章 132: Personal Assistant

編集者: Atlas Studios

Wesley considered the CIA's situation, but he had no intention of chasing this personal assistant away. Wesley could not bear to part with just his long legs. It was impossible for him to get information from Wesley.

It didn't take long for Mindy's clothes to be packed into a suitcase. It seemed that she still had some skills. Mindy agreed with the clothes she had chosen. "Boss, what else?" Evelyn Salter stood in the living room and smiled at Wesley.

With the principle of not taking advantage of a bastard, Wesley had to make the most of the salary he paid. "This is the crew's phone. I borrowed Mr. Tony Stark's private jet. Go and make contact. Tomorrow we'll go to Disneyland in Los Angeles, California. I think you understand what to do next."

"Understood, boss. But should I go with you?"

"If you don't go, who will I use? During the summer vacation, you need to follow the whole process. This is a check for one million. Go to the bank first and open an account. The expenses will be paid from this. Every month, you have to record the expenses. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand. I'll go now!" The advantage of being an assistant is that you don't have to care about anything. Wesley sat on the sofa and stretched, then leisurely went to Mindy's room.

"Mindy, let's play a game!"

Evelyn Salter hurried to the apartment building. Her car was parked downstairs, an old Ford used car. She sat in the driver's seat and looked around, then took out her phone and dialed.

"Report, he has successfully become his assistant." Evelyn Salter began to report the situation to the higher-ups.

"Very good. This is your first undercover mission. You must be careful at all times and not be in a hurry to get information. You must first gain his trust, understand?" A man's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Understood, boss. Then I'll go to work first. He seems to be accompanying his sister to play this summer and he even borrowed Tony Stark's private plane."

"Well, be a competent personal assistant. The personal assistant of a rich man is usually the most trustworthy person. If you want to become his most trusted person, you have to be immersed in the role and pay attention to your own safety. That's it."

Evelyn Salter put down the phone, then took a deep breath and started the car and left. There were a lot of things she had to do today, and it was almost noon. It would be difficult to finish if she didn't hurry.

The first bank to run redeemed the check, opened a new account, registered a card, took the checkbook, and ran directly to the airport. In order to become a qualified assistant, after contacting the crew, she specially ran to the plane to check it and made sure that there was nothing missing on it before leaving and made it clear who would pay for the use of the plane.

Tony Stark and Wesley wouldn't care how much the flight cost, and neither of them would ask such a question, so the people below naturally didn't know anything. When Evelyn Salter asked that question, the other party could only answer that she was still the same as before, which meant that Tony Stark was paying. Of course, that guy wouldn't care. Pepper would handle it for him.

Evelyn Salter returned to the car and thought carefully about what to do next. She had never been a personal assistant to a rich man, but if she wanted to gain the trust of her target, she had to do her best.

She took out her phone and logged into Google's search page. In the United States, if there's anything you don't know how to do, you can ask Google. After typing in the keywords, she began to browse how to arrange her boss's trip.

"Residence, that's right. When I get to Los Angeles, the boss needs a place to live. Oh, right, there's also a car. In addition, I also need to know where the food is delicious. Yes, yes, it's indeed comprehensive. Shopping is inevitable. The man may not care, but his sister will definitely need it. There can't be any less fun places. It seems that I have to drive at night to tidy up." He muttered to himself as he browsed.

"No, Wesley Gibson is a billionaire. Does he have his own property? By the way, what his information says is not…" After thinking for a long time, he felt that it was wrong. "No, I can't know his information so well. It will be suspected. I should ask him and let him give me a copy of the information himself."

As soon as he thought about it, he quickly dialed Wesley's number. "Hello, boss, I don't know if you have your own property in Los Angeles?" As soon as he asked the question, Mindy's voice came through the phone. "Brother, I'm besieged. Come and save me…" Mindy shouted for help.

"I can fight, I can fight. I'm done teleporting…" Wesley's excited voice came, and Evelyn Salter waited for a response.

After a few minutes, Wesley's voice came. "I don't have any real estate. I only have where I live now. There is no real estate anywhere else. The car is just a sports car parked downstairs. Is there anything else?"

"Do you have any requirements for the hotel?"

"Well, one presidential suite is enough for the three of us. Mindy is still young and can't live alone. You need to take care of her, so just book one."

"Yes, I understand." After putting down the phone, she immediately began to complain. "What billionaire? There's only one property and only one car. It's really…" She didn't understand why this billionaire only had one house and one car, but it's not her business. She hurriedly drove back to the apartment arranged for her by the CIA.

The apartment was a little old. Her disguise was a beautiful young lady who had just graduated from university and was looking for a job in New York. So she could only live in a cheap apartment. When she returned home, she hurriedly went online and started to look up hotels.

After booking a presidential suite in a five-star hotel, he rented a high-end car in the hotel and booked the time to pick him up. Then, he began to look up information about Los Angeles.

As a new agent, Evelyn Salter had to work hard to complete her first job. It was very important to gain Wesley Gibson's trust. She used a small notebook to record all the information she had found and her phone number. She hoped that her actions would impress her boss.

After a long time, Evelyn Salter lay down to rest. The next morning, she took a taxi to Wesley's house with a suitcase.

"This is Miss Evelyn Short, a personal assistant I just hired, mainly a life assistant." Wesley invited her in, then introduced her to his family and invited her to breakfast. Carlos drove them to the airport in a pickup truck.

Evelyn Salter did not quite understand now. Wesley was such a strange person. He actually asked her father to drive them to the airport in a pickup truck and take a private plane. This style was a little strange. She needed to study Wesley's habits and personality and then work hard to gain his trust. But now it seemed so difficult because he was different from normal rich people!

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