Chapter 1946: Roommate

The full rent of this house in Portia is also $ 3,500.
But she asked Gevlar for two thousand dollars.
Of course, in fact, Portia leaves room for counter-offering.
But Gevlar had no plans to bargain.
After looking at the house, Gevlar stuffed a stack of banknotes directly into Portia's hands and said, "This is two thousand dollars. Can I move in?
"Um ... do you mean today?"
"Yes, it's expensive to stay in a hotel," Gevlar said.
"Welcome you." Portia finally smiled.
Today is really a double happiness, and I just advanced the salary for next month from Chen Wei.
I did not expect that the empty room was rented out.
And still such a high price.
"Can you help me move something?"
"Did you bring your luggage?"
"It's all in the car."
"What luggage do you have on your sports car?"
"A box of sundries and a box of clothing."
When Portia followed, he found that there was very little luggage on the car.
As soon as Portia reached out and lifted a box, Gevlar said, "You can't move that box, you can take the other box."
Portia was suddenly unhappy.
She is at least twenty centimeters taller than Gevlar.
Why can't she hold it by herself?
It seemed as if Portia hadn't heard Gevlar's words and reached for the box.
However, Portia felt that this box contained iron blocks and could not lift it at all.
Portia tried again, and the box moved slightly.
But there is still a long way to go from the back box.
"What's in your box? Is it iron?"
"I'll get this box." Gevlar stepped forward, reached up and lifted the box, raised it slightly, and placed it on the ground.
Portia's eyes are about to fall to the ground. Is this all right?
Portia tried again, another box.
The other box is much easier.
At least the second box is of normal weight.
The first box weighed at least one hundred kilograms.
This girl has too much energy.
Such a heavy box can be lifted with one hand.
"Do you have any sheets and pillows here, lend me one night."
"Yes." Portia was generous.
Help Refra to organize the room and give Refra to her pillows and sheets.
Gevlar opened the heavy box.
Portia saw a lot of things in the box.
And things are very complicated, and most of them are things she doesn't recognize.
"What are these?"
"My work tool," Gevlar replied calmly.
Take out the contents of the box one by one and arrange them.
Portia was also beside him, studying for a long time, but still clueless.
These things don't seem to make sense.
After Gevlar was busy, he asked, "Is there something to eat?"
"Yes, I'll get some food."
Portia's refrigerator has a few days of pizza, but it can still be imported after the microwave is heated.
After taking a few bites, Gevlar put the pizza back on the plate.
"Don't you like it?"
"Isn't the breakfast you provide all of this kind of thing?" Gevla looked at Portia with skeptical eyes.
"Of course not, it's just that I forgot to lose it."
In fact, Portia now has three meals in the morning, middle, and evening, all at Mingyue Shanzhuang.
"There are still fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, but my cooking skills are average and you can make your own."
Gevlar really went to the kitchen to cook by herself.
Portia was stunned when she looked at Gevlar's sophisticated cooking.
Especially after the production was completed, Portia watched the food cooked by Refra and couldn't help moving her index finger.
Even though she had already eaten dinner at Mingyue Villa.
But now she felt some hunger again.
"Let's eat together," Gevlar said.
"Are you a chef?" Portia looked at the kale fried meat in front of her, picked up a knife and fork and inserted a piece of meat.
With one mouthful, Portia's eyes lit up instantly.
"good to eat."
It is rarely used in European and American cooking.
It's not that there is no, it's just very few.
"Are you a chef?"
"No, cooking is just my hobby," Gevlar said. "And I have lived alone for a long time, and I can't treat myself badly."
"Your craftsmanship is really good."
"Thank you."
Gevla saw that Portia wanted to eat too, so she made a lot of dishes.
Portia was also polite, even in his own home.
She also felt like she was eating and drinking.
"What is your job?" Portia asked curiously.
"I'm a special consultant."
"Special adviser? Which one?"
"You should have no chance to use me ... what about you? What do you do?"
"I work as a personal consultant for a rich man," Portia said. "But my dream is to be a star."
"Everyone in Los Angeles aspires to be a star." Gevlar's response to Portia was not surprising.
"Apart from rich people, like my vampire boss."
"Is your boss very harsh on you?"
"Of course, he is the most despicable, shameless, and most cowardly man I have ever met. You can never imagine how he is."
"So why don't you resign?"
"He paid me a good salary," Portia added.
But she doesn't think she can still find a job that can provide her with a weekly salary of $ 3,500.
Although her education is good, here are many examples of good education on the street.
After all, a weekly salary of $ 3,500 is higher than the average income of a middle-class family.
What's more, Portia still owes Chen Yan a large sum of money.
"Don't you say he's stingy?"
"Yeah, he is really shy, but this doesn't prevent him from paying me a high salary. It's all because of my personal ability, so he must pay me this salary."
Portia clearly did not intend to continue the discussion on this matter.
"By the way, are you new to Los Angeles?"
"Yes, so I need to start my business as soon as possible." Gevlar nodded.
"If you are willing to tell me what industry you are in, maybe I can help you introduce a few customers."
"Forget it, you can't help."
"Okay, you don't want to forget it."
Portia saw that Gevlar was deliberately avoiding the nature of her work.
She didn't want to drive her new roommate away.
"But I think you should be a chef. The dishes you make are really delicious."
"The chef doesn't earn as much as I do now."
"Your income is high?"
"That's right, I'm a high-income group." Gevlar smiled.
"Is it financial?" The only possibility that Portia thought of was financial.