Chapter Three Hundred and Two Stupid Women and Smart Women
"Well, it seems that I really should help him find some suitable girls." After a pause, Winston asked: "What has Perkins been doing recently?"
Caron hesitated and said, "Sir, I don't think Miss Perkins is a suitable match. Her desire for money is too strong, and you have to consider Mrs. Devonshire's wishes.
I think Mrs. Devonshire would definitely give you trouble if she knew who Perkins was."
"Well", Winston looked at Caron in confusion, "What did Perkins do?"
"She seems to have some contact with Mr. Vigo Tarasov. Miss Perkins must have been short of money some time ago. She secretly took over several tasks without telling the hotel, and the targets were Mr. Vigo Tarasov's opponents.
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"Haha", Winston chuckled with a smile on his face, "She is really an idiot. She has big thick legs that she doesn't hug. Ha, if she finds someone like Vigo as her backer, Perkins, an idiot, will do it sooner or later.
Implicated by Vigo".
Winston looked at the direction William was walking with an inexplicable expression, and whispered to Caron,
"Although William seems to need Vigo very much now, when Vigo starts to have thoughts that he shouldn't have, he will be kicked away by William like a pebble."
Caron nodded, "It's normal, sir, there are no permanent allies, only permanent interests."
These words made Winston silent for a long time, and he said in a low tone, "I can feel William's guard against me. Although he hides it very well, I haven't seen anyone in these decades.
My intuition tells me that my nephew is more ruthless than we thought, and maybe I am just a pawn in his hands."
"How is this possible, sir?" Cuarón looked at Winston in panic, "The most important thing about you is the New York Continental Hotel.
You have planned to hand over the hotel to Mr. Devonshire a long time ago, and you have given him the most precious things. What else does he want from you?"
"I don't know," Winston shook his head.
He said he didn’t know, but in his heart he said, ‘The target may be the High Table Conference’.
There are some words that even Winston, Cuarón’s most confidant, would not say.
Winston suspected that William might want to join the Continental Hotel Council, or even crazier, replace it?
As soon as this idea came up, Winston himself was scared. The Continental Hotel is an organization that has existed for hundreds or thousands of years. It is not that there have been incidents in history where the whole family was almost wiped out.
But just like the specialty profession of gamblers, the profession of killers cannot be destroyed forever.
Winston couldn't figure out how to replace William. Even as a hotel manager, he only knew one or two directors. He didn't even know how many directors there were.
Forget it, don’t think about it if you can’t figure it out. Even if William wants to replace him, as the only bloodline in the Devonshire and Winston families,
Although Winston disagreed in his heart, he could only ignore it for the time being and take it step by step, depending on the situation.
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William walked out of the Continental Hotel through the secret passage and waited on the street for a few minutes. The Four Seasons Hotel car service he booked for Sunday arrived on time, and a silver Rolls-Royce parked next to him.
Before the driver could get out of the car and open the door, William opened the door and got in.
"Good evening, Mr. Devonshire, it's an honor to serve you again." The driver sat in the driving seat and turned to say hello to William.
"Good evening, Adam, I didn't expect to see you again. Send me to the Victoria's Secret headquarters."
"Yes, sir", Adam nodded.
Half an hour later, William sat in the car and watched Alessandro Ambrosio walking quickly from the Victoria's Secret headquarters.
Seeing William through the open car window, Ambrosio's smiling eyes were blurred. He quickly walked to the car and opened the door. As soon as he got in the car, he hugged William tightly.
Then he twisted William's waist several times bitterly, gritted his teeth and complained in a low voice: "Asshole, it's been more than a month, and you still know how to come to me."
"I'm sorry, dear, I've been delayed in Oxford by some things." William rubbed Ambrosio's shoulders and said calmly in a low voice:
"I made a reservation at the No. 11 restaurant on Madison Avenue. After a big meal, we will go to a movie and then go home to work out. How about I take you to Fifth Avenue to shop for goods tomorrow?"
"Not very good." Ambrosio pouted and pretended to be pitiful: "My dear, I almost laughed to death from everyone. With a boyfriend like you,
I didn’t even make a few phone calls, but it’s been almost two months since I disappeared. Can’t you take the time to come and see me?”
Hey, William complained in his heart, of course there is time, but can't you take leave and go to England to find me?
"How about I rent a big yacht tomorrow and treat your colleagues to dinner and a river cruise?" William said with a smile.
Ambrosio sat up from William's arms and stared at William with hatred, "Don't even think about it, bastard, William, you are just a bastard,
Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. If you appear in front of those Bis, you won't know who is playing with whom?
They won't stop until they eat you,
Maybe it won't be long before a few Bisi have an affair with you in the newspapers, and then start fighting with me, trying to steal you away, so" Ambrosio lowered his head and thought for a moment, and covered William's hand with both hands.
cheek, staring into William's eyes,
He said in a hateful voice: "You bastard, if you want to steal something, go find Bis from other industries. I will never let you appear in front of those Bis from Victoria's Secret."
"How could I have eaten secretly? My dear, you have wronged me to death." William broke away from Ambrosio's hands and lowered his head and took a sweet kiss. "I promise I didn't eat secretly. If you don't come to New York, you will come here to find me."
is you".
"Haha", Ambrosio curled his lips with a mocking look on his face. His expression seemed to tell William that I was not an idiot, but he was smart enough not to mention it again.
He warmed up to William, hugged William's arm, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I believe you, let's go quickly.
After more than a month of mobile closed training across the country, I almost turned into a rabbit. All I ate were low-salt, oil-free, and sugar-free vegetarian and nutritious meals. Today I will make an exception and eat a short steak."
"Just a small piece of steak? It doesn't matter. It's okay to eat a steak today." William chuckled,
"After eating, let's go home and exercise. I guarantee that the amount of exercise you will do will exceed the calories of a steak."
"Asshole, besides fitness, what else do you do?" Ambrosio rolled his eyes at William, who was already ready to move and William couldn't bear it.
He took out his mobile phone and told Sunday: "On Sunday, help me find a yacht that can be booked now and send the photos of the yacht to my mobile phone.
Then ask the chef of Restaurant No. 11 to go to the yacht. I want to have dinner on the yacht and tell the restaurant that money is not an issue."
Then he pressed the communication button and told the driver Adam: "Adam, let's go to the yacht club."