Manhattan Reborn 1978

Chapter 31Private Party

David didn't know what Malkin Sr. was thinking.

David returned to the apartment and took a rest.

Now that he has time, he wants to briefly organize the small notebook.

According to the specific record content of each book, mark it on the title page.

Then take out a piece of manuscript paper and lay out a rough table of contents.

These are the memories in his mind when he traveled back in time, and they are also one of the assets for him to settle down.

He wrote down all the golden ideas he could remember using the code words he had researched.

As for which one will be used in the future, I can’t say yet.

He was afraid that if he didn't write it down now, he would completely forget it after a long time.

Time is the greatest enemy of human beings' long-term survival. . . .

He sent the two Mikes to buy suits, and a decent bodyguard couldn't just buy a few sets of clothes a year.

Almost done, he put all the small notebooks under the mattress, thinking of depositing them all in a bank safe another day.

"BING!!! BING!!!"

David guessed it must be Polly!

"David, how are you preparing? Come pick me up at what time!"

Sure enough it was her.

"Mike and I went shopping for clothes and will be back soon, and then we'll set off!"

"What kind of clothes do those two bastards need? I borrowed the clothes I have now from my sister's neighbor. Fortunately, we have similar figures, but I haven't put on makeup for a long time, a lot... blah blah blah"

After patiently listening to Polly's complaints, she finished comforting her and hung up the phone.

The two Mikes are back too.

He called Sapphire to make sure Giles and the others had gone back.

Then let's go!

When Black Mike parked the car in front of old Malkin's house, Polly walked out into the golden sunset.

Wearing a pale pink and lavender tube top dress, her hair is tied up high, earrings with star and moon accessories, and a sparkling jewelry necklace.

In her high heels, Polly was almost as tall as David.

"You are so beautiful today!" David praised!

Polly rolled her eyes and laughed as she got in the car.

On the way, David introduced today's host and guest.

Maybe Giles will invite a few more people, but David doesn't know exactly.

The top floor of the Blue Crystal Hotel.

Pine was carefully checking the preparations.

There are not many people at the private party tonight.

Giles and Pine, Bloomer and his girlfriend who they just met yesterday went to exercise.

David and his female companion.

Then. . . .Gone. . .

If Giles and Pine were one pair, they were three pairs.

In fact, Bloomer wanted to invite a few more people to join in the fun, but Giles was unwilling.

When there are many people, as the host, you have to take care of everyone. A gathering with just good friends is much more casual.

No, Giles walked out wearing trousers and a shirt with his sleeves rolled up.

That wanton and unrestrained energy is very much like David's appearance yesterday.

Maybe yesterday's drunkenness really allowed him to let go of some of his psychological burden.

Pine nodded to him.

"Bloomer and David both called. They should be here soon."

"Okay" Giles responded, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Pine, do you think I'm going to win?"

"Do you want to win?"

"I don't know, but I might be happier if I win."

"Then your winning rate is now 1 to 1."

The two were talking about contracts this afternoon.

They did not include the conditions of David's mortgage of da group shares and the group's income in the next five years in the gambling agreement.

Change them to say that if the investment fails, David will make a profit of ten times the amount of Jarvis's loss.

In the case of oil futures, David's prediction failed, resulting in an investment loss of $500 million.

Then he will help Giles earn back 5000 million dollars.

George didn't know about this clause. When he introduced the contract to David, he just mentioned the details of the bet, and David signed it readily.

The two people who originally thought they would have to spend a lot of time communicating with David still felt a little disappointed. . .

Pine thinks David can win.

Giles thinks David can win, but he also wants to win. . .

Downstairs, Polly came to the hall with David on her arm.

A waiting waiter led them to the top floor.

Polly, who came here for the first time, felt that her eyesight was not enough.

It was a completely different feeling seeing Giles and Pine.

Pine is more like a British gentleman, polite and gentle.

Giles is more like David who came to New York to work a few years ago.

David laughed, hugged Giles, and introduced his female companion, Polly.

The two people opposite did not expect that he would bring collaborators from the Sidrich family to today's party.

Giles greeted Polly politely and complimented her charms.

Although he was dressed casually.

David pulled Polly into the living room, completely treating it as his own home.

Take off your suit, take off your tie, roll up your shirt sleeves, and match Giles's attire.

Pine smiled and helped catch David's clothes and handed them to the waiter.

Giles happily pulled David to the semi-circular small bar and pointed at the hundreds of drinks: "Come on, David, today is your home court. Let's see what you can do!"

Polly knew that David was a bartender, but she had never seen David bartending, not even once.

Looking at Giles and David curiously, she felt that watching was more magical than listening.

She knew that the two of them had just met yesterday, and they were going to be like this today. What happened to the two of them in the middle.

But this is not scientific!

Bloomer walked in with his female companion, Melanie Cottieri.

David and Giles greeted them.

Polly introduced herself to them enthusiastically.

Bloomer handed his companion to Polly.

He also took off his clothes and strode to the two of them.

"Let Bloomer experience the style of Manhattan today. Hahaha"

Giles waved from the booth for David to start quickly.

David looked for a few ingredients and whispered to the waiter.

First I had a few cocktails based on what I had on hand.

Charles Elf for Ladies.

A low-alcohol version of a Manhattan for men.

Giles can only drink this. Otherwise, he will die after just a few drinks. How can he play!

Bloomer and Pine haven't had a Manhattan yet, and it feels good.

Ladies also came to the booth, drank wine, and admired its flavor.

The waiter played some jazz music according to David's instructions.

Everyone felt like they were in a small bar, relaxing slowly, watching David make beautiful cocktails every time, and feeling the delicious taste in their mouths.

"Here, this cup of rainbow is yours, Bloomer. It was the one that killed Giles yesterday."

"Bloomer, don't be a coward, just do it!" Giles shouted.

Bloomer took the rainbow. The wine in the glass was very beautiful. He admired it for a while and then drank it up.

Several people cheered him.

The waiter then brought pokers, and David brought them over to teach everyone how to play Texas Hold'em, and let everyone try out a few games first.

Giles was very lucky and took the full house twice.

Polly has the worst luck, always passing.

The poker game officially begins!

When a man loses, he takes a sip of David's Special, a sailor's hymn.

The lady wants to take a sip with passion.

After more than a dozen laps, Polly became a little drunk.

Bloomer belched wine and was in a daze.

Melanie looked like a scheming girl. She drank it with a smile every time and went to the bathroom after a while.

Giles looked very excited and shouted that he would not play poker anymore.

I want to introduce to you the new game console he bought.

David teased: "We'd rather watch the tape."

Blumer shouted from the side.

Giles looked at Pine aggrievedly.

Pine gave a rare laugh: "Don't even think about it, that is my treasure. I will find someone to send it back to Boston in the morning."

"To whom?" Giles was nervous.

"You'll find out when you get back!" Pine said tightly.

Several people understood that Giles was extremely embarrassed this time! ~~~

Back in the living room, David motioned to Polly and asked her to talk to Pine.

Bloomer and Melanie danced a slow jazz dance on the other side.

Giles showed off the latest video game console to David.

Atari 2600, price: $249.

When David saw this truly first-generation home video game console, Scissorhands expressed his current mood.

The emergence of game consoles has completely overturned many people's childhood entertainment memories.

In the United States, even 50 years later.

There are still many people who have a soft spot for video game consoles and are fascinated by playing pixel games one by one. David still remembers watching a movie, Ready Player One.

In the film, people are playing ancient pixel TV games in the latest virtual reality games.

In order to clear one of the hidden levels, a group of game think tanks racked their brains, but it was the protagonist who won the final victory.

All this made him unable to complain about these people's brain circuits. . . .

Giles opened a game directly, sat on the carpet and started playing.

Watching Giles skillfully choose a plane game, the control handle was boxy, with only a red button to press except for the joystick. . . . .

David directly took some food and drinks and laid them out. He sat next to Giles and watched while eating.

From time to time, he would laugh at the top student's incompetent performance in the game.

Pine and Polly sat aside and chatted about some big company matters. They both knew that David intended to give Polly a chance to get close to Pine.

Pine also wanted to get a closer look at Polly, the current CEO's abilities.

David watched Giles play for a while, and saw that Polly and their communication had temporarily come to an end.

So I gathered everyone to sit around on the carpet in the living room, dim the lights, and talk about some interesting experiences.

Such an environment can bring us closer to each other more quickly.

David pulled Polly to him and asked her to take off her high heels and curl her legs up against the sofa.

Several people followed each other's example and were very novel. They helped place all kinds of food, drinks and drinks in the middle, and people were busy like a picnic.

Everyone found a comfortable place to sit down.

He started by telling a story from his past life: "There was a professor named Charles Oldman who worked at Yale for nearly ten years. Here he cultivated many good students with his knowledge and rigorous teaching. "

"One day, the school suddenly received his resignation application!"

"His friends, colleagues, and students were very confused after hearing the news and wanted to ask him if he had encountered any difficulties."

"Then we all agreed to come to Professor Char's house one afternoon."

"Several old friends sat around and asked Charles why he left..."

"And Char, when pressed, told a shocking and unbelievable true story."