It was early in the morning when she returned to the manor, Qiao Li had already rested, her schedule was very regular, as for Alice and Qiao Tao, George pushed open the game room on the first floor, and watched the two of them holding the handle and playing games against a new plasma TV.

Looking at the two of them, George shook his head lightly and closed the door again, preventing the sound of their shouting and screaming from affecting Aunt Zhang and the others who were sleeping on the first floor.

Back in the bedroom to take a warm shower, the smell of alcohol and tiredness was swept away, and he changed into casual clothes again, George pushed open the bedroom door and entered the study.

In the study, I opened the safe, took out the Wells Fargo large checkbook that I had replaced since returning to Los Angeles, sat on the office chair, and watched the checkbook in front of me, George's hand holding the signature pen lift it up and put it down again, and so on.

After a long time, he finally wrote down five or six zeros in the checkbook, then signed it, stamped his personal seal, tore off the filled check in front of him, and then put the checkbook and personal seal back in the safe, sighed, pushed open the door of the study and headed downstairs.

Walking on the path in the manor, the listener is not far from the sea, the sea water coming from the sea wave after wave wants to impatiently climb onto the beach, the "whoosh" should have been very quiet, if it was the previous look of George, who looked like a young man, he might calm down and slowly appreciate the beauty of nature, but now George, who is thinking about things, does not have any mood that wants to calm down and listen carefully to his feelings.

Since ancient times, all good things have been artificially processed, and even the people who process them may not be able to experience and feel the scenes in his gorgeous rhetoric and moving scene descriptions.

Passing through the palm grove, a small, brightly lit three-story building came out in front of George, and there was a loud fire in front of it, and on the fire was a small suckling pig, covered with oil droplets, which was sizzling.

For bodyguards, the requirements in the manor are not high, as long as they do not delay the patrol and ensure that there are no problems in the manor, they can do some things they like, such as driving the designated car in the manor to go out to pick up girls, or roasting suckling pig and drinking beer as George sees now, as long as it is not too demanding, they will generally be satisfied.

This is another form of enveloping people's hearts, and I am afraid that there will be no such free and happy moment when I am someone else's bodyguard, after all, I have to work with a high salary, and who will raise a team of waste and increase expenses if I don't work, capitalists are very sensitive to money.

"Master George!"

"Master George"

Arthur was the first to find George who came out of the darkness, immediately put down the beer in his hand, stood up and said to George, and the rest of the people also stopped their movements after seeing Arthur's movements and openings, and stood up to look at George who came over.

"Yes, the heat is well controlled, crispy and delicious, and the level of this barbecue is not low. ”

George nodded to the crowd and motioned for them to be free, then walked over to the small table where Arthur had just put his beer, put a piece of meat in his mouth with a toothpick on the plate full of roast meat on the small table, savored it, and gave a thumbs up to Varie, who was busy cutting meat on the suckling pig.

"Varry is the best chef we have here, his dream is to be a Michelin-rated chef, but unfortunately he was cut by the ruthless examiner without hesitation after taking two consecutive exams before joining the army, and since then he has only cooked for himself and the people he knows, and he has also extinguished the idea of becoming a good chef. ”

Hearing George praise Varry, Arthur whispered to George's side about Varry's experience at the right time, he was only familiar with George and the bodyguards in the manor, but he may not know about their previous affairs, after all, George never needed bodyguards around him in the past.

Although he was rich at that time, he was a prodigal playboy in the eyes of many people, and no one would pay attention to him, and besides, these people were found by Smith, and with George's attitude towards Smith, he must have rejected them, and for him it was just to get acquainted with them, and it was useless to understand them, and at that time he was still living under Qiao Li's wing.

Now it is different, Arthur, who has followed George all the way back to Los Angeles from Xiangjiang and is placed in the manor by Smith, knows about the change in George's identity.

The perspective of looking at the problem from different identities will also change accordingly, which is not transferred by human will, but is a subtle form.

He understood very well what Smith meant by arranging him in the manor, which was nothing more than staying by George's side and protecting George's safety.

Since he knew that he would be by George's side in the future, he needed to think about George's safety now, and he also wanted to let George know the details of all the bodyguards in the manor, so that he could use them with confidence when needed.

"It's a pity, if Varry had told him about his hobby earlier, I could have arranged for you to learn how to cook with Alexander, although that guy is a Grande, but I can't deny his love for cooking, and every time I see him constantly studying his cooking, I feel ashamed of myself. ”

Hearing Arthur's words, George glanced at him without a trace, didn't say anything, as if nothing had happened, and didn't care about the image, sat directly on the lawn, took the beer handed by Arthur, took a sip and said to Valen, who was still busy with his own affairs.

"A cook is a cook, and his efforts are not as good as you, Master George, you are this. ”

Hearing George's words, Valang quickly cut a few pieces of meat, and handed over the plate that was already full of minced meat in his hand to George, and after George took the plate, he gave a thumbs up and said indifferently.

Besides, he is also very satisfied with his current life, although what he does is not his favorite, but the salary is not lower than that of the average famous chef, not to mention his freedom is much better than Alexander, who is constantly busy in the kitchen as soon as he wakes up all day, racking his brains and constantly researching the dishes.

"Valen, a chef is an artist to the extent of Alexander, his works are like an art of imagination, the antelope hanging horns are nowhere to be found, and when he meets someone who appreciates it, he is not comparable to the average chef. ”

George took a sip of beer, then put the meat from the plate that Varan handed him with a fork and put it in his mouth, chewing and chewing.

"Besides, you can't be a bodyguard for a lifetime, after retirement, you can't live a boring life with a bunch of money, people still have something to do well, and always doing nothing will make you lazy.

I'll give you a chance, you think about it, if you still like cooking, I can let you go into the kitchen to help, as for whether you can tell Alexander to teach you with all his heart, it's up to you. ”

The sense of Varão George is still good, this is a lively and active person, and it is also the pistachio of these bodyguards when they are bored, although George does not care about these people on the surface, but their information and resume are deeply imprinted in his mind, just like Valão in front of him, he has made meritorious contributions in the Marine Corps, and there are five or six visible scars on his body.

If you don't know his experience and identity, you will definitely be deceived by his doll appearance.

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course, I mean what I say, as long as you can enter the kitchen without affecting your work, as for your own reasonable arrangement of time, Alexander also needs to rely on you to solve it, I will not speak for you. ”

Looking at Valan, who was a little excited, George raised the wine in his hand to the bodyguards who had stopped talking on the side, and then drank it all down.

"I'll be in charge of my safety from tomorrow, Urmes and Osken have something to do during this time, and you won't have time to rest until they return. ”

After placing the drunk cans and the plate with a lot of meat left in his hand on the small table, George stood up and said a word to Arthur, who was sitting next to him, and walked towards the small building where the bodyguards and servants lived.