Chapter 90: It’s always a pity to realize a few

Chapter 90: It’s always a pity to realize a few

Putting down the phone, Eric turned and said to the girl: "Well, go to UTA and find Kapoor. He knows what to do."

At this time, Virginia has been put on a rosy suit skirt, adding a bit of intellectuality, holding a small bag in his hand: "You don't go back to the city with me?"

"No, I am here waiting for my lawyer to come over. And we were discovered by the paparazzi together, certainly not very good."

Vegniya took out a bunch of keys and handed it to Eric: "This is the spare key for the villa. If you want, you can... come over at any time."

Eric smiled and took the key to the pocket: "Don't worry, I will come often." He couldn't help but reach out and pinch the pinch on the girl's chin: "You look like this suit." Sexy, wear it to me next time in bed."

Vegniya throws a wink at Eric. "It’s only eight o'clock now. It's okay to go out later."

Eric slaps a slap on the hips wrapped in the skirt, and squats a few times, laughing: "Don't wave, be careful, I will let you out of the door for three days, let's go."

"Oh, wrinkle." Virginia took the Erik's magic hand and arranged the skirt: "Then I will go first."

Shortly after leaving Virginia, a black Mercedes stopped at the door of the villa. Eric’s private lawyer carefully pointed to the address on the note and slammed the doorbell in confusion.

"Eric, have you bought another house here?" Asked Eric to open the door, Edward Lewis asked.

Eric explained: "No, this is a friend's house."

Edward followed Eric into the living room, without looking at the feminine home accessories, just the faint scent in the air, Edward determined that this is a woman's home. This made him somewhat envious of Eric's beauty.

Always leading a private lawyer to the balcony on the second floor, Eric pointed to the sharp corner not far away and asked, "Edward, if I want to buy the land there, what do I need to do?"

Edward put on his glasses, squinted and shook his head: "Eric, it’s too far away, or do we have a look at it? It’s not clear here."

"No problem," Eric picked up the script with the design draft and followed Edward.

Two people stand on the edge of the cliff in the sharp corner, with bare brown rocks at the foot, surrounded by weeds, but the blue sea in front is beautiful and pleasant.

Edward holds a design in his hand, although it is pen-and-painted, but with Erich's solid sketching skills, the buildings on the map are still vivid.

Private lawyers admire the atmosphere and luxury of the buildings on the draft. If it is really built, it will definitely become the iconic building of Malibu: "Eric, are you sure you want to build such a mansion?"

"Can't you?"

Edward nodded. "These are private villas. Although I don't know the engineering knowledge, I guess a little, I know that the reason why it was changed to a park is definitely because it is not suitable for construction. Otherwise, there is no People will let the ten acres of land be vacant."

"As long as you can take this piece of land," Eric said: "No matter how much it costs, I have to build it. If the situation is not good, it will be cemented; if it needs mud, it will be transported from the outside; Excavator If you can't work, use explosives."

Edward smiled and shook his head.

Eric also felt that he had just made a fuss, and smiled and said: "Edward, you will not be yelling at the **** rich man?"

"Of course not, just think it's not necessary to do this, Eric. Look at those," Edward pointed to the villa twice: "The villa is very comfortable to live in, and here, except for the rock weeds, nothing ""

Edward finished, looking at Eric, with curiosity in his face, he was curious to know why Eric was wondering how he wanted to build a mansion here.

"This is an ideal for me." Eric understands what private lawyers want to ask, and he has made up an excuse: "I just moved from the UK to Los Angeles when I was a child, and I was brought here by my father once. The young man’s heart suddenly came up with the idea of ​​building a big house on the ground under his feet. Later, he gradually forgot, until this morning, suddenly saw it again, remembering the whims of a long time ago, like the world. With enough economic strength, why not achieve it."

After that, Eric licked a blade of grass and put it in his mouth and chewed it twice: "There are countless thoughts from small to large, and I have to lose a few of them all the way. I will realize a few, and I will not regret it in the future. Edward, Have you had any unusual thoughts before?"

Edward seems to have been recalled by Eric's words: "When I was in high school, I wanted to be a rock star. I skipped classes and went to school. I was caught by my father for one month. My father used to participate in the Marine Corps. The battlefield, therefore, is also the standard military-style confinement. You never know what a terrible experience you have never experienced. After a month, I was released and enrolled at Yale Law School."

Eric Haha smiled and looked at Edward, who is more like a scholar. "You don't look like a person who has played rock before."

Edward sighed: "Of course, it has been almost thirty years. At that time, the Beatles had just been established, and Elvis was still in full swing. Now these legends have disappeared."

Elvis and the Beatles were too far away from Eric, but he still heard the memories and feelings in Edward's tone, reaching out and touching in several pockets.

Edward glanced at Eric’s movements and took a pocket and found a box of cigarettes: “Are you looking for this?”

Eric took a cigarette and ignited and took a sip: "I thought you didn't smoke."

Edward looked looked like instinct, just to follow up a point: "a smoke occasionally, high school smoking is very powerful, I found my father beat me once again, with rattan pumping, pain, slowly It formed a psychological shadow. Even if the father no longer manages, he still used to sneak when smoking. Many people think that I don't have this habit."

Two men of mental age are forty-year-old uncles while chatting and talking about the sky, blowing a half-hour sea breeze, Edward ruined the last cigarette butt, and then joined the Erik's cigarette **** into the empty cigarette case. Bag: "It hasn't been so relaxed for a long time."

"You can always come here afterwards."

"Too busy," Edward shook his head, then said: "Eric, get a check, I will try to help you take this land down."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I have to get a commission." Edward joked: "However, Eric, you need to find a financial manager. Today, this kind of thing, strictly speaking, is beyond my service."