The Playboy didn't take these people seriously at all and was ready to take his sex partner of the night back home for a night of sex.

Watson was not the kind of promiscuous person, and he felt uncomfortable when he saw the Playboy.

“I don’t like this guy.”

"No one will like him."

Orlov also agreed. "But he is a genius. After his father died, he made the company more valuable and came up with many new products. If we tied him up to develop products for us for three months, it would be enough for us to be included in Forbes."

Ethan was also helpless about the arrogance of the playboy, and apologized to Dr. Wu: “I’m sorry.”

"It's okay." Doctor Wu shook his head.

Watson got along well with these two.

After exchanging contact information, Watson prepared to find his wife.

...

In the bathroom.

Mrs. Wick was about to leave and she was going back to her room first.

Standing at the elevator door, I saw a fat man coming over and blocking the way for a man.

Then the most beautiful girls of the evening came in with champagne and red wine.

They dress up to impress the billionaire playboy.

Mrs. Wick stood out from the crowd.

That noble and dignified temperament is not something that an ordinary woman can possess.

The playboy who came in with his female companion saw Mrs. Wick at first sight.

"Excuse me, pretty girl."

Playboy squeezed in front of Mrs. Wick among the women, holding a white hat in his hand, and said frivolously: "You caught my attention. I remember that you are not the cover girl of this issue?"

"What?" Mrs. Wick frowned.

Seeing her like this, Playboy thought she was playing hard to get.

After all, those supermodels really like these routines.

Leaning closer to Mrs. Wick, he said matter-of-factly, "I mean, maybe I can make your wish come true. You know, it's very noticeable in my bed."

There was a murderous look in Mrs. Wick's eyes.

By provoking the alpha wolf, Playboy is courting death.

Just as she was about to do it, a man with a disability came over and said excitedly, "Hi, Tony."

He excitedly introduced himself, "Aldridge Killian, but I'm a big fan of yours."

This man with limited mobility hopes to discuss cooperation with Playboy, but unfortunately Playboy is a man with a bad taste.

Mrs. Wick listened to the whole thing, with contempt in her eyes.

When the elevator reached the destination floor, the door opened and the beauties walked out to party with their sponsor.

The Playboy did not forget to play tricks on Killian.

At the same time, he stood at the elevator door and teased Mrs. Wick: "Would you like to consider it? I think you will become a hit."

Well, literally.

The expression of his fat bodyguard was intriguing, and it was obvious that this was not the first time Playboy had said this.

"What do you want from my lady?"

Hearing a voice claiming sovereignty from behind, Playboy turned around.

Watson looked at him expressionlessly.

Orlov turned his head away, obviously realizing that something big might happen next.

...

Chapter 845 The Last Snow of 1999

Today is the last day of 1999.

It is also a day that Playboy will remember for a lifetime.

He did something he regretted today, provoking a man who valued family.

This made him ask the models he wanted to get into bed with in the future whether they had a husband who was not to be messed with.

"She is your wife?" The Playboy then realized that he had been flirting with a married woman.

"you are?"

He saw Orlov next to Watson and felt that he looked familiar.

"Uri Orlov," Orlov pulled Watson's sleeve, but Watson shook him off. He had no choice but to say, "I'm sorry, Mr. Billionaire, if you are unwilling to apologize to my friend, I think there will be serious consequences."

This sentence is clearly an exhortation.

But for Playboy, this is the sentence he hates to hear the most.

Arrogance needs to be taught a lesson before it can be curbed.

He said to Watson insincerely: "I'm sorry, my friend, but your wife is so beautiful and attractive."

With a provocative smile on his face, he patted Watson on the shoulder and left.

Orlov looked as if everything was over, and he watched the Playboy leave.

The last person who teased Mrs. Wick in this way had his throat bitten by Watson's teeth.

As a partner, Orloff was well aware of Watson's weak spot.

He sighed and asked: "Okay, I know what you are thinking. That guy is very powerful. Is he really going to do this?"

Watson nodded.

Orlov had no choice but to accept his fate and said, "How much do you want for the new weapons that the company has developed according to your requirements?"

Watson's eyes were fixed on the playboy who walked into the room after waving at him provocatively.

He walked into the elevator expressionlessly and said calmly, "All."

Instead of going back to the room, they left.

Orlov leaned in the car without saying anything, just nodded silently.

He had no intention of stopping Watson from taking action against a famous playboy in America.

Billionaire?

playboy?

No matter how rich you are, you are still just a businessman.

No one knows how much power is behind the underground president.

Mrs. Wick looked at her husband with stars in her eyes.

This is why the alpha wolf Jovanovich took a fancy to the foreigners.

There were only four people in the elevator.

In addition to the Wicks and Orlov, there was also Killian, who was shivering in the corner.

He swallowed hard, as if he heard something he shouldn't have heard.

You won't be silenced, right?

Watson also noticed the person in the elevator, and Killian forced a smile, trying to pretend nothing had happened.

Orlov saw a business card on the ground and bent down to pick it up.

"Institute of Advanced Concept Mechanics?"

Orlov glanced at Killian and asked, "Yours?"

"Yes, it is."

Killian swallowed, not sure whether he should take it.

If people knew that I was going to meet the Playboy on the rooftop, they wouldn't throw me away with him, right?

Watson took it, looked at it, and said, "It seems like a good project."

"We haven't heard of this thing." Orlov said dissatisfiedly.

Like most women when they are angry or in a bad mood, Watson made an impulse purchase.

...

There is no snow in Switzerland today, but in some magical country somewhere, snowflakes are still falling.

"The last snow of the year."

John hid his hands in his sleeves, stood in the magic tower where the snow could drift in, and looked outside.

Basil straightened the feathers on his wings and looked at Riddle, wondering whether he should help him.

Riddle squinted his eyes and hunched his neck, looking like a decoration on the owl stand.

Hector and Herme were fighting over a piece of wood, and the wood was torn in two in the middle.

The kid rolled in two directions, and Hector bumped his head against Tom's butt.

Tom looked back puzzledly and saw Hector rubbing his head.

A harmonious day.

A meteor streaked across the sky, prompting the Star Spirit to quickly come out to watch.

They pointed at the sky and made noisy chattering sounds, probably discussing whether that was a star spirit flying by.

John smiled when he saw this, "Maybe it really is a star spirit."

There is no shortage of mysterious things in this world.

The gods of death and the exiles in the world of death, they have lived for thousands of years and are older than any wizard.

The mysterious Merlin has so many clones that people still don’t know how many of them he has. Even behind the door of the Department of Mysteries, there is Merlin.

Magic and technology collide, and a new era is coming to everyone.

If you can't integrate into it, you will be destroyed by it.

“This world is really wonderful.”

John sighed, stretched out his right hand and looked at the five slender fingers.

That Christmas, he wasn't sure he was moved.

A moment of throbbing, followed by the calmness of the gap between lives.

It is cool to do whatever you want, but after your life ends, the endless regret will imprison you for the rest of your life.

"It turns out that I am also a coward."

He laughed to himself and looked up at the sky.

Outside the chair, there is the tower, and outside the tower, there is the invisible membrane.

The links are linked together, serving as a shield to protect the people and as shackles to bind oneself.

Sometimes, willfulness is really a luxury.

John couldn't bear to destroy Taylor's wish list, the purest and most beautiful wishes of childhood.

These expectations and hopes that are bound to them, which the wizards sing over and over again, are only prolonging the time of their imprisonment.

They prayed over and over again to make the chains stronger.

John tightened his fingers, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

There was a touch of red outside, painting the city like a paintbrush.

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