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"Good evening, Mr. Morgan."
As soon as the phone was connected, a pleasant greeting sounded on the other side.
"Hello."
Ethan didn't care that the psychiatrist was still at the scene, and said with a chuckle: "I didn't expect you to remember my name." ”
"Of course I do."
Jenny opposite, the planner of the last moving party, happily asked, "Is there anything I can do to help you?" ”
"Late night party."
Ethan tapped his fingers on the sofa, "Can you expand it and talk about it?" ”
"Absolutely, no problem." Jenny's voice immediately became a little more energetic:
"It's the escort service provided by our company, the girls are all models in Chicago, college students, they are all part-time, in order to earn some living expenses, or to improve the quality of life."
"That's right."
Ethan was kind-hearted and said softly:
"It sounds like they're not doing well financially and need some help."
"Yes, you do need help." Jenny followed his words and said seriously: "Don't worry, these girls are all for the sake of their own lives, and they are all voluntary. ”
"All of them have non-disclosure agreements and do regular check-ups, so it's absolutely fine."
"So." Ethan asked:
"If I want to do something good, how much will it cost?"
When Jenny heard that there was a play, she hurriedly said:
"One person for one night, ranging from three thousand to five thousand."
"Isn't it going to be a little expensive?" Ethan was a little moved, habitually haggling.
"Mr. Morgan, our focus is on quality."
Jenny said without humility or arrogance: "I believe that you will definitely feel the fun in it, and according to the corresponding consumption, we also have corresponding scene decoration and wine gifts." ”
"Okay." Ethan hesitated for a moment, and in the other party's expectations, he spoke:
"I want ten."
"The ability is limited, so let's help these for the time being."
"Poof!" The psychiatrist who was drinking water on the other side sprayed all over the ground, and she coughed and said in Ethan's strange eyes:
"I'm sorry, but my throat is a little itchy."
It's hard to imagine what kind of thing would make such a brazen person have mental problems.
Ethan waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.
"Yes, Mr. Morgan."
Jenny on the other side said happily: "I'll send you the information now, and after you choose, you can send me a message again." ”
As soon as the phone hung up, a tone rang.
Ethan clicked on the link and scratched his chin, but he didn't expect that there were so many people in need of loving support.
Age, measurements, occupation, height, and appearance are clear at a glance.
In many materials, which school and major are also clearly marked.
White, black, yellow, brown, you name it.
Professional, it's too professional.
Poke and poke and poke and poke west, and soon set up a pool-themed party for tonight.
In one night, more than $40,000 disappeared.
But it doesn't matter, I am mainly engaged in charity, and by the way, I will criticize the capitalist life.
Putting the phone down, Ethan looked at the psychiatrist again and asked seriously, "In that case, there should be no problem, right?" ”
"As long as it makes you feel happy."
The psychiatrist spread his hands: "If you can relax your mind, then there will be no problem." ”
As a psychological counselor, what kind of person has not been seen.
This kind of thing, for her, is just a pediatric, compared to those super-rich people who buy islands in the Caribbean and become emperors, this kind of thing is simply not worth mentioning.
This is the land of money, the life of the rich, unimaginable.
Now that he knew what the reason was, Ethan didn't continue to talk nonsense here, and left quickly.
As soon as I got home, the phone rang.
The iron gate was opened, and a silver BMW drove in with an Iveco.
Jenny and he arrived at Hyde Park almost on their feet, and the two shook hands, and Ethan let her in the door, and the staff behind them carried large bags of things from Iveco and carried them inside.
Party, of course, it has to be a party.
No matter what it is, the surface work needs to be done.
First, you don't have to be so direct.
Second, it is also to add some atmosphere.
While he was cooking dinner by himself, a large canopy was erected above the pool in the backyard.
Heating equipment, also put a few next to the pool.
Blurry ambient lights, pull up.
A colorful variety of drinks are put on display.
Colorful flower petals and bobbo balls float on the pool, and the inflatable water bed gently sways with the smoke of the pool.
Audio equipment, Jenny got a set over.
After eating, Ethan walked to the backyard to see two staff members debugging equipment next to the oven.
"I said, what's the use of getting this thing?"
He handed Jenny a bottle of beer: "Do you want to cheer me on?" ”
"Thank you." Jenny took it with a smile, shrugged her shoulders and said, "No music, how can it be called a party." ”
That's right, and the two touched the bottle.
Soon Jenny and the staff left the venue, and after half an hour, the doorbell rang again.
Lengthen the limousine and slowly go around the water wall.
A large group of white girls and Latina girls walked out of the car, and Ethan leaned against the door, happily watching all this.
All the long legs, walking and showing off.
The doctor's advice is really good, and I feel very happy right now.
Most of these people are students, and each one of them is full of energy.
Before they entered, they all smiled and gave Ethan a fragrant kiss, and then walked in quickly.
Inside the house, it soon became lively.
The warbler Yanyan, all of them changed into a bikini with water, and happily threw themselves into the pool.
These people all thought they were here to party, especially since the owner of this place was still a young and handsome man, and there was nothing more wonderful than this.
Ethan holds a cocktail and stands by the pool with his hands raised:
"Party time!"
"Haha."
"That's right, the fun time begins."
A large group of girls pounced on him with a smile, and in two or three strokes, they cleaned him up.
"Jingle bells."
The mobile phone placed next to the jacuzzi rang, and the Latin beauty quickly picked it up and handed it to Ethan.
When I picked up my phone, I found that it was Jean.
"I'm Ethan."
He pressed answer and took a sip of the cocktail handed to him.
"It's me." Jean's voice rang out, and he asked in a bit of a panic, "Are you back in Chicago?" ”
"Uh-huh!"
Ethan nodded, and shifted back.
There are five people seated in the large bathtub, which is a little cramped.
"I'm in trouble."
Jean was quiet for a while, then continued, "Can you help me?" ”
"I'm at home." Ethan looked at the rabbit jumping in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Come here now, have something to say to your face." ”
"Okay, I'll go over now."
Jean didn't say a word and immediately hung up the phone.
(End of chapter)