For Sergei Smike, this place is actually more like his home. Although the manor carries his trophy mentality, after all, it once belonged to someone else. Although it has been rebuilt according to his wishes, every time
When he walked in, he felt as if the previous owner hadn't left.
It's just that Katya insists on living there, and he does have an indescribable sense of satisfaction, especially when he is pressed against Katya in the master bedroom, he always wants to shout, 'Nikolai you
see it?'
Everything there, including Katya, was just his trophy, and this villa he bought after he became Zetlov's executive was where he could really relax.
"Honey, I made dinner today when I heard you were coming back. Do you want to try it?" The woman named Carolina snuggled next to him and leaned her 36D on the other person's arm.
Smike smiled. He knew very well that the woman next to him couldn't cook at all. What she called dinner was just putting the food from the restaurant on the plate.
He was well aware of this woman's little thoughts, but he had no intention of exposing her. He enjoyed the other party's efforts to please her, guessing his own emotions and preferences all the time, and seemed to do anything to please him.
Carolina even once brought her little sister back for her to enjoy. She was a little girl of 15 or 16, like a newly ripe fruit, green and full of unusual vitality.
Smike understood what Carolina was thinking, 'Everything I do is to make you have fun, as long as you are satisfied.'
However, Smike also knew that the other party only did this because he was rich and hoped to get more benefits from him, including various luxury goods, luxury watches, sports cars, and even had people help her arrange fashion resources.
Taking the wine glass handed over by the other party, Smike took a sip of the red wine in the glass. Carolina's hand slid down his collar to the waistband. Seeing that the man had no objection, Katerina stood up from the sofa.
It slipped.
Smike tasted the top-quality red wine, made a downward movement with his free left hand, and then let out a sigh of contentment.
His mood was really bad these days, and he just needed a channel to vent.
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After a while, the two people, who had changed their clothes, sat at the dining table and began to enjoy the dinner prepared by Carolina.
While eating, Smike listened to the other person chattering non-stop. He didn't feel annoyed. Compared with Katya's gentleness and silence, he felt that this was more like a home.
"Do you still remember my sister Bolan?" Carolina seemed a little excited.
Smike shook his head in agreement, "How do I know who it is if you don't tell me his name?"
"Marianka Kinia, she was a model like me when she was in Poland." Carolina stretched her legs out from under the table and rubbed her toes upwards from Smike's calves.
Such an obvious hint immediately reminded Smike that it was the little roast chicken.
Most of the women around him were arranged by Zetloff's public relations manager, Anton Kocher, who died in Warsaw. He nodded to show that he remembered.
"Marianka is going to be on the cover of Runway's Italian issue." The woman's tone was obviously jealous and coquettish.
"Oh?" Smike raised his head to express his surprise. Although Runway magazine was nothing to him, it was the publishing group behind it that aroused his interest, but he also knew the reason for being in this magazine.
Covering is not an easy thing.
That little model Marianka didn't know which tree she climbed up to get such an opportunity.
Smike smiled. Of course, if you want something in return, you need to pay, and the only bargaining chip that girl can give is herself. I don’t know what kind of torture she was put into for this cover.
"You also want to be on the cover of Runway?" Smike asked knowingly. This was of course the reason why the woman mentioned this matter.
Looking at Carolina's hopeful eyes, Smike was thinking about other things. Although the death of Anton Kocher could not cause Zetlov to have much fluctuation, after all, the public relations department was not a very important department.
It's just that without Anton Kocher, some problems need to be solved by him, such as bribery and other tasks. It seems that it is not as easy to do as before. Just like this trip to New York, if the other party is still alive, at least there will be no one.
There is no one to speak to them.
Smike looked at Carolina, "You said before that you graduated from the University of Warsaw?"
Carolina didn't understand what the other party meant, but nodded with confusion, "Yes, it's just that you can't find a job after graduating from college, so you might as well make money as a model."
"My company now needs a public relations manager, would you like to come and try?" Smike seemed to be saying something trivial, but Carolina's eyes were already wide.
Smike also made an impromptu decision. Although the public relations department is not as important as other departments, it still touches the most secret parts of the group and himself, so he must have someone he can trust.
It was for this reason that he was unable to decide on a candidate.
But now he suddenly realized that the woman in front of him was very suitable. The public relations department was not only concerned with money and women, but also involved dealing with the news media.
As for other things like maintaining personal relationships, Zetlov has fixed procedures, so you just need to follow the work flow.
Carolina is a woman whose entire being is controlled by Smike, and she has no worries about whether the other party is loyal to her. In addition, her academic qualifications are not low, and her image is much better than that of Anton Kocher.
Carolina looked for that thought that flashed through her mind a lot. She faced a choice, whether to continue to be a canary being raised by others or to take another path.
Although she could make money by just lying down with the former option, it was not a long-term solution. She did not know how many women she was in this villa, but she would definitely not be the last.
But she also knows that this position is not easy to fill, and she also knows that the previous manager died unexpectedly. To put it bluntly, this public relations manager is the department that uses various means to deal with the troubled Zetlov Group, some of which are legal and some illegal.
of.
"How about it, do you want to think about it? If you are interested, I can arrange for you to be on the cover of Runway's French issue."
This is not a reward to the other party, but a publicity tool. After that, Smike needs Carolina to set up her own model economics department. The previous method of paying to find people by Anton Kocher needs to be abandoned.
Of course, Carolina could not refuse this suggestion that could change her life. She was even worried that the other party was just acting on a whim and would not dare to think about it again.
"Are you really not considering it? I'm doing this for your own good." Smike had put down the knife and fork in his hand, wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "This job is very important, so I won't accept resignation.
The only way you can leave is to be turned into a corpse and thrown into the incinerator."
He looked at the other person calmly and his tone was as usual.