Chapter 131 Birthday Party
"These two are the bodyguards I invited, and they will follow you when you go out in the future."

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

In addition to personal bodyguards, Locke has also increased the intensity of covert protection, including Tang Wei and MAX, who enjoy similar services. At the same time, Locke also specially prepared protective magic props for them.

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

On the contrary, Peggy quickly analyzed some situations and asked, "Is it a business opponent or a politician?"

"You mean..." Ashley finally understood at this moment.

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

Although they didn't like to be surrounded by someone all day long, since Locke had explained it this way, they still accepted it.

After making the arrangements, Locke went to Mr. Ipez's house alone. This time, he was invited by Mr. Ipez to attend his birthday party and taste the red wine from Obiang Winery that he had just photographed.

When Locke arrived, almost all the guests had arrived, there were more than 20 in total, most of them were about the same age as Mr. Ipez, and they brought their wives or female companions.

Most of these people are also wealthy, about the same as Mr. Ipez, at least tens of millions. Some guests have white-haired wives by their side, and many guests have beautiful women in their 20s.

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

Mr. Ipez invited a band to help accompany the singing. The professional sommelier took out the red wine prepared by Mr. Ipez according to strict procedures and started to sober up. The guests chatted together in twos and threes.

Locke didn't know any of these guests, but someone still took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Locke:

"You are what Ipez called an investment genius. My name is Charles. When I came here, I saw you jogging with Mana in the morning. A woman like her is simply the best."

While chatting, this Mr. Charles looked at Myrna Ipez with an obsessive look in his eyes.

"I did have a lot of opportunities to go for morning jogs with Mana when I lived nearby." Locke tasted the red wine with a calm tone.

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

Mr. Charles said: "I am a gynecologist, and my wife is Mr. Ipez's high school classmate. I live a little further away, but I often come here to attend parties."

Locke was noncommittal. Charles in front of him was in his 30s. Considering that Mr. Ipez was almost 60 years old, his high school classmates should be about the same age.

Sure enough, he is a smart guy, he knew early on that the rich woman is good, he can become a gynecologist, most of the time he can't do without his wife's sponsorship, and the cost of studying medicine in the United States is quite a lot.

Looking at him like this, there will be many people who are eyeing Mana Ipez, but Mana delivered the goods directly to the door, it seems that the appearance of justice is also very advantageous.

Then Mr. Charles began to introduce his yacht again: "That is my baby, seventy feet long, with a minibar, and a sheepskin sofa handmade in Italy, which was used by my wife to propose to me.

She's been very nice to me and bought me an Aston Martin DB4 which is a long gone out of production car and it's fantastic to drive.

I drove it a few days ago and wanted to ask Manna to go out for a ride together, but unfortunately it didn't work out, but the harder it is to get it, the more delicious it is, right? "

"..."

Locke didn't know what to say. It's not uncommon for the rich to raise beautiful women, and for the rich to look for fresh meat. Judging from the appearance of this Charles, he really has the capital to be a guy with a bad appetite.

Locke actually didn't want to chat with the other party much, but most of the guests who came here were five or sixty years old, and the female companions brought by these people were not very suitable for conversation.

The Mr. Charles who didn't want to work hard in front of him was already a rare young man among the male guests, but he didn't expect him to miss Myrna Ipez blatantly.

Fortunately, Locke also knows how to speak: "It is true that with the income of a gynecologist, it is difficult to buy such a great yacht. Congratulations, you have achieved your wish."

Seventy feet can only be regarded as a relatively average size in a yacht, but a gynecologist is not a surgeon who earns a million dollars a year, so it is not easy to buy it.

Moreover, in the United States, the purchase price of the toys of the rich such as airplanes and yachts may not be exaggerated, and the maintenance is the big expense.

"Indeed, every time I see these treasures, I can forget a lot of troubles." The other party seems to have a big mouth, or he needs to find someone to talk to:

"A few years before I got married, it was pretty good, and my wife still has the charm, but now, every time, I have the idea of ​​shooting myself down. You should be able to imagine what a leaky balloon looks like?"

Now Locke finally couldn't manage his expressions well, and the corners of his mouth twitched to stop the uncomfortable picture in his mind.

He has the same high-definition view map ability as Little Sheldon, and can even deduce the movement and changes of planets in his brain. What Charles said really made him feel uncomfortable.

Charles seemed unwilling to have more memories, and began to stare at Myrna Ipez without blinking, obviously unable to bear the long-term torture, and his depressed thoughts became more and more rampant.

It can only be said that although a rich woman is good, there is too much age difference, and it takes enough courage and endurance to bear it.

Mana Ipez has been paying attention to Locke's movements, and at this time she has begun to have some suspicions that Locke and that Charles are talking about herself, otherwise Charles would not have shown such obviously obscene eyes.

Chatting casually with Charles, Locke didn't expect that he would be too targeted by a teacher, and secretly asked if he wanted to go to her house to see the brand new Harley motorcycle.

Of course, it was impossible for Locke to torture himself like this. He calmly raised his hand and showed off the custom-made Patek Philippe on his wrist, letting the other party retreat successfully.

Taking advantage of this time, Mr. Charles took the initiative to get close to Myrna Ipez, but perhaps the intention was too obvious, and Myrna Ipez seemed a little impatient.

She had been paying attention to Locke's movements, and seeing Locke going to the bathroom, she hurriedly greeted Charles' wife and left with an excuse.

Then he followed Locke in and closed the door, ignoring the guests outside, and clearly expressed his needs through crisp actions.

Compared with the previous night, it was a bit more exciting, and there was even a knock on the door halfway, and after Locke answered that there was someone, he left.

There was more than one bathroom in the house, so there was no need to wait outside the door, which made both of them breathe a sigh of relief.

After Locke came out, Mr. Ipez was still talking and laughing with his friends, and he didn't seem to notice that Mana had left for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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