1034 Greek Style

As a well-known friend, Ethan indulges in everything he has.

No, it's sharing.

After walking around the inside and outside of the big villa, Jabber sat down on the sofa with a weak body.

I am afraid that my friends will have a hard time, and I am afraid that my friends will drive a Land Rover.

Now, not Land Rover.

But Tema had already driven a Ferrari Lafa, and everything he saw made him suddenly feel that life was no fun, it was too boring.

Ethan whistled and fried the steak, looking happy.

The vault, I won't show it to Jabber.

Otherwise, it's not good to make that guy angry, and as a friend, you can't let that kind of tragic thing happen.

"Dinner is ready."

Putting two plates of steak and some salad on the table, Ethan tapped the wine bottle twice: "Hurry up, people will come over in a moment." ”

"Who?"

Jabber rolled over on the big couch and jumped up, touched his belly and walked over.

A steak that is browned and looks very flavorful.

He couldn't wait to grab his knife and fork and vent the sourness on the beef.

"Your boyfriend."

Ethan took a sip of his wine glass and said slowly, "And my girlfriend, I'll come over in a while." ”

When talking about boyfriends and girlfriends, the tone is a little heavier.

This thing, fake.

When people arrive in Chicago, they naturally have to make arrangements in place.

I just took the time to make a phone call, make my request clear, and ask the party company to arrange two people to come over.

"My boyfriend?"

Jabber's hand holding the silver fork hovered in mid-air, staring at Ethan in a daze.

"That's right."

Putting down the cup, Ethan cut the tender beef: "What does that club say, it's an exchange." ”

"Ahem, you know!"

I understand, I understand it too much.

This bastard is also a player, a character who is drunk and drunk.

This kind of thing, he doesn't resist at all!

I saw that his eyes were shining, and he was eating dinner quickly, for fear of missing some wonderful show.

In fact, this trip to Chicago, he just played.

didn't say how long he was going to stay, and Ethan didn't bother to ask, there were so many rooms, he could toss it.

After dinner, the temporary partner also arrived on time.

Jaber unceremoniously snatched the keys to the Ferrari and, led by the Dodge Challenger, roared out into the Chicago night.

Red Bridge Club.

This is Ethan's second visit after completing the membership.

So, it's fresh.

After drinking two glasses of champagne at the water bar on the second floor, Jabber's membership was quickly completed, with a Rafa as a base, and everything was pushed forward as fast as possible.

As for the money, Ethan went to the vault before leaving and packed it in a suitcase of 700,000.

Fifty is a membership fee.

Twenty, spend hard.

Prioritize cash, or you'll get hairy.

Coming to the top with freshly baked members, not only Jabber, but even Ethan was shocked, unlike before, last time it was a nightclub style, and this time it directly became a Greek style.

White curtains hung everywhere, clay pots with red wine, and long wooden tables piled with colorful fruits.

Also, the men and women in white robes.

Fresh, so fresh!

"Ladies and gentlemen."

The long-legged girl with a flower crown walked over and led with a smile: "It's Ancient Greek Customs Week, please come with me here to change clothes." ”

On her, a semi-transparent white robe was draped.

Sleeveless, ruffled and flowing.

The lightweight, thin robe only covers the front and back, and the sides are unobstructed.

The people above are basically dressed like this.

They did not refuse this request, and it is a good habit to follow the local customs.

Under the leadership of the corolla girl, after the group of four changed their clothes, Ethan waved his hand and came directly to a booth, and as for the drinks, they were served as if they didn't need money.

Lift the box and throw a wad of cash out.

Just one word.

Trench!

"Hey."

At this time, a cry of surprise sounded: "It's you, long time no see." ”

A man and a woman stopped as they walked past the booth, and the voice was made by a white woman, her skin white and delicate, and her blonde hair falling like a waterfall.

The beautiful face is full of unexpected surprises.

Next to her was a white man with a big belly and a hooked nose, holding a slender cigar in his hand.

Looking at these two men, Ethan's memory returned.

Last time, it was this old man who warmly invited him and Erin to drink, and was so enthusiastic that he tried his best to let Ethan entertain his wife, and the only thing he wanted was to be able to watch from the sidelines.

This old brother is a good person!

"Please."

Ethan laughed, and hurriedly beckoned: "I remember you, come over quickly, and treat me tonight." ”

Well, this woman is very energetic.

It was a bit of a pity last time.

Excellent people always make a great impression.

Hooknose naturally remembered Ethan, and her wife was even more obsessed, and her eyes were shining.

"Hey."

The blonde stepped forward and smiled silvertoothedly, "I thought you had left the city, I haven't seen you since last time." ”

As he spoke, he swiped his fingertips across Ethan.

She completely ignored the short-haired black woman sitting on the other side of Ethan, and sat down directly.

The hooked nose, on the other hand, smiled and lit the cigar.

"Indeed."

Ethan nodded, gave a brief introduction to Jarber, and picked up the whiskey: "I did go to Los Angeles, but it doesn't matter, as long as everyone has fate, they can always meet." ”

"Cheers!"

He looked at the white robe on the blonde's chest for two seconds without squinting, and then raised his arm in satisfaction:

"Celebrate our reunion."

"Bang~"

Six wine glasses collided vigorously under the sound of laughter.

Wine splashes.

Surrounded by melons and fruits, beautiful women, and handsome guys.

Jabber was quite satisfied, very satisfied, with the arrangements for tonight, as if this was a trip to ancient Greece, and the kind of life that only the upper class of nobles could enjoy.

Under Ethan's arrangement, three more girls in white robes came to the booth.

And, of course, two strong men covered in olive oil.

Five people danced to the music.

In this situation, Jabber's eyes narrowed with happiness.

Throwing a grape into his mouth and taking another sip of red wine, he turned his head to say something to Ethan, but swallowed hard before he could say anything.

The blonde girl just now was already sitting on Ethan's body.

Her husband, on the other hand, was gulping down on his cigar, not in the slightest irritation, but looking unusually excited.

"Hey~"

The blonde held Ethan's face, her eyes glazed over, "I thought you would be as reserved as last time." ”

"Even-bought karma."

As the music sped up, she hugged the other party's neck again: "Beast, you are a beast, I have never felt such power!" ”

"Shh

Ethan motioned for the other party to silence, "Madam, please be quiet, you don't want your husband to know what we're doing, do you?" ”

"What do you think?"

The blonde roared under her breath, "Will he not know? ”

Meeting Jarbo's stunned gaze, while the engine kept running at high speed, Ethan did not forget to raise his wine glass: "Please, what are you doing in a daze." ”

Raising his eyebrows, he said pleasantly:

"It's party time."

"Do everything you want, that's what life is all about!" (End of chapter)