The American Scripture

"I said, it must be a plane!" Lance added confidently later, "This time the rescuer is Bernard, the future heir of the Modine family. If this is not worth a private jet... …It’s like Mr. Mikel’s, of course it can be as luxurious as it is not decorated..., but I really like his plane!"

"I'm afraid you want a plane!" Helena shook her head and looked at Lance with a sigh. "It's really not worth it to be friends with you. Bernard is Zhen's friend. You must use material aspects." Do the things you want to show value? Your heart is like a stone."

"No, no, you misunderstood me. I just looked at the problem from the perspective of Diocletian. They won't miss the opportunity to have friendship with Zhen Fan, the villa last time, and the yacht rented to us free of charge, you Can't you understand?" Lance wanted to understand the Modine family's intentions.

Not only Lance can see it, almost everyone who knows it thinks so, so many people outside think that the Modine family and Zhen Fan have a very deep friendship, which can be seen from the gift between them, compared to this The reason why the Modine family Dioclet is so high-profile.

"Well, let's not discuss this issue now!" Suddenly Olivia looked at Lance, then spread her hand, "Why?" Her tone was a bit aggressive.

"What and why?" Lance looked at Olivia and said innocently.

"Why would you hold a binoculars and aim at every bikini woman coming and going? I saw a woman raising her **** at you!" Olivia was a little annoyed again, "You make us face You feel dull! Your behavior should be punished!"

"Okay. I put it away!" Lance quickly put the binoculars away. He was afraid that the woman would throw this thing into the sea when he was excited. Because of Olivia's eyes, she stared at the telescope fiercely.

When Olivia wanted to say something, suddenly the phone rang. It was Zhen Fan’s call. Olivia connected: "I’m Fan Zhen’s secretary. If there is anything I want to tell, please let me know. . By the way, sir. Can you tell me your name?"

"Maguire Nixon, tell Mr. Zhen that I belong to the Coast Guard. He will know me, is he there now?" Nixon asked on the phone.

"I may not be able to answer the phone right now. If his business is over, I will tell him. You called him. Or...you call me in an hour!" Olivia said.

"Oh, no, no, no, forget it, I have nothing to do, thank you, goodbye!" The call over there hung up. Olivia, who was too late to say goodbye, was stunned.

"What a strange person!" Olivia said, then looked at Mia. "A man named Maguire Nixon wanted to find Mr. Zhen, but he refused to say anything, but I guess it is not a good thing. Generally, only bad things make people hesitate."

"Then tell Zhen, but when did he get into the Miami Coast Guard car? Is it because of what happened that night?" Mia looked at Zhen Fan's room and then at the others.

Lance shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands to show that he didn't know, and then turned and left the deck. When getting along with these women, he would always be criticized and suffer losses, so he planned to go back to the room and sleep well. , Make full preparations for eating, drinking and having fun at night.

"Sorry, I don't know much about Zhen's friends!" Helena obviously didn't know who this Nixon was. The three women looked at each other, and then stopped talking about this matter, but turned to the topic of cosmetics and clothing.

After waiting for about an hour, Zhen Fan came out of the room. He already felt that he had recovered. He walked out the door refreshedly, and let out a long sigh of reality facing the sea before turning to the deck. Walking over, the three women were chatting lively.

But Mia had spotted him a long time ago, and when she saw him coming, she smiled and said, "I said don't worry, he will be alive and kicking in more than an hour and looks great!"

"Mr. Zhen, there is a man who called you, he seems to be called Maguire Nixon. He said you know him, as long as you say the name, you will know!" Olivia told about the call just now Zhen Fan.

"Maguire Nixon?" Zhen Fan was stunned. The name seemed familiar, but he wasn't sure if it was that person. Then he said to Olivia, "He just said this?"

"Uh, it seems to say that he was serving in the Miami Coast Guard!" Olivia added.

"Please finish the conditions next time. This will easily affect my judgment. Your secretary is not very competent!" Zhen Fan shook his head and looked at Olivia with some dissatisfaction. "He has Have you said anything?"

Olivia flattened her mouth a little aggrievedly, and whispered: "No, he didn't say anything, so she hung up the phone, I didn't even have time to say goodbye to him!"

"Okay, I get it! Go to my room and help me tidy up!" Zhen Fan nodded and said to Mia, "I'm a bit hungry. It would be great if I could have a bowl of Dandan noodles!"

"I'll do it for you!" Mia smiled slightly, and then left with Olivia.

"Dan Dan noodles?" Olivia looked at Zhen Fan, and then at the back of Mia who had left. "Chinese noodles? Did you ask her to make Chinese noodles for you at this time? All the ingredients are not complete, so I have to go to the market. Buying is really troublesome!" Olivia said to Zhen Fan, and Mia happily handled it, and she didn't understand her behavior even if it was difficult.

"No, I have something to tell you." Zhen Fan said, looking at Helena, "Tomorrow we will return to Los Angeles, what are you going to do? Do you want to continue living here, or stay with us, or have you thought about something else? A kind of life?" Zhen Fan's meaning is very clear, now half a year is almost here, you have to make a choice.

Helena was very grateful that Zhen Fan dismissed Mia, did not talk about her personal matter in front of others, and then shook her head: "I don't know yet, I haven't thought about anything during this time, and I lived very peacefully. I even think that this kind of life is very good, and I won't bother about that!"

"But...you have to make a decision, don't you?" Zhen Fan looked at her, "When it comes time to make a decision, you should not hesitate, or go back to the town, or leave there forever. Actually, I don't want to Intervene in your private affairs, but after all I have been involved in this matter, so I can't let it go."

"Unless I let you out?" Helena smiled slightly, then turned around, walked to the railing, holding the railing with both hands, looking at the sea, "Well, I plan to go to the town, and Philip Carell. Make a break. Then...I will travel alone, maybe I will find my career in the travel!"

"There is still love!" Zhen Fan smiled, then opened his hand and gave Helena a light hug, "If you have a decision, I will be more at ease. It is better than wasting and wasting time. Okay, I won’t accompany you to the small town. I believe you will take care of these things. If you are going to travel, call me before going, and call me wherever you are, so that I know you are still there. On the way!"

"Of course, I will, you are my friend, one of my best friends!" Helena said, the two separated, and then bumped into Zhen Fan with her fist raised.

Zhen Fan talked to Helena for a while, and saw Olivia coming over and asked her to find out Maguire just now. The number Nixon called, picked up his mobile phone, called it back, and walked to his room while answering the call.

The phone went through, and Maguire came over there. Nixon's voice: "Hey, Mr. Zhen, hello, I know I took the liberty to call you, sorry, maybe I shouldn't do this."

"But you have already called, Mr. Nixon, is it too late to apologize now?" Zhen Fan joked, "Say, if you want to apologize, tell me, why call me?"

"Well, if you're willing to listen to the constant annoyance of a thirty-year-old man, let's meet in the ‘Blueberry Bar’ on the pier tonight. Maybe I want to find someone to talk about!" Maguire. Nixon's tone seemed very relaxed.

But Zhen Fan could hear that his mood would definitely not be as relaxed as his current tone. All of his subordinates died overnight, and he was still alive. Although his superiors would not pursue it, it was not his fault, but the family members of those who died would spurn him, and his other subordinates would also Don't trust him anymore.

In such an environment, no one will have a good mood. Now Maguire. Nixon is probably full of depression, don't know how to vent it.

"Well, Mr. Nixon, I'll come as scheduled!" Zhen Fan said, and the two said a few words at random. Nixon was no longer interested in talking and hung up the phone.

"I have a date tonight!"

"Is it a woman?" Lance jumped out from nowhere, and looked at Zhen Fan with a grin, "If you dare to leave me..."

"Yes, I will leave you behind!" Zhen Fan smiled at him~www.wuxiaspot.com~Man, you are responsible for the safety here tonight! There are all women here, and you are the only man left! "

"Well, I will!" Lance knew that Mia was great, so he took the job without embarrassment, "I will let the guys who spy here feed the sharks on the bottom of the sea!"

Zhen Fan ignored him and walked straight to the restaurant. Mia had bought some materials for making dandan noodles from the supermarket on the dock side, and was approaching the dock side.

A bowl of dandan noodles made Lance sweat on his forehead, but he was still eating. The three women ate a little more elegantly. Although Helena and Olivia’s chopstick hands were a bit rusty, they were better than Lance His clumsy appearance made the three women couldn't help laughing.

"Bless me!" Before leaving for the appointment, Zhen Fan said to everyone.

"What?" The four of them looked at Zhen Fan in surprise, and were surprised by what he said.

"Maybe I will find you a captain to come back tonight!" Zhen Fan opened his arms to them, smiled, then turned and left. Yes, he has another purpose for his appointment tonight, to find someone for the Helen captain. (To be continued...)