Chapter 261 Employment Contract
"Wang, it's done. Matthew, who looked like an elite, came to his side.
Wang gradually looked at Matthew, then at the flattering policeman not far away, and nodded slightly.
He brought Matthew in, on the one hand, because of habit, and on the other hand, because there was still work to be done later.
However, this kind of behavior of immediately finding a lawyer in case of trouble still made these women who were in the slums more sure of Wang Yan's identity.
"A lawyer who charges so much is always there for him. Bonnie whispered in the ear of his daughter Chris, "It seems that your childhood friend is really very powerful." β
Among the women present, Jill, the richest woman, also came over, "I said how can there be such a strong sense of familiarity, it turns out that he is the author of "The Harem Pauline House" and "The Female Pope"!"
"In the early days of addiction, I really couldn't survive without these two books. β
Chris looked at everything in front of him and listened to the words in his ear, and a strong sense of absurdity welled up in his heart.
When he was a child, the king who liked to steal and didn't even finish middle school actually became a best-selling author and a billionaire?
Saying that he ruled the Bronx seems more credible, right?
And Sophie, who was beside her, came up with more tangible evidence.
Well, those two electric toys to relieve "physical fatigue" are not counted, the main thing is the newspaper in her hand.
"Caroline, Max," Sophie said, pointing to the newspaper headshot, "look, this is the man." β
Max glanced at the newspaper, and then looked at Wang Yan, who was nodding lightly not far away.
"So, he's a best-selling author, an artist?" Max thought for a moment and muttered, "Seems to be more famous than my ex-boyfriend who paints." β
Unlike her focus, Caroline's attention is more focused on being a billionaire.
She looked at the respectful lawyer and the bodyguards who gathered around Wang Yan.
"Back then, my father and aunt traveled together, it wasn't so exaggerated, right?"
"How old is this man, is he 20 years old?"
Just when the women were thinking about each other, Matthew, who had already finished communicating with Wang Gradually, came over.
He first glanced at Caroline, Max, and Chris, "Three ladies, my employer wants to sign a contract with you. β
"Rest assured, for you, it can't be more than a lucky thing. β
After that, Matthew didn't wait for the three of them to react, and turned to the Asian owner of the restaurant, "This gentleman, can you borrow your office?"
"Uh," the Humpty Dumpty man nodded immediately as he looked at the handover bill, "Of course, I have the best chairs in Brooklyn in my office, and I'm sure you..."
But Matthew didn't wait for him to finish, and went straight into the office.
Max and Caroline glanced at each other, at Wang Yan, then at the newspaper, and walked into the office with a puzzled expression.
And Chris is still stuck in childhood memories and has not come back to his senses.
It wasn't until her mother, Bonnie, gave her a gentle push that she followed up with the office in a daze.
"I don't know if the three ladies have ever met anyone who looks down on you in your life?" said Matthew, carefully drafting the paperwork.
"Mr. Wang wants to hire you as a temporary girlfriend to appear in front of these people. β
"Of course, it won't force a relationship. He added.
Well, this is the solution that Wang gradually thought of after being recognized.
After all, the wife was shocked that her husband was the "dragon king", which was cool.
The wife who is not taken seriously follows her husband to her mother-in-law's house to pay homage to her birthday, and her husband is the "dragon king", which is also cool...
As a best-selling author, Wang gradually codes words, counts money, and thinks about business behavior every day.
He really didn't have the energy, so he went to find a few more suitable women to reopen the game.
"Temporary girlfriend?" Caroline and Max looked at each other, completely confused.
They thought that a billionaire who came to this broken restaurant twice to eat and had so many conversations with himself must have taken a fancy to his body.
Well, in a sense, Chris actually thinks so.
Of course, the people outside the restaurant have such thoughts.
"Think Max's breasts, Caroline's legs, that young man must have loved them to death. Sophie said sarcastically to Mary, who had just fought her.
"However, my daughter is noticeably prettier. Not to be outdone, Bonnie responded.
"Actually, if I were so rich," Chef muttered as he glanced at Sophie, "I would have chosen the side with the most people." β
Jill glanced at Wang Yan, groaned, and straightened his chest.
"Who said Chris is only one person, isn't there still me?"
With that, she stepped on her high heels and walked towards the king.
, a slum woman, her style is really tough...
Wang gradually looked at all this, and scolded angrily in his heart: "Thank you Hemingway and Field, you have succeeded in making the American people think that writers are perverts!"
In fact, if the conditions are right, Wang gradually does not mind having a relationship with a beautiful woman.
Jill is okay, but she has a history of mental breakdowns.
Wang gradually doesn't want to have any relationship beyond friendship with such a time bomb!
He took two quick steps and walked straight into the office.
Then, I saw the two hostesses, holding papers, excitedly discussing something.
And what about Chris?
She stared blankly at the papers, as if there was a hint of sadness on her face.
He thought for a moment, then walked over and put his arm around Chris's shoulder.
"She doesn't have to sign this," Wang said to Matthew.
In fact, since Chris said "give me something" just now, she is different from the other two waitresses in Wang Yan's heart.
Wang gradually pulled Chris and found that she did not resist at all.
So, he took the other party out of the restaurant and got into the car directly.
After that, escorted by Blackwater's bodyguards, after a long drive, the two finally arrived on the Upper West Side.
Chris looked at the beautiful neighborhood, luxuriously decorated, and was a little dazed.
"Is that his life now?"
"Chris," Wang gradually led the girl into the bedroom, "I can't marry you, and I have..."
Chris pulled Wang gradually and said, "I don't mind. β
In fact, since she knew that Wang gradually was a famous writer, she was mentally prepared.
After all, the so-called genius is just an upright scumbag.
However, it is a good choice from both a practical and emotional point of view.
Chris felt Wang Jian's movements, and suddenly grabbed his hand.
"Wang, I don't really have much experience. She said a little embarrassed.
"Are youβ" Wang gradually lowered his head and looked at the girl below him.
Well, purely by appearance, it's a bit like...
"It's not. Chris shook his head a little embarrassed, "Because of my alcoholism, when I was with my ex-boyfriend, I could only make sure that I was safe..."
"After that... I fell asleep. β
This...
Wang gradually looked at each other with a surprised expression.
"Rest assured. Chris wrinkled his nose, "I'm awake now." β
"Also," she kicked off her heels, "the clothes on your body are all borrowed from Jill, and you can't move." β
"The only one is mineβ" Chris gestured to his leg.
Wang gradually thought about it for a while, and felt that it was a bit too materialistic to say that he would buy it for her now.
So, he followed the other party's wishes and "tore" from the place where the filament was lost.
"Ahh
After a while, Chris said intermittently, "I see, this is how it feels..."
......
At this time, inside a dilapidated apartment in Brooklyn.
Max still thinks a little strange about today's events.
She was in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
In my mind, I couldn't stop thinking about whether I should agree or not.
"Caroline, did you sleep?" Max asked.
"No, I don't. On the other side of the wall, a crisp female voice came from the other side.
"Will you say yes?" Max changed from a lying position to a lying position.
"Of course. Caroline replied without hesitation, "I want to regain Manhattan and let those who look down on me know that I'm back." β
"What about you?" asked.
Max remembered the ex-boyfriend who dumped him, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, I will agree..."