American Peanuts

Chapter 25
At ten o'clock the next morning, a young girl got out of a taxi in front of the group headquarters building.

He has an extremely tall figure and wears a pair of color-blocked high-heeled shoes with an off-white upper and black toe. The Chanel double C logo with diamonds on the tip is very conspicuous.

Although the heels were not high, they still raised her altitude to 6 feet. Her thick, dazzling golden hair was styled in a side parting, with pearl earrings in her earlobes. Her makeup was light, and she wore a coat. Look. I don’t know what she is wearing underneath, but she looks like a very typical blonde.

Walking all the way into the building on light cat steps, it seems that every frame of the picture could be used as an advertising blockbuster. This is the gold content of professional models.

Marta Jetta thought back to the last time she entered the building.That was almost three years ago, not long after she came to the United States.

She is 23 years old this year and currently makes a living mainly by shooting music videos, TV commercials, and working as a promotional model. Last night, Artis introduced her to a special job.

In just two months, you can get a salary of at least US$5, and your job is to stand in a bookstore and sign autographs to customers, just like a great writer.

US$5 is almost as much as last year’s income.And she happened to have just attended the auto show in Chicago, so she made an appointment to come for an interview this morning.

As for the Hugh Hefner scandal before, of course she had heard about that old guy who asked if he wanted to participate in a reality show a few years ago, provided he moved into his residence.

Are you kidding me, living with an 80-year-old man?Jetta refused at the time.

The old bastard didn't say anything at the time, but found an excuse to fire her after only a week.

Heard the company has a new owner, hope it doesn't look like that old bastard.

After taking the elevator to the top floor, Jetta said to the front desk: "I'm looking for Miss Artis."

"Who?" The front desk felt unfamiliar with this name.

"Atis, secretary to the president." Jetta recalled the position she mentioned on the phone yesterday.

"The president currently has no secretary. Miss, have you found the wrong person?" The receptionist looked confused.

At this time, a cry appeared not far away: "Pearl!"

Jeta's name means pearl in Greek, and people who know her call her that.

Turning around, I saw Artis trotting over, but she had a pair of rabbit ears on her head, a pure black tube top, and her long and slim legs were wrapped in a pair of fine mesh stockings.

"Why... why are you dressed like this?" Jetta was ashamed.

"Don't mention it, except for the eccentricity of the new boss, let's go and I will show you to him." Artis held Zeta's hand enthusiastically.

Along the way, Jetta saw the employees working on the top floor casting particularly curious glances at the two of them.

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

"I think let's forget it." Jetta shook her head, already thinking of retreating.

"At least let's talk about it after the interview. Apart from some quirks, he is quite generous." Artis twisted her fingers and made a gesture of counting money.

Under the strong persuasion of her friends, Jetta walked into Charlie's office with the mentality of "it's just an interview, and if it doesn't work, I'll leave."

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a young man sitting on a chair, holding the deputy tightly with both hands, with an inexplicable nervous expression.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?" Charlie's expression was particularly stiff.

"You have nothing to do, why are you knocking on the door? Where is Stephanie?" Artis looked around. Stephanie was the last girl who came for the interview and was still in the room just now.

"She has left. Ahem, are you Jetta?" Charlie asked bravely.

"Yes, my name is Marta Jetta. I come from the Czech Republic and am currently a full-time model." Jetta brushed her hair, feeling a little surprised.

The boss looked very young, even about the same age as herself, and very handsome, which reminded her of stars on a Hollywood set.

Marta's first impression of the young new boss of the company was quite good.

"Huh~" Charlie let out a long sigh and said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "You will work in another state, and you will not be able to leave except for two days of vacation within two months. Can you accept this?"

"Okay." Jetta nodded.

"I was originally a promotional model, traveling around the country, and I was in Chicago for a car show before."

While the two were talking, Atis beside her scratched her head.

'Why did Stephanie leave without saying a word? '

Out of concern for her friend's safety, she took out her cell phone and dialed Stephanie's number.

"Very good, you passed. It's [-] US dollars. The work will start in March. You can leave these days or live in the dormitory arranged by the company." Charlie said immediately.

"???" Jetta was stunned.

I passed the interview before it even started. It was too fast. At least I asked some questions on the surface.

"Your appearance is very good. None of the people I interviewed before can compare with you... Wow." Charlie suddenly screamed strangely.

"Sir, are you okay?" Jetta asked caringly.

Charlie grasped the corner of the table tightly with both hands: "I'm fine. Do you want to live in the company dormitory? The company will be responsible for all your daily expenses during the period."

"Of course, I will live there." Jetta nodded without hesitation. Of course she would go for such a free thing.If you go home, you will have to pay for two more air tickets, which is not worth the loss.

"Wait..." Atis suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two of them: "Did you two hear the sound of your phone vibrating?"

"You're hallucinating, Artis. Take Jetta to the reception room first, and then go to the dormitory together in the evening." Charlie gritted his molars, trying to endure it.

The corners of Atis's mouth suddenly raised, and she understood what was going on.

"Let's go, Jetta, you have to stay away from this guy in the future." Arti said in front of Charlie without any hesitation.

When the door closed, Charlie let out a long breath. At this time, a girl crawled out from under the table. She had blond hair like Jetta, but the color was darker, and her skin tone was more Asian. She wore thick black paint. The eyeliner and eyeshadow slowly crawl out, like a cute little wild cat.

It was Stephanie that Artis was looking for just now.

That's right, she was lying under the table to help Charlie clean the house, using Dyson's most high-end G5 vacuum cleaner.

The official website has the following introduction: The new Rouran components and long extension parts combine with aerodynamics to bring a terrifying vacuuming capacity of up to 262AW.The specially designed soft velvet suction head does not miss any subtle folds and gaps in your home. The intelligent electronic control system and seven-level power dynamic adjustment bring you a perfect cleaning experience. It is a must-have for home and travel.

"Baby, wipe your face." Charlie pointed to the tissue box next to her, saw her cute look and asked:
"Are you going to do this when you're selling your house?"

"Screw you, I sell single-family courtyards, and they are all bought by couples." Stephanie laughed and cursed, throwing the tissue at Charlie.

She is not the kind of casual woman, but the handsome and handsome Charlie... makes her a little unable to control herself.

During the interview just now, the topic got lost in conversation.

While Artis was leaving, she boldly expressed her true feelings to Charlie.

What happens next is entirely up to her.

Soon, she discovered another strength or advantage of Charlie that was obviously different from ordinary people.

"You know, the city I live in has those kind of fire hoses on the street. I was walking on the street once, and the faucet next to me was suddenly hit by a vehicle. The water column rushed over and turned me into a drowned rat. Just now That’s how it feels, honey, you’re just superhuman!”

Stephanie sat in Charlie's arms, with a cute smile and an ambiguous tone.

"Bang!" The door was pushed open, and Atis appeared at the door.

(End of this chapter)