After the charity reception in Manhattan, Simon took a helicopter to Greenwich, Connecticut. Some time ago, grace bought a manor near the sea in the southeast suburb of Greenwich. She said that she would occasionally bring a little guy to spend the weekend or something. In summer, she could also escape the summer. In fact, it was a love nest specially prepared for dating Simon.
Manhattan, after all, is full of people.
Simon has enough property, but grace doesn't want it. She insists on buying it herself. Women are not short of money now, and Simon doesn't demand it.
Simon arrived and was pulled by a woman to take a nap. It was pure.
Wake up is more than three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is just right, and together in the bedroom balcony can lie on the sofa, enjoying the warm sunshine of spring afternoon, talking about all kinds of trivial.
The topic unknowingly came to the new annual elite world model competition, which will be launched again in April. Grace said: "I have seen the information of the two Korean girls. They are excellent and can be held well. However, how do you remember to hold Korean people? Aren't you being suppressed recently?"
"These are two things," Simon said, holding the women around him and looking at a piece of information on the causes of human aging. He did not hide anything from grace. "I intend to completely control the Korean economy. In order to avoid a rebound as much as possible, I intend to give Korean people enough pride in culture."
Grace thought about it and said with a smile, "it's bad."
"Teach you," Simon also said with a smile, "if you have a chance to go to Korea, just one word, you will be very popular."
"What?"
"I like Korea."
"Well?"
"You can add some suffixes," Simon said. "I like Korean food, I like Korean clothes, and so on."
Grace understood, wondering, "does it work?"
Simon nodded firmly: "it's very useful."
Grace nodded her head, but said, "I don't need it. I don't like Korea. I remember once I went to a Korean restaurant. It's not delicious at all. Besides, Korean traditional clothes are ugly. They're not as good as Chinese cheongsam and Japanese kimono."
"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not. If you say a few words without money, you can still make money."
"Well, if the company's models have a chance to go to Korea, let them say so."
"It seems you understand."
"Do other places work?"
"Asia general."
Grace nodded again, unavoidably curious: "why?"
Simon just smiles.
When grace saw that the man didn't say or ask, she twisted herself to his chest and said, "by the way, shouldn't it be the same in Ukraine?"
"Well?"
"The quality of Ukrainian girls is very high. However, in recent years, except Lyudmila, it seems that you don't have a girl you particularly value."
Simon shook his head. "No."
Grace put her two slim hands under her chin and raised her head slightly. Actually, she was not very curious. She just wanted to talk to him: "why?"
"Because Ukraine doesn't even need to be perfunctory for me."
The man's tone of looking down on all living beings naturally made grace feel a little nervous. She took a deep breath and said, "in this case, I will keep the best girls in Ukraine for you in the future?"
"Well."
Grace skimmed over the topic, glanced at the thick book in the man's hand, read a few paragraphs, and asked, "what's the abandonment theory?"
"A hypothesis about human aging," Simon said. "This theory holds that human aging process is affected by the allocation of human cell resources. For example, if too much resources are allocated to reproduction, it will lead to the reduction of resources for cell repair and life extension."
As a woman, grace felt that she understood: "I think it makes sense. Women have too many children, so it will be very difficult to maintain their appearance and figure."
Simon said with a smile, "I think it's a bit far fetched."
"Yes, you men don't have to have children."
"In fact, we contribute more," Simon said, sliding his hand across the woman's slender waist. "Every child's birth, you women only need to contribute one egg, but our men's contribution is hundreds of millions."
Grace's face was slightly red, and she gently twisted her body to make men more comfortable. She didn't worry about this problem, but instead said, "how long will your research on life extension work out?"
"It's hard to say. Maybe we'll have to wait for little John's generation to use it."
Grace felt the man's Suiyuan tone, also not forced, pause, said: "I occasionally want to die in the future, can be buried in your side." With such a soft tone, the woman carefully added: "I mean, I must die before you. Make a reservation first."
"I don't have a problem," Simon said with a smile when women talk about life and death. "But Jennie may have a problem."
Grace thought about it, thought about it, and said, "don't get too close. Maybe, where I can see you, within a mile, the view is better?"
"I don't know where I'm going to bury myself. Maybe Mars is good. Do you want to go with me?"
"As long as I can be with you."
"You make me feel guilty. It's like cheating a little girl."
Grace's face rubbed against the man's chest: "you say I can do anything."
Simon hugged the woman's arm tightly and said with a smile, "maybe not. According to the current investment, I believe we will have results in 20 or 30 years. Maybe we can live to 200 years old."
Grace asked her more concerned question: "can you be younger?"
"Don't think about it until you're 18 years old, but it should be OK to keep your present appearance."
Grace touched her still shiny white face: "then I'll be very satisfied."
They were chatting. The bedroom door was pushed open. Looking from the balcony, but Bryce came over with a little girl in her arms. Seeing their greasy appearance on the sofa, they immediately began to talk bitterly: "Mr. westrow, are you mistaken? You have a son here, not a daughter."
He said that he had already approached and put a chubby little dot between them. He also grabbed Simon's information directly, so that he could read it on the sofa next to him.
Although there was a disappointment, Simon and grace didn't get up, but grace let out the position of the man's chest, let the little one lie on it, and began to teach the children to speak together. Little John is not the smartest of the children born last year, but he is eight months old and can start calling mom and dad.
Bryce, who was next to her, had the idea of making trouble and pushed the child over. Seeing that the two big and one small were soon happy, she was not angry again: "Hey, do you think I don't exist?"
Simon lifted the little guy up, listened to the child's giggle, and asked grace, "how did she show up again?"
Grace curved her lips. "Probably, for the last time."
Bryce was made red by Grace's words of ridicule. She drew a pillow from behind and threw it: "you don't have to drive people. I'll leave later."
Simon runs on purpose: "why not go now?"
After touching her lower body again, Bryce didn't find the throwing weapon. She didn't dare to throw the information booklet in her hand. She was worried that she would hurt the child, so she had to fight: "if you let me go, I won't go. This is grey's territory. You're just a guest. You're not qualified to drive me away."
"Even grey belongs to me, of course it belongs to me here," Simon continued to fight with his son. "So, I'm qualified."
Bryce looked at Grace and saw that her best friend didn't help herself. She could only stare at her and said, "anyway, I won't leave. You'll drive me out."
"According to the abandonment theory, I have to waste resources to catch up with you. Maybe I have to live two seconds less and I can't make it."
Bryce's gone.
What kind of quarrel is this? This man doesn't play according to the routine. What's the ghost of abandonment theory?
Grace watched the excitement for a while, and when she saw Bryce's silence, she burst out laughing.
Bryce could only stare: "you two bully me together."
Grace sat up, took the baby from the man, got out of the couch, glanced at Bryce, and said to Simon, "I'll take the baby downstairs. Wait a minute."
Bryce watched as grace left with her baby in her arms and turned her eyes to a man. Seeing that he also sat up and came towards her, Bryce immediately made a defensive gesture, with the slight anger of a delicate and beautiful woman: "what are you going to do?"
"You."
“……”
Simon's weekend trip was full. He only stayed at Grace's side for one afternoon. In the evening, he flew to Boston by helicopter to accompany the two women and children in Boston. The next day, he returned to New York again. The weekend time belonged to Irene Lauder and little Noah.
So until Monday morning.
This is March 23.
In the morning, he said goodbye to Irene and her son. Simon rushed to the airport. In addition to her regular entourage, the housekeeper angri also brought three women, big and small, to the airport. They were Lin Tuo and Lin Zhi sisters, and Lydia hurst, who was quietly sent by the Hurst family.
A 14-year-old girl is more and more like a delicate doll. She looks like a princess who is about to be put into a castle by a dragon. She is proud and stubborn.
Simon felt sorry for the fairy tale if he didn't let the girl fulfill her wish, so he told angri to send her to the manor in San Lucas, Mexico, where the sky is high and the sky is wide, which is suitable for raising a princess.
In the front study of the Boeing 767.
After the plane was stable, Simon was dealing with all kinds of work papers today, looking at the two sisters who were brought here by girl a: "angel said that you have something to see me, OK?"
Lin Zhi, standing opposite the man's desk, immediately looks at her sister.
The two sisters are still a little flustered. They, or Lin Tuo, do have something to say to the man, but unexpectedly they were taken on a private plane. After all, he did not adapt to his current situation, so he was inevitably confused.
This is... Where are you going?
What's more, where did they go? How do they go back?
There are classes today.
After a pause, Lin said, "I, Mr. westrow, about my family."
Simon just looked down at a split plan for Daewoo Group in South Korea. He heard Yan and waited for Lin to continue.
"Yes..." Lin Tuo hesitated again and said, "I saw on the Internet that my father, the factory, had closed down recently, and... A lot of laid-off workers had made trouble."
Simon understood in general.
Chen Qing mentioned that with her character of fearing no chaos in the world, she was happy to see all kinds of things happen. The more lively the better.
If no one mentioned it again, Simon didn't care. At this time, seeing the girl's pleading tone, she said, "I know. I'll explain."
Lin Tuo pause, or some uneasy: "Mr. westrow, what are you going to do?"
This is too small, Simon really do not know how to do, just put his hand: "I will let people say hello, don't worry."
Lin Tuo nodded, but he still didn't move. He looked pitifully at the man behind his desk.
Lin Zhi stands next to her sister and wants to pull her away. She doesn't want to take care of her family's affairs. She doesn't expect that her sister has been thinking about her all the time.
Simon looked up and saw that the sisters didn't mean to leave. He pressed the call button on his desk, called girl a, and said, "you can contact China. Well, let's find a su. Xiaoqing will only do bad things," he said, pointing to Lin Tuo. "Deal with their affairs."
Girl a nodded and agreed to leave with her sisters.
When the two go out, Simon carefully reads the information in hand, and directly connects Chen Qing, who is still in South Korea, to discuss various details.
As the second largest chaebol in South Korea, Daewoo Group is actually very large, far more than Daewoo automobile. In addition, it also involves steel, shipbuilding, machinery, construction, insurance, hotel, logistics, electronics, catering and other aspects. This is almost the unified configuration of the top chaebol in South Korea. What it can do and what it can't do will all be involved.
This time, the westero system is only getting what it wants.
However, different from the previous acquisitions of other companies, the division of Daewoo Group will be more thorough after taking the initiative. After the completion of the division, the name of Daewoo will no longer exist.
What Simon and Chen Qing discussed in the video conference is how to get what they want at the least cost.
After all, Daewoo's $70 billion debt is a big problem. Many people would not have wanted Daewoo to collapse if it had not been for the westero system.
It's the same principle that is too big to fail.
However, now that we have reached this point, we should recognize even if we do not recognize it. What's more, as more and more internal problems of Daewoo Group are exposed, we all know that compared with Hyundai, Samsung and other companies, it seems that they all have similar problems, but Daewoo Group is already extremely ill, and there is no room for rescue.