Chapter 7 Beverly Hills

Soon, the first dish was served.

French foie gras with tuna caviar cone, the presentation is very elegant and the aroma is fragrant.

Milo scooped a spoonful of caviar into his mouth. The tiny particles rolled slowly between his lips. The delicious taste that burst out when he took a light bite made his taste buds cheer.

It is indeed delicious, and even though it is expensive, it is still a rare top-quality ingredient.

The chef's skills are impeccable, allowing the ingredients to retain their most essential flavors.

The foie gras sauce is extremely smooth and melts in your mouth like snow in water.

The tuna meat is smooth and fragrant, and the taste is unparalleled.

Although delicious, Milo was still a little depressed. He was used to the large plates and bowls of Chinese food, and the Western food was too little.

But there are still many dishes to come, and after eating a set, your stomach will always be full.

Pizza, salad, bread soup, steak...all went into Milo's stomach one by one. After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they went back home to find their mothers.

I will go to San Francisco to negotiate with someone tomorrow, so I should just rest and recuperate today.

Milo has been in California for almost six years, so he certainly has a place to live here.

Located at 9406 Crest Avenue in Beverly Hills, the modern-style mansion with an area of ​​21,344.4 square feet, five bedrooms and nine bathrooms is his home in Los Angeles.

Take the business car back to the villa, at the door of the villa.

Wendy, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and saw Milo staring at the gate of the villa in a daze.

"Here we are, Milo," said Wendy.

“Paladin loves this house.”

Milo suddenly said, "He particularly likes the weather in Los Angeles. He said it's not as gloomy as Plymouth. He also bought me this house."

Wendy was silent.

I thought to myself, it’s more than just this house, you can live the same extravagant life in California as before.

That's Paladin's preference for you.

None of the other playboys who are not valued by the family live as comfortably as you.

But of course she couldn't say that now, so Wendy had to persuade him gently: "We have to look forward, my dear boss."

"You are right."

The melancholy seemed to last only a moment, and the fat man saw him showing a smile as bright as the California sunshine.

"Paladin wouldn't want me to be immersed in sadness, I can't let him down~"

While saying these high-sounding words, in the blink of an eye, he asked the fat man to call people to have a party.

Wendy was speechless, but his visit to Los Angeles this time was a little different from before.

Before coming to Los Angeles this time.

Old John and Joseph both came to him and talked with him for a long time.

After that.

Wendy's position in Blackburn's system, and the resources she can mobilize.

It is two or three levels higher than before.

Of course Wendy knew why.

Paladin is gone, and he, who was originally not valued by the family, becomes the only descendant.

No matter how despicable this guy is, his status will certainly rise infinitely.

"Why……"

The fat man sighed, then smiled, "Okay, as long as you can get out of your sadness."

"Pick something clean and innocent, I think you know what I mean~"

Milo winked at him.

Wendy thought, you weren’t so picky before.

But now, I would do it even if you didn't tell me.

Wendy left to arrange a party for him that evening.

So, only Milo and two bodyguards were left in 9406 Crest Avenue.

The two bodyguards were named David and York. David was originally Milo's bodyguard.

David has been with Milo for as many years as he has been in Los Angeles.

As for York...he was originally with Paladin. Before Milo set out this time, he was arranged to follow Milo from now on.

Milo was not very familiar with York.

As for David, Milo knew that his bodyguard had once worked in CIA.

Later, it seemed that he had committed some crime and was saved by the Blackburn family and started working for Blackburn.

It was not difficult for Blackburn to save David, a former ClA agent.

After all, Milo and Paladin’s grandfather once served as the director of the CIA.

As soon as the fat man left, Milo began to wander around the villa.

It was raining and a bit cold in Plymouth in June, but it was sunny in Los Angeles in June.

The design of this villa is very clever, with five floors in the front and three in the back, so it actually has five floors below.

The entrance and garage door are both at the back of the house. After entering, the living room with large floor-to-ceiling windows and an open door is directly in front of the first floor.

The gourmet kitchen, wine tasting room, wet bar and more are all on this level.

The second and third floors are bedrooms and living rooms.

The 2,000-square-foot master suite features a private powder room, two garden sitting areas, two walk-in closets and a glass slipper display room.

The underground floor below is the entertainment area.

There is a luxurious bar, spa and cinema experience, including an infinity pool, Himalayan salt sauna, Japanese soaking tub, private gym and more.

The second underground floor at the bottom is a beautiful garden extending out in front of the villa platform. Combined with the infinity pool platform above, it is a great place to hold open-air parties for about fifty people!

As far as I can remember, I held many parties here.

Beautiful infinity pool, gardens and bedrooms.

These places are home to countless traces of my former self's battles with those Hollywood child actors, young models, and amateurs.

After a stroll, Milo came to the back of the house, facing the garage on Crest Avenue.

There were four cars lying quietly in the garage.

A Mercedes-Benz business car. He just came here in this car.

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A brand new neon Toyota sedan that looks a bit like a coupe.

Milo saw the English word "Camry" on the back of the car.

Translated into Chinese, it should be Camry, but it is the coupe version of the North American Camry.

It is the villa's nanny car, and the nanny drives it to buy groceries.

The remaining two are sports cars.

A flashy blue Ferrari 308gts.

V8 mid-engine, pop-up headlights, maximum engine power of 188 kW, and top speed of 252 km/h.

It was an old car that Milo remembered was a gift from his uncle George Bush for his sixteenth birthday.

At that time, it had only been two months since he had knocked down the black speaker.

This uncle has a bad taste.

The other one was much more normal.

It's a red Lamborghini Diablo SE30.

This is a 30th anniversary commemorative edition model launched by Lamborghini to celebrate the 30th anniversary of its establishment.

Only 150 were produced, priced at $380,000.

It is powered by a V12 engine with a maximum power of 525 horsepower, can accelerate from 0 to 100 km/h in just 4 seconds, and has a top speed of 331 km/h.

Last year, it was given to him by Paladin as a birthday present.

But this crappy car has no air conditioning, no radio, and no CD player. Can you believe it?

It has none of these.

But it does have an automatic fire extinguisher system hidden under the hood.

The purpose is to prevent the engine from overheating, and the fire can be extinguished with one button...

Although no matter in past or present life, he is definitely an old driver.

But subjectively, he has never driven a luxury sports car since his rebirth——

In his previous life, he was just a failed screenwriter, and the best car he had ever driven was a newly purchased 998 Qin L!

For most men, a luxury sports car is as attractive as a stunning beauty.

Looking at the two sports cars lying in the garage is like looking at two beautiful women lying on Simmons mattresses waiting to be favored.

How could Milo let it go? So he called David and York and asked the bodyguard to bring the key.

Seeing Milo was about to drive the sports car, York obviously hesitated.

Paladin almost never drives a sports car.

But David, who was used to following Milo and knew what kind of character this guy was, took the key without hesitation.

The bodyguard also suggested: "It's a bit hot today. Lamborghini doesn't have air conditioning. It's more comfortable to drive a Ferrari."

Milo took the Ferrari key and got in excitedly. He watched the garage door slowly rise, started the engine excitedly, stepped on the accelerator in neutral, and listened to the roar. He couldn't help but feel excited again.

David and York were not idle either. They got into the Lamborghini without air conditioning.

Milo didn't take it seriously, because in the past, whenever he went out in a sports car, David would always follow behind in another car for protection.

As the garage door opened completely, the Ferrari 308GTS got out.

The sports car slowly drove out of the villa and onto Crest Avenue.

A passion suddenly arose, and the roar brought with it a rapid push back, like an arrow shot from a bow, rushing forward quickly.

Milo's excitement didn't last long and he had to slow down.

Crest Avenue is a winding mountain road in Beverly Hills.

If you dare to drive fast, it will become a flying car and fly down the mountain.

No matter how good a sports car is, it can't go fast. Besides, there were cars on the road all the time, so Milo had to slow down.

Looking out the car window, I sighed as I looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar luxury residential area.

Los Angeles is a star-studded city, and Hollywood is here.

Naturally, Beverly also carries a strong sense of worldly noise, and is full of restlessness and anxiety.

I slowed down and saw David and York behind me in the rearview mirror.

Milo drove aimlessly.

(End of this chapter)