Chapter 131 Birthday Party

"These two are the bodyguards I invited. When you go out, they will follow you."

At the Villa in Meijing Town, Rock introduced the two people in front of Peggy and Ashley. Since he decided to fight the Cordys family to the death, the safety of the people around him must be guaranteed.

In addition to personal bodyguards, Locke also increased the intensity of secret protection, including Tang Wei and MAX, and Locke also specially prepared protective magic props for them.

"Why did someone suddenly arrange for personal protection?" Ashley couldn't help asking.

However, Page quickly analyzed some situations and asked: "Is it a business rival or a politician?"

"You mean..." Ashley only understood a little at this time.

"You don't have to worry about this, things will pass soon." Locke said in a deep voice: "You don't need to worry for too long."

Although they don’t like to follow someone around them all day long, since Locke explained so, they still accepted it.

After the arrangement was made, Locke went to Mr. Ippets' house alone. This time he was invited by Mr. Ippets to attend his birthday party and taste the red wine from the Obiang winery that he had just gotten.

When Locke arrived, the guests had already arrived almost the same, with more than twenty in total, most of whom were about the same age as Mr. Ipéz, with his wife or female companion.

He chatted with Charles casually, but Locke didn't expect that he was too targeted by a teacher and asked in secret whether he wanted to go to her house to see the brand new Harley Motorcycle.

Now Locke was finally unable to manage his expression well, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, which stopped the scene in his mind that made him uncomfortable.

He kept paying attention to Locke's actions. Seeing Locke go to the bathroom, she quickly greeted Charles' wife and successfully left on excuses.

"You are the investment genius that Petz calls me. My name is Charles. When I came here before, I saw you and Mana running together in the morning. A woman like her is simply the best."

Mr. Charles said: "I am a gynecologist and my wife is a high school classmate of Mr. Ipéz. She lives a little farther away, but I often come here to parties."

Locke actually didn't want to talk to the other party, but most of the guests here were in their fifties and sixties, and the female companions brought by these people were not very suitable for conversation.

"I was pretty good in the past few years before my marriage, and my wife still has charm. But now, every time I have a thought that I have shot myself. You should be able to imagine what a leaky balloon looks like?"

Locke refused to say anything. Charles was in his thirties. Considering that Mr. Ipatz was almost sixty, his high school classmates should be about the same age.

"It's really enviable. I don't have the blessing of running with Mana in the morning every day."

"Indeed, every time I see these treasures, I can forget many worries." The other party seemed to have a big mouth, or if he had been holding it for a long time, he urgently needed to find someone to talk to:

I can only say that although rich women are good, they have too many age differences, so they need enough courage and endurance to bear it.

Mr. Charles, who did not want to work hard, was one of the few young men among the male guests, but he didn't expect that he would blatantly think of Mana Ipéz.

None of these guests, Locke knew each other, but someone still took the initiative to come forward and chat with Locke:

Mr. Ipez invited a band to help with the accompaniment and singing. The professional taster took out the red wine prepared by Mr. Ipez according to strict procedures and began to sober up. The guests also chatted together in groups of three or three.

Judging from his appearance, there are many people who are eyeing Mana Ipez, but Mana delivers goods directly to her door. It seems that she has an advantage in her justice.

Charles seemed unwilling to recall more memories and began to stare at Mana Ipéz without blinking. Obviously, he could not bear the long-term torture, and his depressed thoughts became increasingly flooded.

Next, Mr. Charles began to talk about his yacht again: "That's my baby, seventy feet long, with a mini bar, and a handmade sheepskin sofa in Italy. My wife used it to propose to me.

I drove it a few days ago to ask Mana for a ride, but unfortunately I didn’t succeed, but the harder I got, the more it tastes, right?”

Most of these people are rich, similar to Mr. Ipez, and at least tens of millions of dollars. Some guests have white-haired wives, and many of the guests' female companions are beautiful women in their twenties.

Manna Ipez has been paying attention to the movements on Rock. At this time, he began to doubt that Rock and Charles were talking about herself, otherwise Charles would not have shown such obvious and obscene eyes.

In front of many guests, Mana Ipez looked dignified and elegant, completely different from the impression he gave Locke that night, just like the kind of lady in the Eastern Kingdoms saying.

"I did have many opportunities to run with Mana in the morning when I lived in the ***." Locke tasted the red wine and said calmly.

Locke didn't know what to say. It was not rare for a rich man to raise beautiful women and a rich woman to find young and handsome men. Judging from the appearance of this Charles, he really has the capital to be a guy with a bad appetite.

It turns out that he is a smart guy. He knew that the rich woman is good early on. If he can become a gynecologist, his wife's funding is most likely to be funded by his wife. He spends a lot of money to study medicine in the United States.

Fortunately, Locke knows how to speak: "It is indeed difficult to buy such a great yacht with the income of a gynecologist. Congratulations on getting what you want."

She has always been very nice to me and bought me an Aston Martin DB4, an out-of-print car that has been discontinued for a long time. It is a great drive.

Moreover, in the United States, the price of wealthy toys such as planes and yachts may not be exaggerated, and maintenance is a big expense.

While chatting, Mr. Charles's eyes wandered over Mana Ipéz, with an obsession flashing in his eyes.

“…”

Like Sheldon, he has the ability to high-definition visual imagery and can even deduce the movement and changes of planets in his brain. Charles's words really made him feel uncomfortable.

Of course, Locke could not torture himself like this. He calmly raised his hand and showed off Patek Philippe, which was customized on his wrist, so that the other party could succeed in retreating.

Taking advantage of this, Mr. Charles took the initiative to come to Mana Ipéz's side, but perhaps the intention was too obvious, and Mana Ipéz seemed a little impatient.

Seventy feet in a yacht can only be considered a relatively average size, but gynecologists are not surgeons with a annual income of one million, so it is not easy to buy them.

Then he followed Locke in and closed the door, without caring about the guests outside, and clearly expressed his needs through straightforward actions.

Compared to the previous night, it was a bit nervous and exciting. Someone even knocked on the door in the middle. After Locke replied that there was someone, he left.

There was more than one bathroom in the house, and there was no need to wait outside the door, which also made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

After Locke came out, Mr. Ipez was still talking and laughing with his friends, and seemed not to notice that Mana had been away for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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