American Fame and Fortune

Chapter 41: Driving people crazy

 Atlanta, Decatur.

 While having dinner, Milton's heart tightened inexplicably when he saw his third wife Eliza's watery eyes, his waist creaked and his brothers turned into slugs.

 He put down his knife and fork and said, "I'm going out for a while and making an appointment with someone to talk about something. I'll be back later."

Elisa's eyes were dry, and she watched her husband leave blankly, disappointment filling her cheeks.

 Milton drove an Audi and came to the nearby Wild Forest Bar.

 When Elisa is in a bad mood or expresses some need, he likes to come here for a drink and go back late at night.

 Milton opened the bar door, came to the bar, and said: "Hans, have a glass of whiskey, as usual."

 There was a person across the way, Bruce looked away and was sure that the person coming was Milton.

 He boasted to his new drinking buddy: "You ask me why I like it here? Because I always have good luck here and I always meet beautiful women."

 He came here two nights in a row and finally arrived in Milton.

The drinking friend didn’t believe it: “Bragging, why haven’t I encountered this before?”

"Don't believe it!" Bruce described in detail: "That was a few years ago? A beautiful red-haired girl was drinking here. I struck up a conversation with her, and she actually took the initiative to ask me out. She said her husband was not very good."

The drinking friend shook his head: "How can such a good thing happen?"

 Bruce took a sip of wine and continued: "Maybe you have seen her. There is a red mole on the left corner of her mouth."

The drinking buddy was from this area. He was stunned and said, "I think I've seen it before."

 Hearing the red mole at the corner of his mouth, Milton's eyes turned to Bruce unconsciously.

Bruce dared to confront the British with mortar shells and ignored him directly: "Her name was Lina and she took me to a nearby villa. We enjoyed a romantic night in her wedding room. After a few days, she She even took the initiative to call me and invited me to her home..."

 The drinking companions gradually began to believe it: “You’re here again?”

Bruce laughed: "She told me that when you arrive, use the back door."

 “You bastard!”

　　A sudden shout interrupted the two of them. Milton was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore: "Among the people who cheated on that bastard, there is also a scumbag like you!"

 He jumped on Bruce and hit him.

 Bruce pushed Milton away: "Are you sick?"

 Milton struggled to get up, and Bruce lifted his coat casually: "Don't move."

Milton was moved by the temperament of civilized people.

 Milton stopped moving.

"Crazy!" Bruce looked unhappy. He clapped his hands and walked out of the bar. Suddenly he turned around and seemed to understand: "I remembered that you are Lina's husband. She and I were in your wedding photos. under."

 Many people in the bar have guessed it.

 At this time all eyes fell on Milton.

Milton felt indescribably complicated and vowed never to come to this bar again.

Bruce went out, looking back from time to time, walked a short distance, got in the car and left Decatur.

 After a while, Milton walked out of the bar alone, feeling angry in his heart.

 Back in the Audi, just as he was about to start the engine, he suddenly thought of his wife at home, and Milton withdrew his hand again.

 Going back is also a struggle.

 He sat quietly in the car and closed his eyes: "They cannot obediently obey the will of the head of the family."

 …

Late at night, the Beast House Club ended, and the male and female customers who had successfully hooked up with each other left together.

 The defeated male customer slowly left. Martin tidied up the counter and went out after get off work.

 On the second floor of the club, Vincent raised his cowboy hat and looked at the golden retriever's mouth: "What's going on?"

Golden Retriever touched his red and swollen lips: "Martin asked Ivan and I to blow the whistle these days. We blew it so hard that our mouths swelled."

 Vincent asked what he was concerned about: "How is the situation over there?"

"Many media and reporters came one after another, and Martin has been speaking for the club." Jin Mao said everything he heard and saw: "In order to save the club's expenses, he got sponsorship, materials and food from the Free Association, all of which It is freedom that will be responsible.”

Vincent was quite satisfied. He did not miss Martin: "I understand, you can go back."

Sofia, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "A smart person like Martin Davis cannot be seen by such a fool."

"I know." Vincent took out his cigar: "As long as he can bring me benefits without harming my interests, do I need to deal with him?"

He toasted the cigar: "Martin gave me some ideas. I am going to open an hourly hotel and a special supplies store nearby. I believe the business will not be bad and I can make more accounts."

"Good idea, I support you." Sophia stood up: "I won't tell you anymore. I'm not here to talk to you about these boring things. I'm going to see my little darling."

 Vincent saw Sophia’s strong body and reminded: “Don’t mess with her.”

 Sofia turned around, veins and muscles protruding from her neck: "I hurt him before it was too late."

 …

On Saijo Street, Martin got into the Ford car, saw Bruce on the passenger seat, and asked, "Did you gain anything tonight?"

 “I guess he wants to kill me.” Bruce said simply.

 Martin praised: "Old Bu, you are a genius."

"Nothing compared to you, man, you have a first-class skin, but it's full of crap." Bruce asked: "Who did you learn from?"

Martin almost reflexively said: "Jake Davis is the most talented guy in Atlanta."

“You talk this **** to others.” Bruce stopped asking questions: “A normal person would turn into a lunatic if he let you do this. He has also experienced two wives cheating on him.”

Martin didn’t have to make up the high-sounding words: “I’m also thinking about the club’s customer flow. I can make more money for you. It doesn’t cost you money to buy a car? It doesn’t cost money to raise Monica? Buy profits…”

Bruce interrupted him: "You stinking piece of shit, shut up!"

 Martin shrugged.

Bruce said: "Man, since I met you, I discovered that I am actually a good person."

Martin said: "I'm also a good person. Don't contradict me. Ask Hart and Carrington, ask everyone in the club."

 Bruce knew the result without asking.

 A bunch of good boys.

 The next morning, Martin called Buckley and made an appointment to meet at the old place.

 He and Bruce rushed over together.

Methodist Association’s upcoming training event, the News Association sent invitations to many media, and the Star Newspaper also received one.

Martin said: "We are friends and will not embarrass you. I will just attend the press conference for you for free."

Barkley was very embarrassed: "This... is not good."

 Martin raised his hand and twirled his fingers like when the two met for the first time: "I never let my friends down."

This time, without Martin’s reminder, Bruce pulled back his arm, proving that he was a civilized person doing things in a civilized manner.

 We have cooperated twice, and one more time is nothing. Buckley no longer hesitated: "I will deliver the things to you early tomorrow morning."

 (End of this chapter)