Hollywood Hunter

Simon’s private estate in the Bahamas is located at the northeast end of Andrews Island, the largest island in the island country. Although the land belonging to the Westeros family is only about 1,500 acres, the area in the northeast corner of the island, except for the building complex where the estate is located , other farms, docks, woodlands, etc., are basically classified as private territories.

The land equivalent to two square kilometers is actually very large. Therefore, in the small town of Nichols, which borders this private area and has about two to three hundred households, not only many original townspeople are employed by the manor, but also quietly migrated here. There are many other residents who specialize in serving the Westeros family.

Because of a private estate, the whole town is much more prosperous.

Under normal circumstances, after all, Simon seldom comes here, so in theory, he shouldn't need too many people to serve him. As for the reason, it's actually because there is a private school in the manor that trains servants for the Westeros family.

Some of the things that Simon had planned in the past few years have continued.

However, Simon suddenly came to this manor in the Bahamas this time. More than 100 teachers and students in the private school in the manor were temporarily put on leave and sent to other places.

After all, it was still in the training period, and Simon felt that it would be best not to see him.

What's more, there are already a large group of small water onions around.

According to the usual practice, a total of 64 people came to the United States to participate in the elite annual finals after being selected from various regions around the world.

This time I picked 49.

Some others are not in line with Simon's aesthetics, some have not passed the inspection, and a few are hesitant. Simon has explained this not to force it. Although a twisted melon can quench his thirst, but in his current position, it is not a matter of whether it is sweet or not. Kind of thing is also important.

Moreover, just looking at the numbers, there are not many fish that slipped through the net.

Arriving on the afternoon of Sunday, July 23, a group of goblins from all over the world who have just experienced the prosperity and prosperity of the United States seemed to have come to a higher level of Eden, all kinds of surprises and all kinds of fun.

So for the owner of all this, in the following two or three days, Simon also enjoyed himself very much, and he lingered a little bit.

And so until July 26, which is Wednesday.

The speedboat from Nassau, the capital of the Bahamas, approached the private pier surrounded by land protruding from both sides of the manor. As soon as girl A stepped out of the cabin, she saw a large group of girls in cool bikinis almost filling a section of the beach not far away. Surfing, some playing beach volleyball, and even a few girls riding horses, it was very lively.

Among the rows of beach chairs, the figure of a certain man is right in the middle, surrounded by a crowd of fragrances.

Seeing this situation, girl A felt a little aggrieved for no reason.

It's not because there are too many Yingying and Yanyan around my boss, but because a certain man hasn't paid special attention to himself for a long time.

When I got off the boat, I ignored the Giselle twins who came to greet me and asked if I wanted to take a rest first. Girl A led two attendants and walked straight to the beach. Seeing Alison's aggressive appearance, the Giselle twins Follow up subconsciously.

There are still some expectations.

Miss Assistant won't get mad, will she?

That……

They may have a further opportunity.

Passing through the hard road around the pier, it will soon be a soft beach. Girl A has small high heels on her feet, but she has no intention of taking them off or changing them. The waitress was trembling.

Sister Giselle was even more excited.

I have long thought that this assistant a...Although he is usually shrewd and capable, occasionally, or giving people a mentally abnormal appearance, this time, he just happened to be fired.

Soon came behind the man lying on the chair.

Simon happened to be Miranda Kerr on the side. In recent days, Miranda Kerr has clearly felt that men are paying more or less special attention to her, so she seized the opportunity very smartly, and has successfully got her from the man's mouth to participate in the competition next year. The opportunity of the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, this is the only promise a man has made in recent days.

At the moment, he is trying to go one step further and become a regular lover of the super tycoon beside him.

If she succeeds, she won't just go to the fashion circle in the future.

Tired of talking and joking on the man's chest, Miranda looked up by chance and noticed that girl A was standing behind the recliner with a cold face. This is rare among the maids of Wei's family in recent days, so she subconsciously felt displeased, and ordered: : "Hey, you, get me a juice."

As he spoke, he pointed to the round table with drinks not far away.

Girl A didn't move.

Miranda was even angrier, and stared over confidently: "Hey, are you deaf?"

Girl a paused, stepped forward, and raised her hand.

Snapped--

A rather sharp slap in the face immediately attracted the eyes of the surroundings, and everyone had different expressions for a while.

One side of Miranda Kerr's baby face, which was already a little baby fat, turned red and swollen in a blink of an eye, and her whole body was even more bewildered. She froze for a while, her first thought was to jump up, and then she thought of the man next to her, and immediately turned to Crying, half covered his face and complained to the man who had also turned his head: "Woo, Simon, this maid, she hit me, woo, it hurts, woo..."

I really cried while talking.

Because it hurts.

Simon had already seen that it was girl A, and with some helplessness, he patted the girl next to him who was still crying and sticking to his chest: "Okay, baby, I will punish her."

"I want her to apologize to me, and, of course, she's going to be fired, right?"

"This one," Simon glanced at Girl A who obviously didn't intend to say anything, and turned to Mi

Landa said: "You may be mistaken. She is not the maid here. She is my assistant. She is very powerful. I have to listen to her occasionally."

Miranda Kerr was originally a villain. Hearing what the man said, he was obviously protecting her. She immediately realized that she would not be able to get back to this place. She didn't point her guns at girl A ignorantly, but continued to twitch: "Simon, Woohoo, it must be swollen, look..."

Simon held the girl's face and rubbed it, kissed the girl's lips, and said, "Okay, go over there and ask them to apply ice cubes."

This is obviously driving people away.

Reluctantly walking away, the other girls who were by Simon's side were also waved away by him.

When there was no one here, Simon got up and sat down at the end of the recliner, patted his side with a smile, and said to the girl A who was still standing there: "Come on, sit here, let me teach you a lesson, it's too much, then Pretty little face."

Girl A silently turned around the entire row of deck chairs connected together, walked to the man's side, and sat down quietly.

Sisters Giselle and Patricia, who were watching all this, just thought, this... my boss, he didn't seem to be angry at all when he said he was going to teach me a lesson?

unusual!

Simon looked at the appearance of the girl next to him sitting on the knees, felt the different fragrance from girl A from other girls, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Girl a narrowed her eyes slightly, and when she heard her boss's inquiry, she just said softly: "Boss, I was wrong."

Simon understood immediately.

He signaled to a large group of girls not far away who were still looking at us: "I don't really want me to teach you a lesson here, right? With so many people watching, our assistant A still needs to maintain some prestige."

Girl a didn't seem to hear it, and she seemed to hear it again. She still bowed her head slightly, but gave a slight 'hmm'.

Simon stretched out his hand to pick up girl A's calf from the sand in front of him, and while helping her take off her high heels, he said, "You are willing, but I am reluctant. In addition, you are lucky if you don't twist your feet while wearing high heels on the beach. "

Suddenly being grabbed by her own boss's calf, Girl A thought she was about to experience some kind of torture, and she suddenly became short of breath.

Immediately after hearing what the man said, the little heart that had just been raised suddenly fell down empty-handed. She supported her reclined body with both hands to prevent herself from lying down. She watched the man take off her shoes and turned to the stockings, her face flushed, and she quietly Let the man do what he wants.

Helping the female assistant take off her shoes and socks, she checked the next pair of white feet and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with them. Simon then said, "Let's go back to the villa. The seafood here is good. We'll have a big meal later."

Feeling the man's pampering tone, girl A suddenly raised one hand, pointed to the other side and said, "I want to ride there with the boss."

"no problem."

Girl A picked again: "That black one."

Simon laughed: "Isn't it white, Prince Charming?"

"The boss is not Prince Charming, the boss is Prince Charming."

Simon had already pulled the girl up, and seeing her soft appearance, he simply hugged her as a princess, and said, "It sounds like a grassroots one, and Prince Charming is better."

The girl A who hugged the man's neck was kind and kind: "Yeah."

However, he still chose the dark horse picked by girl A.

Simon got on the horse first, then pulled up the girl in a tube skirt, sat sideways in front of him, left behind a large group of eye-catching goblins on the beach, and walked away.

The other girls are fine, the Giselle twins who just heard the conversation between their boss and Miss A are the most emotional.

That's okay too?

Thinking about it again, just now Miss A behaved back and forth, as if split.

Um.

Split……

On the contrary, it is the same.

Thinking of this, Giselle subconsciously glanced at her sister, and Patricia happened to look at her too, and then avoided at the same time.

If this idea is discovered, the boss may be fine, the wife must split them up.

The rest of the day, until the evening, until the next day, the girls in the manor didn't see Simon again, it was unavoidable to be regretful, and some sober goblins somehow understood that a certain super tycoon was, after all, important to them. Just passing by.

Simon didn't leave, but he did spend the rest of the time with the girl A who was having a temper tantrum.

As for the other large group who were left out, it was still the same sentence, here at Simon, the women around him are all close and distant.

Blink of an eye is the next day.

In a villa facing the sea in the manor complex, Simon came to the study after having breakfast with girl A.

Girl a came over yesterday, and she personally delivered some important materials that needed to be reviewed by him. After all, with the current huge scale of the Westeros system, if Simon ignores it for a day, a lot of things will accumulate.

Of course, even if the matter accumulates for a period of time, or simply ignores it completely, it will not be a big problem. But now that he has spread out such a large stall himself, Simon is still not used to being the shopkeeper.

In the study.

While Simon was checking his work emails for the past few days, Girl A reported something else: "Recently, the intelligence team intercepted a group of reporters investigating our arms network in Africa. This is the third batch, and it has already been dealt with. It has also been traced back, and the materials and operational funds in their hands still point to secret accounts controlled by the French government."

Come and not reciprocate indecently.

Some time ago, Simon used various means to crack down on France's arms trade in the Central African region, and he has also ushered in a counterattack recently.

In fact, even if this kind of thing is removed, it is impossible to point it directly at Simon. However, just like the dismantled arms trading network in France will not directly point to the son of a former French president, destroying each other's business is the purpose.

Simon was just helpless, why did he immediately target him? After all, it was the former KGB team who made things happen.

In any case, this is actually a small friction.

Simon leaned on the leather chair, flipped through a document passed by Chen Qing, heard girl A explaining some details, and looked at the slim girl beside him: "It's just a trivial matter, you say, one day, if I move too much Will the human cake really be assassinated?"

Girl A looked over: "What kind of cake does the boss want to touch?"

"For example, the national missile defense system that the whole world is paying attention to recently, I actually don't want them to do this. The initial estimate budget is already 60 billion. If it is really to be fully deployed, the 100 billion US will definitely not exceed it."

The abbreviation is so arrogant that the American National Missile Defense System, which is more arrogant than the last, is actually a continuation of the famous Star Wars program. It was proposed in 1993 that the White House had been dragging it on for a long time. In fact, it meant long-term shelving. After all, the Soviet Union is gone. It's a pity that it failed to withstand the pressure of all parties. This year, it began to make substantial progress, so it has become the focus of global public opinion in recent months.

The reason is very simple, just talking about the previous "Star Wars Project", what do most people think of at the first time?

Arms race!

No matter what the intention of the United States is to do this, some other big countries can only be forced to follow suit.

Girl A tilted her head slightly, and said: "The boss is doing it now, and there is indeed a certain risk. In another 10 years, it should be fine."

Simon became interested: "Help me sort out my thoughts?"

Girl A said: "The boss has a special identity, even more special than Kennedy back then, because we have a very powerful ability to revenge. If someone wants to launch an assassination, even if they kill all Westeros in the United States, John in Australia Ston can also take revenge. Considering the risk of being retaliated, not many people are willing to jump out to do this. Therefore, I said that the boss will only have a certain risk if he wants to do it now. If there is a chance , less than 10%, that is, among the 10 people whose interests have been harmed, not one of them may dare to stand up. However, just like what France is doing, they dare not directly target the boss. They have a probability of more than 90%. Will it be shot from other directions, or it will cause trouble."

Simon nodded and asked, "And then?"

The girl A continued: "The boss wants to cut this project, the most direct offense is mainly two aspects, the military and the enterprise, or they are actually one, including the affiliated politicians and brokers, it is a complete set of military-industrial complex Although the interests of the military-industrial complex are consistent in the general direction, it is not a complete piece internally. The boss is already doing it. The key is to infiltrate and control, infiltrate the military, and control the enterprise. According to our layout progress, there will be another ten years , we will have enough influence in the military, and the relevant enterprises are all controlled by us. Then, we are the military-industrial complex, and the military-industrial complex is us. At that time, the boss is willing to give up his own interests, and others will not be able to say What."

Simon put one hand on the armrest of the seat to support his chin, and smiled and said: "Extend it again."

Girl A had a straight figure and a cool voice, and she said without any hesitation: "We are America, and America is us."

Simon snapped his fingers lightly: "Ah, it would be perfect if you were wearing a military uniform at this time."

"If the boss wants to see it..." Girl A nodded, and said again: "However, if someone else sees it, there may be trouble."

"Yeah, let's take a step back and wear a fun suit next time."

"Boss, this is a lot of steps back."

Simon deliberately brought some German accents: "Colonel, are you questioning my order?"

Girl a is very cooperative: "no, sir!"

"Um?"

"Yes, sir!"