For dinner in the evening, Brian chose the Beverly Business Club.
There are business private rooms with excellent sound insulation effect, which is convenient for several people to talk and chat.
Hawke and Brian came over first, Erica and Jennifer were ten minutes late due to work.
The two arrived in a hurry, wearing only casual clothes.
Hawke specially toasted Jennifer: "Thank you for your help regarding Kobe calling the police."
"It's a small thing, as it should be." Jennifer was particularly conscious and glanced at Brian sitting next to her: "You have helped him so much, I always have to return some favors."
Brian was suddenly startled and said quickly: "Don't be like this, we are just ordinary friends. I will repay Hawke's favor myself, and you don't have to worry about it."
Erica deliberately clinked glasses with Jennifer: "Brian still owes me a lot of favors, how can you pay me back?"
"You are the LAPD, I am the FBI, and we are sworn enemies in Los Angeles." Jennifer drank and looked at Brian: "Because he is your cousin, I will give you three points from now on."
Erica said: "The largest armed organization in Los Angeles is the LAPD, so I should give you the courtesy."
Hawke interrupted the two people: "We are here to have dinner. Don't bring work disputes into life."
Erica never refutes Hawke in public, and picks up the wine glass: "Cheers to our friendship."
Hawke followed immediately.
Jennifer and Brian also served glasses.
The four of them chatted while eating. Strictly speaking, they were also a community of interests.
The topic inevitably came to the suicide case.
Jennifer said: "There must be a huge group behind Akerman Pictures, but the higher-ups dare not check it easily."
"How to check? What should we do if we find out?" Brian told the truth: "Neither the Elephant Party nor the Donkey Party wants the situation to become uncontrollable. That is not in the interest of both parties."
Hawke took a tissue and wiped his hands: "That's not entirely true, because the Xiang Party is not sure of killing the other party directly. They can't beat them all to death with one stick. There will be backlash later. Whoever reaches a high position will There is nothing shady, and if it is exposed, we will all end together.”
Brian said calmly: "Yes, there are not many people who are as open and honest as I am in politics."
Jennifer asked: "Why did you get tested for HIV?"
"It's all his fault!" Brian almost pointed at Hawke's nose and cursed: "I was tricked by him."
Hawke said: "When you enter the Oval Office and write your memoirs in the future, you must add this paragraph. As long as you share the copyright, I don't mind."
Erica and Jennifer both laughed.
The former said: "In order to get a share of Brian's presidential memoirs, let's work together to push him to that seat."
Jennifer said seriously: "The media in the deep blue camp have been criticizing the current incumbent, saying that a pig can sit in the Oval Office, and Brian is always smarter than that pig."
Brian's face turned dark.
Hawke finally understood why Jennifer had a good family background, was beautiful, was Brian's classmate at Stanford Law School, and was a woman chasing a man, so why couldn't she get what she wanted.
Erica quickly answered: "It's settled, the four of us will form a special small group to help Brian enter the Oval Office."
"Okay." Hawke picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for each person: "Work hard for a common goal."
Jennifer also knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she clinked glasses with Brian: "Cheers."
The four of them had dinner, and Jennifer took Brian and left first.
Hawke and Erica got into their cars and headed back to 20th Street in Santa Monica.
Two cars drove into the garage one after another. When Hawke closed the garage door, Erica casually glanced outside and noticed that the lights of the unoccupied house diagonally opposite were on. She asked, "A new neighbor has moved in over there?"< br>
Hawke said: "The guy who moved here a few days ago seems to be named Tim. I don't know exactly what he does."
The two left the garage and entered the living room through the inner door.
Erica slumped on the sofa, not wanting to move: "I ran outside all day today."
"You won't have to do field work if you get promoted, right?" Hawke sat next to her and put his arm around her shoulders: "When will you be promoted again?"
Erica got into Hawke's arms: "I'm only 23 years old. It's difficult to move up to another level in a short time."
Hawke turned on the pulling mode: "Do you want Brian to show his strength?"
Erica smiled: "If he dares to talk nonsense again, I will give Jennifer some medicine..."
"He is your cousin." Hawke also smiled: "Although he is also the leader of the Cult of the Damned."
Erica, however, became serious: "It doesn't matter now. Going up the ladder, Brian is not married, which will become a disadvantage."
Hawke pulled her up: "Let's go upstairs and take a shower."
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Ocean Park Avenue, Twitter office building.
Edward also has a small office suite on the top floor, where his daily belongings are kept.
When he came back in the afternoon, he had been packing his things.
The valuables obtained from Deborah, such as watches and jewelry, were all packed in a bag.
Most of these are leftovers from Robert Downey Jr.
There are also parts that Deborah bought new.
Like clothes and daily necessities, as his income increased, Edward would also choose gifts for them and their son after Deborah gave them gifts.
With everything packed, Edward took the keys to the Cadillac and went downstairs to drive to Brentwood.
By the way, he called a security guard from the company and drove the Audi A8 given to him by Hawke to avoid being without a car when he came back. Love is sweet when it comes, but daily interactions are difficult after the passion fades.
Especially for Edward.
On the way, he made a phone call to confirm that Deborah was at home, and drove into the mansion.
As soon as the car parked, Deborah came out of the house, saw Edward getting out of the car, and asked loudly: "Have you made your choice? Do you want the never-ending job, or do you want to accompany us?"
Although the handsome Hei opposite was young, strong, and very skilled, he was so busy with work that he couldn't come to Brentwood from time to time, which was hard for Deborah to accept.
It doesn't provide enough physical value, and it doesn't provide enough emotional value.
Edward took those things out of the car and sighed: "Sorry, I can't betray the boss, let alone the company, that's it."
Deborah's face turned ugly.
Edward carried the bag, placed it in front of Deborah, and took out the Cadillac keys: "These are what you gave me..."
Deborah grabbed the car keys: "You can get out."
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Edward turned around and walked outside, putting his hands into his trousers pockets. The wind blew the corners of his clothes fluttering, bringing with him a sense of ease and ease.
Once he left, he didn't look back.
Deborah followed unconsciously to the entrance of the courtyard.
Edward went out, took out his ordinary Nokia mobile phone, and made a call.
Under the illumination of the street lights, a brand new Audi A8 drove from a distance and stopped in front of Edward.
Jerry, the security guard who was driving, had a particularly eye-catching look. He immediately got out of the car, opened the rear door, and said, "President, please get in the car."
Edward lowered his head and got into the car without even looking at the door.
Jerry returned to the driver's seat, turned on the Audi's shining headlights, turned the car around, and drove back towards the road.
Deborah stood at the door of the courtyard, watching this scene, and suddenly realized that Edward was different from before.
In the car, Jerry was still comforting his boss: "Women, the old ones are not going away, and the new ones are not coming. With your current status, it is not difficult to find a Hollywood female star."
When Edward heard about female stars, Sarah Parker and Alison Firth automatically flashed in Edward's mind. He quickly shook his head and said, "Those Hollywood female stars should be left to the Hollywood producers and directors to enjoy." ”
One thing he didn't say was that it costs money to find Hollywood stars.
Back on Twitter, Edward lived in the office suite, took out a small notebook for recording, and looked through the list on it.
Sarah Parker has had a miscarriage, just cross it out.
Joanna Faith does have a daughter, Alison Faith, but mother and daughter are too wasteful.
Edward heard their agent say once that after the success of the selfie scandal, the two found a dozen male models to have a party at their house.
No normal man can stand them.
Cross it out.
Saint Steve Nutt's wife, Daisy, gave birth to a black boy, and Edward originally thought the couple would divorce soon.
He also specifically asked Daisy for her contact information at Fox TV.
But the Nutters never divorced. Instead, they used a black-and-white model to form the so-called American New Era family.
Others?
Edward thought to himself, is it really going to go through a long gap period? Let your brother take a long vacation?
Wouldn't it be a disgrace to Compton to do so.
At this moment, Edward realized that he had turned the book two pages at a time, and he quickly opened the two pages that were stuck together.
A name appeared on the newly opened notebook page.
Maria Collins!
Miller Collins is the wife of a child, and the two are divorced.
Edward also remembered that they had a daughter named Dorothy.
Maria found O as her husband, which is really pitiful.
Edward went to turn on his computer and checked on the Internet.
Sure enough, Maria and Miller divorced, and the former got almost all the property.
In fact, Edward doesn't care too much about property and the like. With the development trend of Twitter, he will be a millionaire in the future.
Even multimillionaires are not a fantasy.
What Edward needs is emotional value, which he can enjoy for himself and provide emotional value to his boss.
He is very powerful, has average abilities, and focuses on one thing: loyalty.
Edward found that in one of the messages he found, Maria was connected to Twitter. When he clicked on it, it turned out to be Maria's Twitter account.
There are many tweets posted on it, some of which are accompanied by pictures, most of which are photos of Maria and her daughter Dorothy.
Judging from the latest tweet, the two are traveling to Canada to cool off, and the photos they took include ski resorts.
Edward logged into his Twitter, followed Maria's account, liked a few of her tweets, and commented on them.
"The ski resort is average, and the people are very beautiful." (End of Chapter)