Hollywood Hunter

Maria Rozin saw Simon walking towards the course with her three sons and hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she followed the man's advice and returned to the cafe she had just been in.

Only, having just sat down at the previous window seat, Maria subconsciously tried to get up again as she saw four tall, hot female golfers wearing only tank tops and hot pants walking towards the size four.

This ......

Damned little man, where is he planning to talk to his own child, he is obviously trying to teach a bad child!

Hesitating whether to go over there or not, the A-girl appeared, sat down opposite Maria, casually flipped open a file, and looking at her hesitant look, casually asked, "What's wrong?"

Maria pointed out the window to the court.

The a-girl turned her head, then took her eyes back and said, "Sit down, as the boss intended, in the future a few of your children will be tempted by much more than this, and if they can't survive this field, there's no point in talking about the future."

"But Vic and the others are still young."

The A-girl stopped looking at her and concentrated on flipping through the papers in front of her as she said, "Are you going to wait until your own children are eighteen to teach them how they should behave?"

Maria sat down anyway, still gazing out the glass window at the court, and retorted, "I think that's a different thing."

"It's one thing, actually," the A-girl said, "Standing in your former position, you did teach your three children well, but since the boss said what he just said, they're going to amount to a direct future appointment into a whole new social hierarchy, in which a little bit of very Important, that is, to have considerable self-control, enough to resist the surrounding temptations."

Maria was speechless for a moment at the news, just a little slandered.

Was ...... supposed to resist temptation like some wretched little man?

The other A-girl suddenly said again, "Are you bellyaching the boss?"

Maria was shocked and denied it, "I didn't."

The a-girl didn't pursue anything, but ghosted, "If you were standing in the boss's current position, you would know that he has done well enough, not lost, not collapsed, not infinitely expanded, not doing whatever he wants, for a king of wealth who is rich enough to claim infinite power over the entire world, this is already a miracle."

Maria listened to the A-girl say all this, and shifted a little, not silent.

And a little worried.

Perhaps it might be better to let her children be ordinary in the future.

"Are you thinking again that it might be better to keep your own children ordinary than what your boss has planned?"

Maria was once again shocked and numbly unsure of how to respond.

Was this woman a goblin who could read minds?

A girl quickly added, "Actually you can do that, talk to the boss later, he will satisfy you, send your three children back to Ukraine, study, work, marry, have children, and live your life in peace. Of course, you certainly won't be able to go back because you're already owned by your boss, and see, that's the privilege of the extraordinary. And maybe in the future your children won't approve too much of what you have planned for their lives, no one will be willing to live a mediocre life unless they are strong enough inside, and when someone is strong enough inside, that person can't actually be considered ordinary."

Maria paused and finally managed to say, "I think, there is something wrong with your ...... outlook on life."

"Of course not, it's just that most ordinary people have been brainwashed since childhood by the so-called outlook on life set up by the upper levels of the pyramid, after all, the upper levels of the pyramid can't hold too many people, so they want you to be safe and at the bottom, just like in the United States, the most commonly advocated is a puritanical middle-class outlook on life that is loyal to family and loves work, which is what most people in American movies and TV shows most The often seen picture of perfection, most ordinary Americans are also sublimated to consider it a pretty perfect life situation, and the middle class, belonging to the possession of relatively few social resources and therefore the capacity is quite large and can give the lowest minority to strive for goals will not yet threaten the upper elite class of the most ideal pyramid class.

Maria listened to the a-girl's words, and felt only a little loose in her outlook on life, and subconsciously retorted, "These, and what's the point, we ...... all end up in the same place."

The a-girl, upon hearing this, finally looked up and aimed at her again, with some inexplicable smile on her lips, "This is the very typical fatalism of mediocre people, self-congratulation due to incompetence. However, the same decades of time, some people are booming, seeing all the prosperity, some are ordinary and have experienced the vicissitudes, and even a large number of the latter are just some inconspicuous spice embellishments in the former's prosperous scrolls, how can it be the same? You know, the meaning of life is more about the process than the outcome. And it's actually different for different people, even if it's the end."

Maria finally understood that she probably couldn't argue with the girl opposite her, and simply stopped talking, took a sip of the coffee in front of her, and looked out the window again at the court, where the little man had already started playing with his own child, and the flowery female golfers were all standing far away.

A small sigh of relief.

However, what the A-girl had just said wasn't exactly a windfall, and after a while, she finally managed to ask again, "Why are you telling me this?"

"It's simple," the A-girl seemed to be waiting for her to ask her question, still with a sort of smile on her face, "The boss is out there brainwashing your little ones, and I'm here, brainwashing you. After all, you're about to become the mother of the boss's children, so you're definitely going to need a whole new outlook on life."

"......"

On the other side of the court, Simon is also reforming the three boys' outlook on life. It's just that Simon is much gentler than the A-girl's directness.

By the way, Simon had always carried some sort of concern for the children of the women around him. Of course, this refers to the women that Simon cares about, not the mothers and daughters that he copes with or keeps as playthings.

There were certain boundaries that Simon would never cross with the women he cared about and would in some way treat the children of these women as his own, like Sophia's pair of children, Daniel and Jemma. This is actually a subconscious from very early on, and as to why, it may go back to Simon's theory of genetic instincts.

Transmissions.

It's like a certain tree book that says that a fish that comes ashore is no longer a fish. This is further extended by the fact that children who are subconsciously raised by Simon to be the closest 'westerosian' will naturally and instinctively side with the Westerosi in the future, and while things aren't absolute and there may even be a few that are counterproductive, most will basically be so.

These particular 'westerosians' would also become the direct line of the Westerosi family in the future.

A lone tree is hard to branch after all, and only a thousand trees can become a forest.

Just like Daniel Jemma, just like the three boys beside him at this point, in the future, they would definitely be better able to become a helper to those of their own children, and even better able to carry on the Westerosi family line.

When a few hot female caddies finished briefing the three boys on the rules of golf, Simon sent them off, and the four of them casually split into two groups and started playing, smiling as he asked the oldest, Victor: "Got a girlfriend?"

Still a little flushed from being provoked by the girl caddie who had just instructed him closely, Victor shook his head, "Not yet."

Simon casually hit a ball, gauging the boy's expression, and said, "By the looks of it, it should be a sweetheart."

Viktor didn't reply, clumsily following the shot.

Simon saw Anton, who had been pulled into a group by himself, stop talking and asked with a smile, "Tell me, what girl does your brother have a crush on."

"One of their class," Anton looked at his brother and saw that he didn't object too obviously before continuing, "But that one, she's the school's cheerleader, so she definitely doesn't fancy Vic."

Both groups kicked off, and the four headed for a short drop-off point as Simon said to the ball girl who was guarding a short distance away, "How's that compare to them?"

Simon was looking at Victor's question, the boy was slightly shy and didn't answer, only for Anton to help his brother respond, but also couldn't help but look at a few older sisters not far away, and said, "All very pretty, it's just that Madeleine, it seems ...... that the family runs a company, is very rich, and she's very proud of it. "

Simon had a smile on his face, "If you like it, go after it."

Constantine looked at his brother and little brother and hesitated a little, looking at Simon, "I don't like that girl, she actually has a boyfriend and, the last time I was at the restaurant, I heard her laughing at Anton's accent."

Simon found the ball he had just hit out and personally instructed Anton to hit the ball, the smile on his lips unchanged, but inside he was a little sad, the three boys are not simple, only moved to the United States less than a month, the eldest has a favorite girl, the second and third and somehow figured out the general situation of other people's girls, and even managed to capture some private information.

These personality traits probably as a mother of Maria are not very clear.

Simon, however, had already seen them in the morning's information, including the fact that Victor, at this point, was feigning coyness.

And of course, Simon appreciated the intelligence.

As for childhood and such, although many people would regret the lack of it when they grew up, in fact, childhood's ignorance was essentially just wasted time.

Life is short, and it's best not to waste it if you can.

Also, being able to say this to himself proves that the three boys' scheming is still shallow, as well as, probably some sort of subconscious acceptance of who he is in some way.

When Anton hit a shot and everyone continued to move on, Simon said to Constantine, "You know, most successful people don't really care much about the ridicule or even abuse from outsiders inside, as long as you're strong enough, any comments from others are not worth mentioning at all, lions don't care about the gossip of mice, and if you guys care too much about that in life, it's rather a good idea to A kind of self-imposed confinement."

The three boys heard Simon say this together, only, although it made sense, they were young, and most importantly, the three youngest at this time could not have Simon's strong mentality.

Simon also quickly sensed this and suggested, "So, maybe this weekend, you guys can have a party at home and I'll have someone arrange it. The human heart is actually very simple, and you now, the boys and girls on campus, the fundamental inner reliance is nothing more than your own academic performance, sports performance and even your family behind you, learning these aspects, I believe you can do the best, as for the family, I can help you do the best, so good that they can only look up to, and then, whether it is ethnic ah or accent, is no longer a problem. "

Simon said this, and both of the slightly younger children were a little more expectant, but Victor, a little more hesitant, finally asked, "Simon, you ...... and my mom?"

The boy was embarrassed to ask too bluntly in the end, and the two younger ones, who actually had some suspicions, both looked at Simon with a dodgy look.

Simon saw that Victor asked, and didn't virtual to dodge, nodding his head, "It is what you think it is, and next, you will have a brother or sister, and as an older brother, I expect you to take care of him or her in the future."

All three boys stared at each other for a moment, amazed and speechless.

They were smart, what they should know was actually known, and what they should think of could almost be thought of, after all, their own family, they couldn't just immigrate to the United States for no reason, it was a wish that many people could not achieve even if they pursued it hard, and even more, not only did they arrive in the United States, but they lived in a large estate in this wealthy suburb west of Boston, and were able to go directly into the Ivy League prep private school in the Westchester district.

The three boys had quietly found out that the so-called Ivy League Prep was basically a private school for the children of the privileged classes in the United States, and entering such a secondary school was basically the same as locking in the admissions quota of the eight Ivy League schools in the United States in advance.

Just such a school, not to mention the fact that if they were just ordinary children of Ukrainian immigrants, they probably wouldn't even be able to afford the annual tuition of up to $40,000.

In fact, while still in Ukraine, the three boys had already heard some news, and today was considered a complete confirmation.

Because the name Simon Westeros was really too prominent, deep down, the three boys' default was more than instinctive resistance.

It just didn't occur to me that Simon Westeros's words would once again leave the three boys somewhat at a loss.

They would have an additional brother and sister!

Is this true?!

Simon gave the three children a little buffer time before continuing, "So, I'm effectively acting as your stepfather now, of course, I'm not going to marry your mother, but the due responsibilities, including taking care of you, will be taken care of. Perhaps the title of stepfather makes you feel uncomfortable, so how about you think of me as your godfather, a la Coppola's movie?"

The three boys stayed for a few more moments at Simon's words, before Victor finally spoke first, looking at Simon seriously, and said, "Simon, you have to promise that you'll take care of my mom."

"Of course, I promise."

The three boys then looked at each other for a few more moments, and then at Simon together, without speaking, in some sort of tacit agreement.

Simon smiled, indicating that Constantine could play ball, as he changed the subject again and asked, "By the way, have you all seen the Godfather movie?"

The three boys shook their heads together.

Simon said, "Then don't look at it, it won't do you any good, I mean, in the future I want you to be on a higher level in this society, and as for the gangs and such, it's just some fighting and struggling at the bottom of the society."