The Wolf of Los Angeles

For the evening dinner, Brian chose the Beverly Business Club.

There is a business private room with excellent sound insulation, and it is very convenient for several people to talk and chat.

Hawk and Brian came first, and Erica and Jennifer were more than ten minutes late because of work.

The two of them came in a hurry and only wore casual clothes.

Hawke gave Jennifer a cup: "Bryant called the police, thank you for your help."

"A small thing, it should be." Jennifer was particularly conscious and looked at Brian sitting beside him: "You have helped him so much, I always have to pay back some favors."

Brian was suddenly shocked and said quickly, "Don't do this, we are ordinary friends. I will repay Hawk's favor myself, so you don't have to worry about it."

Erica deliberately clinked glasses with Jennifer: "Brian still owe me a lot of favors, why do you pay them back?"

"You are LAPD, I am the FBI, we are arch-rivals in Los Angeles." Jennifer drank and looked at Brian: "For the sake of his cousin, I will give you three points in the future."

Erica said, "The largest armed organization in Los Angeles is LAPD, and I should give you a favor."

Hawke interrupted the two of them: "We are here for dinner, don't bring the disputes at work into life."

Erica never refuted Hawke in public, picking up her glass: "Cheers for our friendship."

Hawke followed immediately.

Jennifer and Brian also served the cup.

The four of them ate and chatted. Strictly speaking, they are also a community of interests.

The topic inevitably came to suicide cases.

Jennifer said: "Behind Ackerman Pictures, there must be a huge group, but the above dare not check it easily."

"How to check? What should I do if I find it out?" Brian said the truth: "Whether the elephant party or the donkey party are unwilling to make the situation uncontrollable, it is not in the interests of both parties."

Hawke took a tissue and wiped it: "It's not exactly the case, because the elephant party is not sure to kill the other party directly, and cannot beat them all to death with one stick. It will inevitably cause backlash later. Who will go to a high position? There is nothing shameful, if you are exposed, you will only end up together."

Brian said frankly: "Yes, there are not many people who are as open and honest as me who are in politics."

Jennifer asked, “Why did you go for an AIDS test?”

"It's all his fault!" Brian almost pointed at Hawk's nose and cursed: "I was cheated by him."

But Hawke said, "When you enter the Oval Office in the future and write your memoirs, you must add this paragraph. As long as you divide the copyright, I don't mind."

Erica and Jennifer both laughed.

The former said: "In order to get the share of Brian's presidential memoir, we should work together to push him into that seat."

Jennifer said seriously: "The media in the Deep Blue camp have been criticizing the current staff, saying that even a pig can sit in the Oval Office, and Brian is always smarter than that pig."

Brian's face was dark.

Hawke finally understood that Jennifer had a good family background and was beautiful. He was still a classmate at Stanford Law School and a woman chasing a man. Why didn't he get it?

Erica quickly answered, "That's all, we are all set up a special small group to help Brian enter the Oval Office."

"Okay." Hawke picked up the bottle and poured one for each of them: "Work for the common goal."

Jennifer also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he clinked glasses with Brian: "Cheers."

After the four of them had dinner, Jennifer pulled Brian away first.

Hawke and Erica each drove into the car and returned to Santa Monica 20th Street.

Two cars drove into the garage one after another. When Hawke closed the garage door, Erica casually looked outside and found that the lights of the house that was no one across the street were on, and asked, "A new neighbor is moved there?"

Hawke said, "I moved here a few days ago and it seems to be called Tim. I don't know what I do."

The two left the garage and entered the living room through the inner door.

Erica collapsed on the sofa, not wanting to move: "I ran outside for a day today."

"If you get promoted again, don't you have to go to the field office?" Hawke sat next to her and put his shoulders on her: "When will I get promoted again?"

Erica crawled into Hawk's arms: "I'm only 23 years old, and it's difficult to get promoted in a short period of time."

Hawke turns on pull mode: "Do you want Brian to show off?"

Erica smiled: "He dares to talk nonsense again, I'll give Jennifer some medicine..."

"He is your cousin." Hawke also smiled: "Although he also served as the leader of the Curse God Cult."

Erica became serious: "It doesn't matter now. Going up, if Brian is not married, it will become a disadvantage."

Hawk pulled her up and said, "Let's go upstairs and take a shower."

...

Ocean Park Avenue, Twitter office building.

Edward also has a small office suite on the top floor where everyday items are placed.

When he came back in the afternoon, he had been packing his things.

The valuables you get from Deborah, such as watches and accessories, are all in one bag.

Most of these are left over from Robert Downey Jr.

There is another part that Deborah bought.

Like clothes and daily necessities, as the income increases, Edward will also choose gifts for them and their son after each gift.

All the things were packed, Edward took the keys of the Cadillac and went downstairs to drive to Brentwood.

By the way, I called a company security guard and drove the Audi A8 that Hawk gave him to avoid losing a car when I came back. Love comes very sweet, but it is difficult to get along with everyday life after the passion fades.

Especially for Edward.

On the way, he made a phone call, confirmed Deborah was at home, and drove into the mansion.

As soon as the car was parked, Deborah came out of the house and saw Edward getting out of the car, she asked loudly, "Have you chosen it? Do you want that work that will never be done, or accompany us?"

Although Hei Xiaoshuai on the opposite side is young and strong and has good skills, he is too busy to come to Brentwood from time to time, which makes Deborah unacceptable.

It cannot provide enough physical value, and it cannot provide enough emotional value.

Edward raised the things from the car and sighed, "Sorry, I can't betray the boss, let alone the company, that's it."

Deborah's face became ugly.

Edward carried his bag and placed it in front of Deborah, and took out the Cadillac car keys: "These are what you gave me..."

Deborah snatched the car keys and said, "You can get out."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The couple turned against each other, like enemies.

Edward turned around and walked out, handed his hands into his pants pockets. The wind blew the corners of his clothes, bringing a sense of chicness and freehand painting.

This time he went, he didn't look back.

But Deborah unconsciously followed the courtyard door.

Edward went out, took out his ordinary Nokia cell phone and made a phone call.

Under the street lights, a brand new Audi A8 drove from a distance and stopped in front of Edward.

The security guard Jerry, who was driving, had a special look on his face. He immediately got out of the car and opened the rear door and said, "President, please get in."

Edward didn't even look at the door, and he lowered his head and got into the car.

Jerry returned to the driver's seat, turned on Audi's shiny headlights, turned the front of the car, and drove around the road.

Deborah stood at the gate of the courtyard, and looked at this scene, and suddenly realized that Edward was different from before.

In the car, Jerry was still comforting his boss: "A woman, the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come. With your current status, it's not difficult to be a Hollywood female star."

Hearing the female stars, Sarah Parker and Alison Fiss flashed automatically in Edward's head, he shook his head quickly and said, "Those Hollywood female stars are still left to the Hollywood producers and directors to enjoy it." Bar."

One thing he didn't say is that it would cost money to find Hollywood stars.

Back at Twitter, Edward lived in the office suite, took out the small notebook for the record, and looked through the list above.

Sarah Parker has had a miscarriage and crossed it out directly.

Joanna Fiss has a daughter, Alison Fiss, but the mother and daughter are too slutty.

Edward heard their agent say once that after the selfie door incident was a success, the two men found more than a dozen male models to go home to have a party.

Who can stand them for normal men?

Cross it out.

Saint Steve Nutt's wife Daisy gave birth to a black boy, and Edward originally thought the couple would divorce soon.

He also asked Daisy for contact information on Fox TV.

But the Nats and his wife have never divorced, but instead formed the so-called American new era family in a black and white pattern.

Others?

Edward thought, do you really have to go through a long period of time? Let your brothers have a long vacation?

Isn't this a shame for Compton?

Edward then found that he turned over the book two pages at a time and quickly opened the two pages that were stuck together.

A name appeared on the newly opened notebook page.

Maria Collins!

Miller Collins is the wife of the baby, and the two are already divorced.

Edward still remembers that they had a daughter, who seemed to be named Dorothy.

Maria found O as her husband, it was really pitiful.

Edward turned on the computer and checked it through the Internet.

Sure enough, Maria divorced Miller, and the former got almost all of its property.

In fact, Edward doesn’t care much about property and the development trend of Twitter, he will be a millionaire in the future.

Even multi-millionaires are not fantasies.

What Edward needs is emotional value, which can not only enjoy it by himself, but also provide emotional value to the boss.

He is very capable and has a loyal mind.

Edward found that in a message found, Maria was connected with Twitter. After clicking on the mouse, it turned out to be Maria's Twitter account.

There were many tweets posted above, some with pictures, most of which were photos of Maria and her daughter Dorothy.

Judging from the latest tweet, the two are traveling to Canada to cool off, and the photos they took also include a ski resort.

Edward logged into his Twitter, followed Maria's account, and liked her several tweets, and commented on her by the way.

"The ski resort is average and the people are very beautiful." (End of this chapter)