Chapter 1036: 1036
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Downtown Boston.
At the Harvard Business School Campus on the South Bank of Charles River, Maria Rozin is translating a Soviet era economic policy document with several colleagues in her office. Katrina, the woman who came to the United States with her, knocked on the door.
When we saw Katrina, we all looked a little different.
During this period of time, Maria's specific identity has become something that colleagues around her are curious about. After all, there are more than 2000 faculty members in Harvard University, but few of them have full-time drivers.
Because she told her in advance that if Katrina didn't have something special, she wouldn't come to disturb herself. She was so confused that she stood up and walked over: "Kate, what's the matter?"
The female guard stepped back a little and came to the corridor. Then she whispered to Maria, "Mr. westrow is coming. It's outside."
"Ah..."
The vague guess came true. Maria called out subconsciously, then quickly covered her mouth.
After quickly calming down, Maria put down her hand, turned to the office behind her and said to the guard, "I There are still 10 minutes left to finish work. "
Katrina wanted to give her hostess a white eye.
What kind of excuse is that?
Maria blurted out, also realized that this reason is too bad, can you let him wait outside, what's more, even if it's delayed for 10 minutes, then what?
Maria came to the United States at the beginning of this month and started her career directly at Harvard.
However, because the new semester has already started, we have missed the course schedule and have to wait for the next semester to start the teaching task. Women didn't want to be free in the second half of the year, so they chose one of the job vacancies offered by Harvard to provide translation support for an on campus academic team studying the political economy of the former Soviet Union.
This is a very flexible job, because there are several graduate students as assistant translators, she usually even does not have a problem.
The reason is not tenable, so I have to say hello to my colleagues in the office and leave ahead of time.
went out as like as two peas in the office building, and Maria followed Katerina through a long passage. He soon saw two identical black cars parked at an intersection. The two people approached, and one of the drivers came down to help her pull the door open.
Maria didn't want too many people around to notice, so she got into the car without much hesitation.
Then it was found that there were two people in the back seat. In addition to him sitting in the middle, there was urijana meletskova on the other side.
Without waiting for her to say anything, the door was closed.
The car starts quickly. Simon, who is crowded between two women, looks at Maria at a loss with great interest. The woman is wearing a pair of rimless glasses, her blonde hair is rolled up, showing a white neck, a long Khaki coat on her upper body, slim black trousers on her lower hem, and a pair of black high heels on her feet.
Originally temperament intellectual woman, so match down, can't help looking much younger.
Maria felt the little man's look around her. She only felt that her eyes seemed to be warm. She felt a burning sensation when she saw everything. After more than ten seconds of silence, she finally lost the battle first. She took the initiative to open her mouth, gently tilted her head and looked at him: "you, Mr. westero, hello."
Simon listened to the woman and said with a smile, "Yeah, it's like we've met for the first time."
"Well Well
"I guess you don't have your own outfit right now."
Maria didn't expect that he would suddenly mention this. She sincerely replied, "it's my daughter..."
Only opened a head, because of some inexplicable embarrassed, once again stopped.
"Oh, Annette, I know," Simon said, adding, "you could have brought Annie here this time. Why did you let her stay in Ukraine?"
Maria always thinks it's impolite to talk without looking at each other, but she's embarrassed to turn to him anyway. After all, it's just the smell of the men around her that makes her want to jump out of the car and run away. At this time, listening to Simon talking about her daughter, she has the same feeling again.
Mainly Her daughter is 21 years old.
However, as for the man's question, she had to answer it. She once again tilted her head a little, looked at him, quickly turned back and said, "I hope she can finish her undergraduate course in Ukraine and come back to the United States."
Said and inexplicably some strange little emotion.
At the beginning, Maria accepted a certain situation with the idea of sacrificing herself. She only hoped that her four children would have a bright future. Just like her eldest daughter, she wanted to help her daughter study abroad and be the best school.
I didn't expect that she didn't need to mention these things at all, so I took the initiative to help.
And they're all the best.
This also made Maria change her mind temporarily, and decided that her daughter would stay in Ukraine to finish her undergraduate course. After getting her degree, she would come out to study abroad. After all, it was only one year.As for the three younger sons, this time they came together.
Simon nodded after hearing the speech. In fact, he had just read some information about the two women and their children around him. He didn't say any more at this time. Instead, he explained to Maria, who still didn't know the reason: "there will be a reception next time. Many people will come and take you to get to know each other."
Maria pauses and reacts, her face flushes.
This is
He, how Don't you worry about people knowing?
Moreover, once she participated in the reception, she and urijana on the other side could not tell their identities. Even after repeated psychological construction, Maria had quietly accepted some things, and ultimately did not want it to be known by too many outsiders.
Hesitating for a moment, she finally gathered up her courage and looked at the little man next to her again. Maria said tentatively, "well, I Can we not go? "
Simon shook his head. "No."
“……”
How can this man do this?!
Simon refused decisively, and then added: "there are still some things you need to do next, so we need to give you and ulia an identity first."
Maria held her hands by the corner of her clothes and said that she really didn't want this identity.
Simon looked at the woman's poor and uneasy appearance, not moved, and continued: "in fact, Uriah is pregnant."
"Ah?"
Maria thought that she had heard wrong. She subconsciously looked up again, but this time she looked at urijana meletskova, who had not spoken.
When urijana saw her look, she just nodded her head.
Then Maria looked back a little and turned to him: "well What does this have to do with me? "
In fact, he wanted to know what he was going to do with it, but he changed his words.
Simon shook his head slightly. "We'll talk about this after the party."
Talking about this, two luxury cars cross the Charles River and soon arrive at a Marriott Hotel on the north bank. A girl who has arrived in advance is welcome in the parking lot, waiting for Simon to take the two women out of the car and lead them to a banquet hall in the hotel.
The reception has begun.
According to girl a's introduction along the way, most of the guests who sent out the invitation and were in Boston would come here. In addition, some of them took the initiative to contact and hope to attend. According to the specific situation, the female assistant also selected some of them.
Backed by Harvard and MIT, Boston has gathered a large number of world-class companies, the most famous of which is Ge, as well as Gillette, Fidelity Fund, Boston Consulting and other world-famous enterprises.
Now that Simon is here, it's certainly good to deal with the core figures of these schools, companies and even local governments.
In the banquet hall, when Simon appears, all the guests who have arrived will focus their eyes at the first time. Then, I can't help noticing the two beautiful women beside Simon who are so radiant that people can't see their age.
Fortunately, we are used to this kind of thing, but no one makes a fuss.
Girl a, as an assistant, follows the man to introduce Simon. It has been more than half an hour since she turned around, including the president of MIT, Nobel laureate, mayor of Boston, CEO of Gillette and so on.
Once again, she walked to the two guests who had just arrived. A girl whispered and quickly said, "President of Harvard University, Neil ludstein, Neil is still a Ukrainian immigrant. Another, a descendant of the Mellon family, Richard Mellon Schiff, who runs the print business, is a far right, one of the main promoters behind the Paula Jones case. "
He said that he had come near.
Simon first extended his hand to Neil ludnstein, the current president of Harvard University, who is about 60 years old. Then he turned to Richard Mellon Schiff and shook his hand: "Hello, Mr. Schiff. Nice to meet you."
"Hello, Simon, my friends call me Charlie," said Richard Mellon Schiff, who was also in his 60s and had silver hair. He shook hands with Simon with a smile, and then looked at the two ladies beside Simon without much concealment of interest. "Who are these two?"
"Oh, this is Maria, and uliana."
After such a big circle, I saw a lot of big men at the top of the American pyramid. Even unwilling to come here, Maria gradually became adept. After listening to Simon's introduction, she politely extended her hand to Skye: "Hello, Mr. Skye."
Richard Mellon Schiff agreed with a smile, but he grabbed Maria's little hand and leaned over slightly, obviously trying to kiss her hand.
Maria was uncomfortable with the smile of Skye. Seeing that, she pulled her hand back subconsciously.
All of a sudden, skeev, who was already half bowing, couldn't get off the stage.
Seeing this, Maria, who realized that she had offended each other, looked at the little man next to her with a guilty heart, worried that he would blame herself for screwing up the party.After all Maybe It's just normal etiquette.
Simon gave the woman a soothing look and said to the embarrassed Skye, "Maria is not used to kissing. Mr Skye and ulia are not used to kissing. I'm sorry."
On the other side, urijana felt the hardness of the man's tone and directly dismissed the thought of just reaching out to greet her.
"Oh, it's nothing," said Richard Mellon Schiff, who saw that Simon still used the name of "Mr. Schiff" after he had just made up with him, and understood that his attempt to take advantage of something made the young man very unhappy. However, as a descendant of the Mellon family, who has maintained a strong influence for a hundred years in the United States, Schiff didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he just did. On the contrary, he was also unhappy. He couldn't help saying, "Simon, I used to live in Pittsburgh, but I had to move to Boston two years ago when I was frightened by the bombing. Hey, this kind of thing happened in America, it's a kind of blasphemy to the civilized world. "
Simon didn't seem to understand the meaning of skeev's words at all. He shrugged: "I've known since I was three years old that the world is not so beautiful. Mr. skeev, you should be glad that you only need to hide in Boston. If I remember correctly, Hurst III is still hiding in Morocco. He's much more unlucky than you. He won't be able to return to the United States in his life 。”
The potential verbal confrontation between the two is actually the series of disturbances two years ago.
Richard Mellon Schiff's mouth was drawn when Simon mentioned Hurst III.
If we say that the strength of the Hurst family, whose media empire is all over the United States, is several ranks higher than that of the boss of a media company whose influence is limited to New England in the northeast of the United States. A few years ago, only by joining the whole Mellon family, could the Hurst family reach the same level. And it is such an old American family with great influence, which has been inherited for a hundred years. In just two years, it quickly fell into decline.
It's all about Simon westero.
If you look at the young man in front of you, it's just that $1.5 trillion of terrorist wealth is enough to keep people completely out of temper.
With these thoughts in mind, Richard Mellon Schiff, who was born in the Mellon family and had a sense of arrogance in his heart, could not help but reluctantly admit that he just behaved badly. However, because of the pride of the hundred year old Qian family, it would be impossible for him to apologize.
In this atmosphere, even Harvard University President Neil ludnstein felt a bit down. Fortunately, someone soon helped them out.
"Hi, Simon, how did you think of coming to Boston?"
It's Jack Welch, who just arrived at GE.
Simon heard Welch's greeting and ignored Richard Mellon Schiff. However, he nodded slightly to Neil ludnstein, took the two women around him, turned to the head of Ge, gave each other a warm hug, and said, "there's just something. Since it's here, I'd like to say hello to you. Jack, I'm glad you can make time."
"As the host, of course I'll come," Welch said and laughed, looking at the two people beside Simon. "What's this?"
"Maria and ulia, who have recently joined Harvard," Simon said again
Some things don't need to be pointed out. We all know it at a glance. Jack Welch doesn't shake hands with the two women so abruptly and tactfully. After a brief greeting, he turns to Simon again: "speaking, I happen to have something else to talk with you. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to deliver it today."
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Downtown Boston.
At the Harvard Business School Campus on the South Bank of Charles River, Maria Rozin is translating a Soviet era economic policy document with several colleagues in her office. Katrina, the woman who came to the United States with her, knocked on the door.
When we saw Katrina, we all looked a little different.
During this period of time, Maria's specific identity has become something that colleagues around her are curious about. After all, there are more than 2000 faculty members in Harvard University, but few of them have full-time drivers.
Because she told her in advance that if Katrina didn't have something special, she wouldn't come to disturb herself. She was so confused that she stood up and walked over: "Kate, what's the matter?"
The female guard stepped back a little and came to the corridor. Then she whispered to Maria, "Mr. westrow is coming. It's outside."
"Ah..."
The vague guess came true. Maria called out subconsciously, then quickly covered her mouth.
After quickly calming down, Maria put down her hand, turned to the office behind her and said to the guard, "I There are still 10 minutes left to finish work. "
Katrina wanted to give her hostess a white eye.
What kind of excuse is that?
Maria blurted out, also realized that this reason is too bad, can you let him wait outside, what's more, even if it's delayed for 10 minutes, then what?
Maria came to the United States at the beginning of this month and started her career directly at Harvard.
However, because the new semester has already started, we have missed the course schedule and have to wait for the next semester to start the teaching task. Women didn't want to be free in the second half of the year, so they chose one of the job vacancies offered by Harvard to provide translation support for an on campus academic team studying the political economy of the former Soviet Union.
This is a very flexible job, because there are several graduate students as assistant translators, she usually even does not have a problem.
The reason is not tenable, so I have to say hello to my colleagues in the office and leave ahead of time.
went out as like as two peas in the office building, and Maria followed Katerina through a long passage. He soon saw two identical black cars parked at an intersection. The two people approached, and one of the drivers came down to help her pull the door open.
Maria didn't want too many people around to notice, so she got into the car without much hesitation.
Then it was found that there were two people in the back seat. In addition to him sitting in the middle, there was urijana meletskova on the other side.
Without waiting for her to say anything, the door was closed.
The car starts quickly. Simon, who is crowded between two women, looks at Maria at a loss with great interest. The woman is wearing a pair of rimless glasses, her blonde hair is rolled up, showing a white neck, a long Khaki coat on her upper body, slim black trousers on her lower hem, and a pair of black high heels on her feet.
Originally temperament intellectual woman, so match down, can't help looking much younger.
Maria felt the little man's look around her. She only felt that her eyes seemed to be warm. She felt a burning sensation when she saw everything. After more than ten seconds of silence, she finally lost the battle first. She took the initiative to open her mouth, gently tilted her head and looked at him: "you, Mr. westero, hello."
Simon listened to the woman and said with a smile, "Yeah, it's like we've met for the first time."
"Well Well
"I guess you don't have your own outfit right now."
Maria didn't expect that he would suddenly mention this. She sincerely replied, "it's my daughter..."
Only opened a head, because of some inexplicable embarrassed, once again stopped.
"Oh, Annette, I know," Simon said, adding, "you could have brought Annie here this time. Why did you let her stay in Ukraine?"
Maria always thinks it's impolite to talk without looking at each other, but she's embarrassed to turn to him anyway. After all, it's just the smell of the men around her that makes her want to jump out of the car and run away. At this time, listening to Simon talking about her daughter, she has the same feeling again.
Mainly Her daughter is 21 years old.
However, as for the man's question, she had to answer it. She once again tilted her head a little, looked at him, quickly turned back and said, "I hope she can finish her undergraduate course in Ukraine and come back to the United States."
Said and inexplicably some strange little emotion.
At the beginning, Maria accepted a certain situation with the idea of sacrificing herself. She only hoped that her four children would have a bright future. Just like her eldest daughter, she wanted to help her daughter study abroad and be the best school.
I didn't expect that she didn't need to mention these things at all, so I took the initiative to help.
And they're all the best.
This also made Maria change her mind temporarily, and decided that her daughter would stay in Ukraine to finish her undergraduate course. After getting her degree, she would come out to study abroad. After all, it was only one year.As for the three younger sons, this time they came together.
Simon nodded after hearing the speech. In fact, he had just read some information about the two women and their children around him. He didn't say any more at this time. Instead, he explained to Maria, who still didn't know the reason: "there will be a reception next time. Many people will come and take you to get to know each other."
Maria pauses and reacts, her face flushes.
This is
He, how Don't you worry about people knowing?
Moreover, once she participated in the reception, she and urijana on the other side could not tell their identities. Even after repeated psychological construction, Maria had quietly accepted some things, and ultimately did not want it to be known by too many outsiders.
Hesitating for a moment, she finally gathered up her courage and looked at the little man next to her again. Maria said tentatively, "well, I Can we not go? "
Simon shook his head. "No."
“……”
How can this man do this?!
Simon refused decisively, and then added: "there are still some things you need to do next, so we need to give you and ulia an identity first."
Maria held her hands by the corner of her clothes and said that she really didn't want this identity.
Simon looked at the woman's poor and uneasy appearance, not moved, and continued: "in fact, Uriah is pregnant."
"Ah?"
Maria thought that she had heard wrong. She subconsciously looked up again, but this time she looked at urijana meletskova, who had not spoken.
When urijana saw her look, she just nodded her head.
Then Maria looked back a little and turned to him: "well What does this have to do with me? "
In fact, he wanted to know what he was going to do with it, but he changed his words.
Simon shook his head slightly. "We'll talk about this after the party."
Talking about this, two luxury cars cross the Charles River and soon arrive at a Marriott Hotel on the north bank. A girl who has arrived in advance is welcome in the parking lot, waiting for Simon to take the two women out of the car and lead them to a banquet hall in the hotel.
The reception has begun.
According to girl a's introduction along the way, most of the guests who sent out the invitation and were in Boston would come here. In addition, some of them took the initiative to contact and hope to attend. According to the specific situation, the female assistant also selected some of them.
Backed by Harvard and MIT, Boston has gathered a large number of world-class companies, the most famous of which is Ge, as well as Gillette, Fidelity Fund, Boston Consulting and other world-famous enterprises.
Now that Simon is here, it's certainly good to deal with the core figures of these schools, companies and even local governments.
In the banquet hall, when Simon appears, all the guests who have arrived will focus their eyes at the first time. Then, I can't help noticing the two beautiful women beside Simon who are so radiant that people can't see their age.
Fortunately, we are used to this kind of thing, but no one makes a fuss.
Girl a, as an assistant, follows the man to introduce Simon. It has been more than half an hour since she turned around, including the president of MIT, Nobel laureate, mayor of Boston, CEO of Gillette and so on.
Once again, she walked to the two guests who had just arrived. A girl whispered and quickly said, "President of Harvard University, Neil ludstein, Neil is still a Ukrainian immigrant. Another, a descendant of the Mellon family, Richard Mellon Schiff, who runs the print business, is a far right, one of the main promoters behind the Paula Jones case. "
He said that he had come near.
Simon first extended his hand to Neil ludnstein, the current president of Harvard University, who is about 60 years old. Then he turned to Richard Mellon Schiff and shook his hand: "Hello, Mr. Schiff. Nice to meet you."
"Hello, Simon, my friends call me Charlie," said Richard Mellon Schiff, who was also in his 60s and had silver hair. He shook hands with Simon with a smile, and then looked at the two ladies beside Simon without much concealment of interest. "Who are these two?"
"Oh, this is Maria, and uliana."
After such a big circle, I saw a lot of big men at the top of the American pyramid. Even unwilling to come here, Maria gradually became adept. After listening to Simon's introduction, she politely extended her hand to Skye: "Hello, Mr. Skye."
Richard Mellon Schiff agreed with a smile, but he grabbed Maria's little hand and leaned over slightly, obviously trying to kiss her hand.
Maria was uncomfortable with the smile of Skye. Seeing that, she pulled her hand back subconsciously.
All of a sudden, skeev, who was already half bowing, couldn't get off the stage.
Seeing this, Maria, who realized that she had offended each other, looked at the little man next to her with a guilty heart, worried that he would blame herself for screwing up the party.After all Maybe It's just normal etiquette.
Simon gave the woman a soothing look and said to the embarrassed Skye, "Maria is not used to kissing. Mr Skye and ulia are not used to kissing. I'm sorry."
On the other side, urijana felt the hardness of the man's tone and directly dismissed the thought of just reaching out to greet her.
"Oh, it's nothing," said Richard Mellon Schiff, who saw that Simon still used the name of "Mr. Schiff" after he had just made up with him, and understood that his attempt to take advantage of something made the young man very unhappy. However, as a descendant of the Mellon family, who has maintained a strong influence for a hundred years in the United States, Schiff didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he just did. On the contrary, he was also unhappy. He couldn't help saying, "Simon, I used to live in Pittsburgh, but I had to move to Boston two years ago when I was frightened by the bombing. Hey, this kind of thing happened in America, it's a kind of blasphemy to the civilized world. "
Simon didn't seem to understand the meaning of skeev's words at all. He shrugged: "I've known since I was three years old that the world is not so beautiful. Mr. skeev, you should be glad that you only need to hide in Boston. If I remember correctly, Hurst III is still hiding in Morocco. He's much more unlucky than you. He won't be able to return to the United States in his life 。”
The potential verbal confrontation between the two is actually the series of disturbances two years ago.
Richard Mellon Schiff's mouth was drawn when Simon mentioned Hurst III.
If we say that the strength of the Hurst family, whose media empire is all over the United States, is several ranks higher than that of the boss of a media company whose influence is limited to New England in the northeast of the United States. A few years ago, only by joining the whole Mellon family, could the Hurst family reach the same level. And it is such an old American family with great influence, which has been inherited for a hundred years. In just two years, it quickly fell into decline.
It's all about Simon westero.
If you look at the young man in front of you, it's just that $1.5 trillion of terrorist wealth is enough to keep people completely out of temper.
With these thoughts in mind, Richard Mellon Schiff, who was born in the Mellon family and had a sense of arrogance in his heart, could not help but reluctantly admit that he just behaved badly. However, because of the pride of the hundred year old Qian family, it would be impossible for him to apologize.
In this atmosphere, even Harvard University President Neil ludnstein felt a bit down. Fortunately, someone soon helped them out.
"Hi, Simon, how did you think of coming to Boston?"
It's Jack Welch, who just arrived at GE.
Simon heard Welch's greeting and ignored Richard Mellon Schiff. However, he nodded slightly to Neil ludnstein, took the two women around him, turned to the head of Ge, gave each other a warm hug, and said, "there's just something. Since it's here, I'd like to say hello to you. Jack, I'm glad you can make time."
"As the host, of course I'll come," Welch said and laughed, looking at the two people beside Simon. "What's this?"
"Maria and ulia, who have recently joined Harvard," Simon said again
Some things don't need to be pointed out. We all know it at a glance. Jack Welch doesn't shake hands with the two women so abruptly and tactfully. After a brief greeting, he turns to Simon again: "speaking, I happen to have something else to talk with you. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to deliver it today."
Downtown Boston. At the Harvard Business School Campus on the South Bank of Charles River, Maria Rozin is translating a Soviet era economic policy document with several colleagues in her office. Katrina, the woman who came to the United States with her, knocked on the door. When we saw Katrina, we all looked a little different. During this period of time, Maria's specific identity has become something that colleagues around her are curious about. After all, there are more than 2000 faculty members in Harvard University, but few of them have full-time drivers. Because she told her in advance that if Katrina didn't have something special, she wouldn't come to disturb herself. She was so confused that she stood up and walked over: "Kate, what's the matter?" The female guard stepped back a little and came to the corridor. Then she whispered to Maria, "Mr. westrow is coming. It's outside." "Ah..." The vague guess came true. Maria called out subconsciously, then quickly covered her mouth. After quickly calming down, Maria put down her hand, turned to the office behind her and said to the guard, "I There are still 10 minutes left to finish work. " Katrina wanted to give her hostess a white eye. What kind of excuse is that? Maria blurted out, also realized that this reason is too bad, can you let him wait outside, what's more, even if it's delayed for 10 minutes, then what? Maria came to the United States at the beginning of this month and started her career directly at Harvard. However, because the new semester has already started, we have missed the course schedule and have to wait for the next semester to start the teaching task. Women didn't want to be free in the second half of the year, so they chose one of the job vacancies offered by Harvard to provide translation support for an on campus academic team studying the political economy of the former Soviet Union. This is a very flexible job, because there are several graduate students as assistant translators, she usually even does not have a problem. The reason is not tenable, so I have to say hello to my colleagues in the office and leave ahead of time. went out as like as two peas in the office building, and Maria followed Katerina through a long passage. He soon saw two identical black cars parked at an intersection. The two people approached, and one of the drivers came down to help her pull the door open. Maria didn't want too many people around to notice, so she got into the car without much hesitation. Then it was found that there were two people in the back seat. In addition to him sitting in the middle, there was urijana meletskova on the other side. Without waiting for her to say anything, the door was closed. The car starts quickly. Simon, who is crowded between two women, looks at Maria at a loss with great interest. The woman is wearing a pair of rimless glasses, her blonde hair is rolled up, showing a white neck, a long Khaki coat on her upper body, slim black trousers on her lower hem, and a pair of black high heels on her feet. Originally temperament intellectual woman, so match down, can't help looking much younger. Maria felt the little man's look around her. She only felt that her eyes seemed to be warm. She felt a burning sensation when she saw everything. After more than ten seconds of silence, she finally lost the battle first. She took the initiative to open her mouth, gently tilted her head and looked at him: "you, Mr. westero, hello." Simon listened to the woman and said with a smile, "Yeah, it's like we've met for the first time." "Well Well "I guess you don't have your own outfit right now." Maria didn't expect that he would suddenly mention this. She sincerely replied, "it's my daughter..." Only opened a head, because of some inexplicable embarrassed, once again stopped. "Oh, Annette, I know," Simon said, adding, "you could have brought Annie here this time. Why did you let her stay in Ukraine?" Maria always thinks it's impolite to talk without looking at each other, but she's embarrassed to turn to him anyway. After all, it's just the smell of the men around her that makes her want to jump out of the car and run away. At this time, listening to Simon talking about her daughter, she has the same feeling again. Mainly Her daughter is 21 years old. However, as for the man's question, she had to answer it. She once again tilted her head a little, looked at him, quickly turned back and said, "I hope she can finish her undergraduate course in Ukraine and come back to the United States." Said and inexplicably some strange little emotion. At the beginning, Maria accepted a certain situation with the idea of sacrificing herself. She only hoped that her four children would have a bright future. Just like her eldest daughter, she wanted to help her daughter study abroad and be the best school. I didn't expect that she didn't need to mention these things at all, so I took the initiative to help. And they're all the best. This also made Maria change her mind temporarily, and decided that her daughter would stay in Ukraine to finish her undergraduate course. After getting her degree, she would come out to study abroad. After all, it was only one year.As for the three younger sons, this time they came together. Simon nodded after hearing the speech. In fact, he had just read some information about the two women and their children around him. He didn't say any more at this time. Instead, he explained to Maria, who still didn't know the reason: "there will be a reception next time. Many people will come and take you to get to know each other." Maria pauses and reacts, her face flushes. This is He, how Don't you worry about people knowing? Moreover, once she participated in the reception, she and urijana on the other side could not tell their identities. Even after repeated psychological construction, Maria had quietly accepted some things, and ultimately did not want it to be known by too many outsiders. Hesitating for a moment, she finally gathered up her courage and looked at the little man next to her again. Maria said tentatively, "well, I Can we not go? " Simon shook his head. "No." How can this man do this?! Simon refused decisively, and then added: "there are still some things you need to do next, so we need to give you and ulia an identity first." Maria held her hands by the corner of her clothes and said that she really didn't want this identity. Simon looked at the woman's poor and uneasy appearance, not moved, and continued: "in fact, Uriah is pregnant." "Ah?" Maria thought that she had heard wrong. She subconsciously looked up again, but this time she looked at urijana meletskova, who had not spoken. When urijana saw her look, she just nodded her head. Then Maria looked back a little and turned to him: "well What does this have to do with me? " In fact, he wanted to know what he was going to do with it, but he changed his words. Simon shook his head slightly. "We'll talk about this after the party." Talking about this, two luxury cars cross the Charles River and soon arrive at a Marriott Hotel on the north bank. A girl who has arrived in advance is welcome in the parking lot, waiting for Simon to take the two women out of the car and lead them to a banquet hall in the hotel. The reception has begun. According to girl a's introduction along the way, most of the guests who sent out the invitation and were in Boston would come here. In addition, some of them took the initiative to contact and hope to attend. According to the specific situation, the female assistant also selected some of them. Backed by Harvard and MIT, Boston has gathered a large number of world-class companies, the most famous of which is Ge, as well as Gillette, Fidelity Fund, Boston Consulting and other world-famous enterprises. Now that Simon is here, it's certainly good to deal with the core figures of these schools, companies and even local governments. In the banquet hall, when Simon appears, all the guests who have arrived will focus their eyes at the first time. Then, I can't help noticing the two beautiful women beside Simon who are so radiant that people can't see their age. Fortunately, we are used to this kind of thing, but no one makes a fuss. Girl a, as an assistant, follows the man to introduce Simon. It has been more than half an hour since she turned around, including the president of MIT, Nobel laureate, mayor of Boston, CEO of Gillette and so on. Once again, she walked to the two guests who had just arrived. A girl whispered and quickly said, "President of Harvard University, Neil ludstein, Neil is still a Ukrainian immigrant. Another, a descendant of the Mellon family, Richard Mellon Schiff, who runs the print business, is a far right, one of the main promoters behind the Paula Jones case. " He said that he had come near. Simon first extended his hand to Neil ludnstein, the current president of Harvard University, who is about 60 years old. Then he turned to Richard Mellon Schiff and shook his hand: "Hello, Mr. Schiff. Nice to meet you." "Hello, Simon, my friends call me Charlie," said Richard Mellon Schiff, who was also in his 60s and had silver hair. He shook hands with Simon with a smile, and then looked at the two ladies beside Simon without much concealment of interest. "Who are these two?" "Oh, this is Maria, and uliana." After such a big circle, I saw a lot of big men at the top of the American pyramid. Even unwilling to come here, Maria gradually became adept. After listening to Simon's introduction, she politely extended her hand to Skye: "Hello, Mr. Skye." Richard Mellon Schiff agreed with a smile, but he grabbed Maria's little hand and leaned over slightly, obviously trying to kiss her hand. Maria was uncomfortable with the smile of Skye. Seeing that, she pulled her hand back subconsciously. All of a sudden, skeev, who was already half bowing, couldn't get off the stage. Seeing this, Maria, who realized that she had offended each other, looked at the little man next to her with a guilty heart, worried that he would blame herself for screwing up the party.After all Maybe It's just normal etiquette. Simon gave the woman a soothing look and said to the embarrassed Skye, "Maria is not used to kissing. Mr Skye and ulia are not used to kissing. I'm sorry." On the other side, urijana felt the hardness of the man's tone and directly dismissed the thought of just reaching out to greet her. "Oh, it's nothing," said Richard Mellon Schiff, who saw that Simon still used the name of "Mr. Schiff" after he had just made up with him, and understood that his attempt to take advantage of something made the young man very unhappy. However, as a descendant of the Mellon family, who has maintained a strong influence for a hundred years in the United States, Schiff didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he just did. On the contrary, he was also unhappy. He couldn't help saying, "Simon, I used to live in Pittsburgh, but I had to move to Boston two years ago when I was frightened by the bombing. Hey, this kind of thing happened in America, it's a kind of blasphemy to the civilized world. " Simon didn't seem to understand the meaning of skeev's words at all. He shrugged: "I've known since I was three years old that the world is not so beautiful. Mr. skeev, you should be glad that you only need to hide in Boston. If I remember correctly, Hurst III is still hiding in Morocco. He's much more unlucky than you. He won't be able to return to the United States in his life The potential verbal confrontation between the two is actually the series of disturbances two years ago. Richard Mellon Schiff's mouth was drawn when Simon mentioned Hurst III. If we say that the strength of the Hurst family, whose media empire is all over the United States, is several ranks higher than that of the boss of a media company whose influence is limited to New England in the northeast of the United States. A few years ago, only by joining the whole Mellon family, could the Hurst family reach the same level. And it is such an old American family with great influence, which has been inherited for a hundred years. In just two years, it quickly fell into decline. It's all about Simon westero. If you look at the young man in front of you, it's just that $1.5 trillion of terrorist wealth is enough to keep people completely out of temper. With these thoughts in mind, Richard Mellon Schiff, who was born in the Mellon family and had a sense of arrogance in his heart, could not help but reluctantly admit that he just behaved badly. However, because of the pride of the hundred year old Qian family, it would be impossible for him to apologize. In this atmosphere, even Harvard University President Neil ludnstein felt a bit down. Fortunately, someone soon helped them out. "Hi, Simon, how did you think of coming to Boston?" It's Jack Welch, who just arrived at GE. Simon heard Welch's greeting and ignored Richard Mellon Schiff. However, he nodded slightly to Neil ludnstein, took the two women around him, turned to the head of Ge, gave each other a warm hug, and said, "there's just something. Since it's here, I'd like to say hello to you. Jack, I'm glad you can make time." "As the host, of course I'll come," Welch said and laughed, looking at the two people beside Simon. "What's this?" "Maria and ulia, who have recently joined Harvard," Simon said again Some things don't need to be pointed out. We all know it at a glance. Jack Welch doesn't shake hands with the two women so abruptly and tactfully. After a brief greeting, he turns to Simon again: "speaking, I happen to have something else to talk with you. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to deliver it today."
