American Peanuts

Chapter 48

Charlie was thinking about how to get Razek to agree to him. When he looked up, all the employees disappeared without a trace, leaving Jetta still lying on the table.

"Everyone is gone, what should I do?" Charlie looked at Jetta who had fainted from drinking, and felt troubled.

She walked over and patted Zeta on the shoulder.

Jetta suddenly raised her hand and pushed Charlie's hand aside.

"Do not touch me!"

What else can be done?

She lifted Jetta's waist and forcibly pulled her up from the chair.

As we all know, a drunk person is like mud. Losing control of the muscles in the whole body will cause him to be very heavy.

Fortunately, Charlie was strong enough to pick her up directly.

Jetta's cheek was pressed against Charlie's chest, and she slept soundly, unlike Faith who kept talking nonsense.

After carrying her into the back seat of the car, Jetta curled up and leaned against the corner.

Viewed from the side, two blushes appeared on the apples of her cheeks, adding a bit of cuteness to her quiet expression.

Charlie interviewed so many girls this time, and Jetta was the undisputed number one in terms of looks alone.

There are a few who may not be worse than Jetta when they are young, but as they grow older, their appearance begins to decline.And Jetta is now 23 years old, and is at the peak of her beauty after completely losing her youth.

Her figure was slender, a completely different style from Ivani's.

In fact, there was almost no communication between the two after the interview, and she did not participate in the party that night.On the contrary, she took the initiative to come to Charlie once and offered to sign a contract with the company. She was the first to say so. At least she had her own opinion on her career.

Therefore, although Charlie didn't have much communication with her, he was quite impressed by her. This time, the arrangement was in New York, the largest city in the United States, which was somewhat supportive.

As the vehicle was moving, her body shrugged.It's only 60 degrees in New York today, with even cooler temperatures at night.She was only wearing an orange waist-fitting one-piece skirt, and a pair of long legs almost as wide as a car were exposed. At this moment, her body began to curl up, probably because of the cold.

Charlie took off his coat and covered her body, but the coat was too small and could not cover her long legs, so he began to move unconsciously.

Then Charlie watched helplessly as a pair of jios lifted up, pressing down on his stomach.

Maybe it's because the temperature here is relatively high. Not only did the pair of jio not leave, but they were still using the first law of thermodynamics to keep warm.

Charlie is just too stupid.

Today she is wearing thin-strap high heels, which are epic pieces of equipment that are equally as powerful as Valentino's speed shoes.

The two laces, which are only one centimeter long, cannot cover up the fair surface at all, and the dark brown nail polish.

Charlie felt that he should discuss with Mr. Map later and organize a relevant selection contest to call on people to take better care of their feet.

As an entrepreneur, how can you not have a sense of social responsibility? This is what you should do.

·
The next day, Langham Hotel, Fifth Avenue, New York, Presidential Suite, [-] a.m.

Jetta suddenly opened her eyes and felt a chill in her body.When I lifted the quilt and looked inside, it was like a big bell was ringing in my head.

hum~~
The mind is blank.

Didn't you have dinner last night, where is this place?
She saw a Langham Hotel welcome card standing up on the bedside table.

Or the presidential suite?

She stood up and found that even her clothes were missing.

Definitely Charlie!
For a moment, her expression became really ugly, her brows were furrowed, and her facial features were crowded together.

The next second, she covered her face with her hands and collapsed.

About five minutes later, when she put her hands down, her expression returned to calm.

There was just a hint of despair and ferocity in his eyes.

She's going to make Charlie pay.

She grabbed the metal vase on the bedside table and put it down after thinking about it. Then she got off the bed wrapped in a quilt.

Walking out of the room barefoot, you can see the wide hall, and the master bedroom door on the east side is closed.Jetta quietly turned the doorknob and the door opened.

You can see Charlie sleeping soundly.

"Drip drop~"

The rapid chime of the clock rang. Charlie rubbed his eyes and turned off the alarm clock immediately. He squinted his eyes and said to Jetta in confusion: "Why did you come to my room? Do you want to accompany me?"

"Go with your mother." Zeta cursed angrily.

Charlie glanced at her, lay down and continued to sleep.

"Get up!" Jetta had the urge to lift the quilt.

"I'm going to call the police!"

"I didn't touch you. The waitress took off your clothes. I asked her to wash them for you and hang them outside." Charlie's lips quivered.

"What did you say?"

"If you don't believe me, just ask her. Now go out and close the door. I want to sleep for a while." Charlie turned over and hugged the pillow, not knowing who he was imagining.

"You last night..."

"go out."

·
At 10:30 in the morning, Charlie Chicheng walked out of the room, turned around, and stopped.

I saw Jetta wrapped up like a caterpillar, lying on her side on the sofa, her head turned to one side, her brows raised into a figure, and her eyes closed tightly, as if trying to dodge something.

"If you don't sell books, why are you lying in the living room?"

Jetta opened her eyes a crack, then immediately closed them tightly, her mouth grinning with a look of pain on her face. She didn't know whether it was surprise or nausea.

"I have no clothes to wear."

This is a terrible excuse for skipping work.

Charlie walked directly into the bathroom, washed himself, returned to the room, and walked out again after finishing dressing.

"You're lucky enough to come with me."

Jetta stared at Charlie for a long time, and instead of refusing directly, asked: "Where to go?"

"foreign."

"What are you going for?" Jetta didn't know why.

Charlie thought for a moment, and then said: "Just treat it as a trip."

"You pay?"

Charlie said nothing.

"How about going to Hungary?" Zeta said suddenly.

A landlocked country in Central Europe, Charlie’s understanding of Hungary was limited to the three words Hungary.

"How many days?"

"No more than five days."

"When to set off?"

"Give you three hours to dry your clothes."

Just enough time to arrange things.

Charlie first called Rosenzweig and William, saying that he would go abroad for a few days to let them take care of their home.

Then he called Faith, Artis, Stephanie, adoptive mother, and Taylor respectively, asking them to stop all work today and rush to Utah within one day to stay at their hometown manor for a few days.

This is more just in case.

Finally, I called Sol and told him some things.

"I will definitely see your Charlie again." Saul said affectionately.

"Of course, it's like you're saying goodbye. Don't forget, returns are directly proportional to risks. Adventurers will always encounter different scenery."

(End of this chapter)