American Peanuts

Chapter 39 FBL Warning
After the dinner, the group walked out of the restaurant.

"There's no way you're on the plane tonight?" Hadley asked suddenly.

She knew that Charlie was very busy and couldn't bear to disturb him, but she also didn't want him to leave her.

"Tomorrow morning."

"Then go to the hotel?" Hadley suggested very naturally.

"Why don't you go to your house?" Charlie suggested suddenly.

He hadn't been to Hadley's place yet.

"No, no, my house is too messy." Hadley shook her head quickly.

"You're bound to make a mess at night, and I don't want to waste time cleaning it."

Charlie's three classmates were all confused by the tiger's and wolf's words.

I knew that the two were going to have a tryst, but I didn't know that they thought they were going to fight.

But looking at Charlie's increasingly broad chest, maybe it's not an exaggeration.

"The worst thing is to call a housekeeping company." Charlie thought this was a minor problem.

Unable to withstand Charlie's insistence, Hadley finally agreed.

"I live in Queens too, why don't you give us a ride." West, who was wearing glasses, took out his car keys.

After a while, a Toyota Prius stopped in front of the two people.

Prius is a small passenger car launched by Toyota in the North American market. It is commonly known as the "grocery cart". It has the advantage of being fuel-efficient, but its disadvantages are also obvious: it is ugly and small.It has long been the most despised model among young women in Lijian.

It can be seen from this that West is not the kind of person who is popular with girls from the inside out.

Charlie and Hadley sat in the back row, and Charlie opened the window directly. The cool breeze blew in, making him feel particularly relaxed.

Charlie and West, who was driving, began to make common sense.

"Still living alone."

"Yes."

"I'll introduce you to some girls later." Charlie was thinking about his friend's life events.

"Forget it, I can't handle the kind of girl around you." West's bitter smile could be seen in the rearview mirror.

"Don't worry, I'm not introducing you blindly, I will find someone who is suitable for you."

"……Fine."

Hadley rested her head on Charlie's shoulder, closed her eyes and listened to the exchange between the two.

Only then did I realize that several people from the previous rib restaurant had been there when they visited New York during college, and this time it felt like revisiting the old place.

I met Charlie's friends tonight, and Charlie also tried to get in touch with his own life.

Is this something only couples do?
Hadley quietly stretched out her hand, holding a mischievous mentality, and quietly reached out her hand.

The zipper is pulled open.

"Ahem~" Charlie cleared his throat and turned his head.

Hadley was still leaning on her shoulder, eyes slightly closed, pretending to be asleep.

But in the invisible dark place, her movements were not honest at all.

The female driver drifted on the street - violently using the gear lever.

Usually Charlie takes the initiative, but this time he met his opponent, and his mind was a little wandering.

"Hadley, turn left ahead, right?" West, who was concentrating on driving, couldn't help but ask.

But I found that there was no sound from the back row, only heavy breathing.

He looked up at the rearview mirror and saw that the upper bodies of the two people in the back row were entangled with each other and biting their ears.

"I'd better find the map myself." West muttered helplessly.

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The quilt was lifted, and it was Atis who was lying on the bed.

Angrily, she pulled out the hair that was held in the corner of her mouth with her hands and turned sideways.

What time is it?Why haven't you come back yet?

She didn't go anywhere this afternoon, just staying in her hotel room.Charlie's room was next door and there was no movement at all.

She turned on her phone and saw that the time was already 01:30 in the morning.

It must be some club that I went to play at!She put her phone on the bed.

No, if he is in any danger, who will ask for compensation for himself?
She convinced herself in this way, hesitated for a few seconds, and decided to call Charlie.

The call was connected quickly.

"Where are you?"

There was no sound from Charlie, but Hadley faintly heard heavy breathing.

"Are you okay? I'm busy." Charlie finally spoke, and along with the voice came a wild shout.

Atis immediately hung up the phone, then pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

Why do I have to make this call?

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"...In the early 20s, Bernard Madoff actively promoted over-the-counter electronic trading on Wall Street, transferring stock trading information from telephones to computers. In 80, he officially became the chairman of the Nasdaq board of directors. According to preliminary estimates, , many investors across the United States, including Europe, are expected to have lost more than $91 billion in this scam."

"Bernard Madoff will also personally face 11 charges including securities fraud, with a prison term of up to 150 years..."

On the screen in the office, it was Hadley herself who was reporting financial news. It was worth noting that she was wearing a turtleneck black sweater underneath.

It is really unsightly to show the marks on the neck.

"Oh my god, I thought this kind of plot would only appear in Hollywood movies." The artist executive sitting opposite Charlie twisted his body to watch the news broadcast, with an extremely shocked expression on his face.

Reality is often more magical than fiction.

"Where did you just say that?" Charlie put his legs on the table.

"I mean, there are currently nine contracted models left in the company, including a pair of twins. There was a big fuss before, and many girls left." The artist manager pushed up his glasses.

"Then go recruit again. I'll give you ten days to fill this office with young and beautiful girls. If there are fewer, I'll bring your wife and daughter over to make up the number." Charlie threatened.

"I...I will find a way." The other party loosened his tie and broke out in sweat.

"Call Stephanie in when you leave." Charlie ordered again.

Stephanie was assigned by Charlie as a new media assistant, so she no longer had to go to the dusty business of selling books. Charlie arranged her workstation next to Artis.

After a while, Stephanie walked in with her waist twisted.The first thing you do when you enter is to lock the door.

"No, Stephanie, I called you for business. I want you to post some online announcements, saying that the company will recruit young girls for a long time, provide generous remuneration and training conditions, and can directly enter Hollywood."

Stephanie nodded: "I know you are a busy person, but you can do other things before getting down to business."

She walked around the table and sat on the arm of the chair.

Arranging all these women to work around may not be a good thing, just like now.

"Wait, I'm thinking of someone, I left her in Nashville." Charlie looked painful, and then he recalled that Chapter 3 met the future Miss World.

"It doesn't matter, you are busy with your business, I am busy with mine, and we don't interfere with each other." Stephanie knelt on the ground, ready to continue cleaning, just like when they first met.

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The elevator door opened, and a middle-aged woman with long straight blond hair walked out. She was wearing a dark brown leather jacket, a pair of black jeans, and square heels with very short heels. She looked very capable.

Compared with Charlie's men who are showing off one after another, this is how a normal woman should dress.

It seemed like it was her first time here. After walking around, she found the location of the front desk. After adjusting her clothes a little, she walked over.

"I'm looking for Charlie Rossi, where is he?" Claire Danes asked the front desk.

"Sorry, you need to make an appointment in advance to see the boss."

"Is this an appointment?" Claire Danes took out a license book from her back pocket.

The emblem in the middle of the license is an olive branch surrounded by a scale that symbolizes justice. The three initials are not only an abbreviation, but also imply Fidelity, Bravery and Integrity.

(End of this chapter)