Chapter 61: The Club's Gathering

On Saturday night, George's motorcade weaved through the colorful night of New York.

Soon came the door of a secluded private estate in Manhattan.

When a security guard saw the arrival of the convoy, he immediately stepped out of the guard booth and stood in front of the gate to stop them.

The window rolled down slowly, and Wheatnet, who was sitting in the front seat, said to the security guard, "This is Mr. George's motorcade." ”

The security guard nodded, obviously having received the notice a long time ago, and quickly turned around and opened the iron gate of the manor.

Looking at a manor house the size of a small park, George couldn't help it.

The idea of changing houses appeared again, and I had long wanted to buy a larger manor.

It's a pity that I have been unable to get away from all kinds of things, and then I went to Europe again.

The idea of buying a house was put on hold, and this time he decided to wait until it was over.

In any case, you have to buy a big house to reward yourself.

Now he is also considered an upper-class person in the United States, and the people he comes into contact with are either rich or expensive.

Living in that small villa with a yard of 700 square meters is a bit of a drop.

Soon the convoy arrived at the gate of the villa, and after getting out of the car, he straightened his suit.

Then the gentleman took Ophelia in the back row.

After getting out of the car, she naturally grabbed George's arm.

Led by Whitney, a group of four people walked towards the gate.

George didn't bring Frank and Seiya with him in the end this time, because Hydra was a private business party under the guise of a private business.

Not only did he invite him, but also many political and business people in New York.

The person who took the too much inevitably seemed a little out of place.

still chose to bring the strongest Odysseus with him.

When I entered the hall, it was already full of people.

All of them were extraordinarily dressed and exquisitely dressed, and even a few of them George had seen in the newspapers.

I have to say that social sports clubs are still a bit of a row in the political and business circles of the United States.

He casually took two glasses of wine from the tray held by the passing waiter, and handed one of them to Ophelia beside him.

"Thank you, boss"

In exchange for her sweet smile, then the Whitney acquaintance in front of her returned to George after greeting and whispered

"Boss, I'm going to ask those old things, can you shop first?"

"Go ahead."

With George's permission, she squirmed and walked upstairs.

Although she was unhappy with the closeness of Ophelia and the boss, she still knew the severity of the matter.

Soon, she came to a more private room at the end of the second floor.

When I opened the door, I saw that all the members of the club had arrived.

"Hani, you're so beautiful tonight." Calvin's flirtatious voice rang out and he got up and walked in front of her.

hugged her, and just as she was about to give a veneer ceremony, she avoided it quietly, revealing a trace of shyness and hurriedly spoke

"Calvin, wait a minute, Leader, George has arrived, do you want to bring him up?"

Calvin thought that Whitney was just shy in everyone and didn't dare to be too intimate.

Before Thomas could speak, he said, "Leader, do you need me to go down and test it?" ”

Thomas thought for a moment and said, "Calvin, you and Whitney, bring Mr. George here." ”

After receiving the order, the prodigal playboy pulled his hair with his hand and walked out of the room with Whitney in his arms with a smile.

He didn't notice that a flash of disgust quickly flashed in Whitney's eyes.

George was watching with interest in the banquet hall, even when he was surrounded by beautiful women.

He still doesn't like this kind of occasion very much, and it has something to do with the fact that he didn't go through this kind of scene in his previous life.

And although his company is well-known in the United States, he has not appeared in public.

So there are basically no people who know him at the scene, and few people come over to take the initiative to talk to him.

He was not interested in having too much entanglement with these profit-seekers.

Soon George spotted a boyish man coming down the stairs with Whitney in his arms.

Presumably this is Calvin Chadwick, who sent someone to assassinate him.

Soon the two walked up to George, and Calvin stretched out his palm and said, "Mr. George, Calvin is glad to meet you. ”

As if ignoring him completely, George smiled and said to Wheat, "Is it arranged?" Whitney? ”

The air at the scene suddenly fell silent, and Calvin's hand was awkwardly stretched out in the air, neither to receive, nor to stay.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, and the stinky boy will come and slowly concoct you later.

Suddenly, he had an idea to resolve his embarrassment.

With his most elegant and gentlemanly smile, he said to Ophelia, "Beautiful young lady, it is a pleasure to meet you. ”

I thought that no lady would refuse a gentleman's request.

But he didn't expect Ophelia to have a smile on her delicate little face, and she also ignored his words.

Ophelia instinctively wanted to shake hands when she heard Calvin's words, but thought of her boss's performance.

She restrained herself, she didn't know what the two of them had grudges, but she didn't want to make a bad impression in front of George.

What the boss doesn't like, she naturally doesn't like either.

Whitney on the side did not say anything to help Calvin out of the siege, but smiled from the bottom of her heart.

It's rare for her to see this playboy deflated, especially after being ignored by Ophelia for the second time.

Calvin's expression was as ugly as eating, but she couldn't let George stand here stupidly all the time.

When Calvin withdrew his palm in exasperation, she immediately replied, "Mr. George, follow me!" It's arranged. ”

Then the four of them walked to the second floor one after the other, leaving Calvin alone and embarrassed to dig out a villa with his toes.

George didn't care how Calvin would react, to a man who tried to assassinate himself.

Naturally, he won't have a good face, especially a character who will be crushed to death by his own hands.

Keeping him until now just didn't want to disrupt the established plan.

As for his end, it was decided as early as the day he sent out his agents.

The group of four quickly arrived at their destination, and finally when Odysseus was about to enter, he was stopped by the bodyguards at the door.

"I'm sorry sir, the bodyguards can't go in."

George and the others in the room heard the movement and turned around to find the situation.

I saw Odysseus, who was originally handsome, glaring at the guards with a change of momentum.

The guard instantly felt like a great enemy, and the sweat on his body was like a floodpipe that had opened the floodgates, and he suddenly soaked the shirt inside the suit.

His feet trembled and he said, "Sir, it's the boss's rules." ”

"Let him in"

It was Thomas, who was sitting in the innermost seat, who was relieved to hear the boss's words, and as if he had escaped, he couldn't wait to withdraw his hand that was in front of Odysseus.