were still hugging each other.

The man pressed to the ground reacted at this time, but he was still full of momentum. He looked at Eve with his neck stammered and said, "I know who you are. You are Simon Westeros. Tell you, I am Galena's father. Let me go, otherwise you don't want to take Galena away today. I am her father and I have custody."

The man's clamor has no effect.

Eve ignored the other party's intentions at all, comforted the girl in her arms, and walked over to check the other two women who were pulled up by the female guard. The older one was obviously Galena's mother, and the younger one should be the girl's sister.

This is the Banshkov family.

Galena Banshikova heard her father's clamor and immediately ran over and hugged Eve and begged, "Eve, can you take your mother and sister away? We don't want to stay here anymore."

"Xiao Bichi, don't even think about it. I am the head of the family. You all have to listen to me," the man heard this and immediately shouted loudly, but he quickly turned his mind: "But it's okay to take it away. At least I have to give me a factory. I have inquired about it. The girls, their families have received a lot of compensation. Simon Westeros has a trillion dollars, and I want at least a factory worth $1 million. Hey, last time Andre actually sent me only $1,000, I have to report it to you. He must have swallowed the money he should have given me and should have been put in prison. 1 million dollars, I want $1 million, and cash is OK. I also have to immigrate to the UK, so I don't want to stay in this broken place. Yes, immigrate to the UK, and I should also prepare a villa for me, and I want London."

Eve was originally a very soft-hearted person, but looking at the cracks on the back of the dress of Galena who came back to visit her mother and sister yesterday, and the purple-red skin inside, she immediately pursed her lips and hugged the girl with one hand, signaling the female guard beside her to walk out silently with the other two.

"Hey, don't leave!"

Seeing this, the man shouted again. Eve felt Galina stop subconsciously. The other two women guarded by the female guards were also like mice held by a cat. They became even more angry inexplicably. They turned their heads with a cold face and said to the two young men who were still pressing on the middle-aged man: "I don't know what's going on. You can contact anyone, let's do it."

After saying this, I suddenly felt that my tone of speaking was a bit like a man.

I was a little cautious, but I took Galina and others to leave the yard, thinking that I would definitely notify the matter there, and I also decided that it would be better not to let the girls in the hot spring manor go home casually during this period.

Switzerland.

It's still Sunday morning in Geneva.

In a villa on the shore of Lake Geneva, Celia Miller is meeting with an assistant to French President Chirac.

The two sat opposite each other on the sofa in the reception room, and the atmosphere was obviously tense.

"It's clear that General Apuri Lavier has been doing things that shouldn't be done in public and private land in the past few years. The reason is that a friend's nephew was captured on the battlefield in Rwanda. Of course, we also found out the deeper identity of some young people who went to Rwanda to gilded. We were not interested in this, as long as Ravier stepped down."

The person who came to meet Celia was a tall, bald middle-aged man. Hearing this, "This is impossible. We will not punish a general who contributes to the country for the sake of outsiders."

"Mr. Preke, I'm not bargaining with you, I'm just conveying the boss' request."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and stared at Celia: "Ms. Miller, don't you think it's unwise for a rich man to fight a country?"

"Mr. Preke, will you proactively provoke a country in your personal name?"

The middle-aged man subconsciously said, "Of course not."

After saying that, he felt a little regretful, and Celia did not give him a chance to renege: "The problem is here. No one will take the initiative to provoke a country, but if a country keeps harassing you due to some entanglements and causes you all kinds of troubles, then will you resist?"

"It seems we need to talk about the original cause."

"The cause of the French massacre in Rwanda?"

"Please be aware of your words," the middle-aged man interrupted alertly: "Ms. Miller, France has not been involved in anything related to the Rwandan Holocaust."

"So, why would a French general in charge of African military affairs be upset about this matter and harass my boss, the young man who stopped a huge humanitarian tragedy?"

The middle-aged man did not take any further action, and was silent for a moment, saying, "I will tell the president about his request."

Celia did not give up, and then said: "There is another point. Simon asked me to tell Mr. Chirac again, we don't want any unhappiness between the Westeros and France. This is not a compromise, but a pure reminder. We found that the recent review of the release of "Mummy" and "Mission Impossible 2" in France has been delayed, and this method seems very inappropriate. Simon also said that if France suppresses the Westeros system's business in its own country, the Westeros system will suppress the French business around the world."

The earth rotates continuously.

Time flows non-stop.

The sunlight followed the planet and ran across the Atlantic Ocean, across the American continent, and came to the west coast of the United States.

It was finally Sunday morning in Los Angeles.

I rested very late last night and woke up on time at 6 o'clock in the morning. I got rid of the entanglement of two British roses around me, dressed and washed, and exercised daily.

It's seven o'clock in the morning.

Two pairs of guests were welcomed in this cliff mansion in Beverly Canyon. Leslie Wexner and his wife, Jeffrey Epstein, a private investment consultant of Wexner, and their girlfriend, made an appointment to have a meal together. They were both in pairs, and Simon also called a vase to come over to accompany him.

Leslie Wexner and his party have been in San Francisco a few days ago, mainly investing in the Internet industry.

Simon quietly took control of Victoria's Secret, the most valuable brand under ltd, and Leslie Weikesner is now only responsible for the express fast fashion brand under ltd Group, a parent company of Victoria's Secret. It has done well in recent years, but it has been less interested in the end and is gradually delegating power to professional managers.

This is also what Simon is happy to see.

Leslie Wexner is only 59 years old this year. The average person is close to retirement. For billionaires, 59 years old is still considered to be the strongest person in R&F.

In short, Leslie Wexner intends to open up some new careers.

Although he has basically lost control of the ltd group founded, with the help of Simon, the Wexner family's wealth has grown very rapidly in recent years. With a large amount of money in their hands, they have to do something.

I also wanted to hear Simon's opinion when making an appointment for breakfast this time.

After a while, everyone sat down at the open-air dining table on the cliff next to the mansion. The early morning air was cool and pleasant, and the city of Angels could be overlooked by the golden sunshine in the morning.

Although, Leslie Wexner's mood is always a bit complicated when facing the young man in front of him.

In recent years, assets have increased a lot, but their influence has decreased more. Without the potential power given by money, the attractiveness of money will be greatly reduced.

Just like Simon Westeros just introduced a girl named Melania around him, she didn't even recognize him very much. If he were still the controller of Victoria's Secret, this would never have happened.

Jeffrey Epstein and his girlfriend, Gislian Maxwell, on the other side, put their attitude very positively.

The two of them are foils that rubbed over with shamelessness.

Anyway, as long as you can sit here and have a breakfast with Simon Westeros, it is a kind of success and qualifications. In the future, if you talk about business and friendship, and occasionally mention it, you may get twice the result with half the effort.

Therefore, compared to Wexner's complex mood, Epstein was a little calmer when he looked at the beautiful Wife's waitress who brought breakfast to everyone, or the beautiful girl beside Westeros.

Epstein, who came from the bottom of the class, got to his current position step by step, knew a truth very well: a poor boy who was not worthy of money and could not even hold hands for a few months. He might be caught by a rich and powerful man within a minute, and then he would give all the parts that could please men overnight and try his best to flatter and please.

This is reality.
Chapter completed!