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Zhen Fan likes chatting with this little girl very much. There is a bit of cunning in her innocence, and she has a feeling of innocence that has not yet left her childishness. This feeling is very comfortable. So Zhen Fan is very willing to tease her.

While the two were talking, a middle-aged man and woman, about three or four years old, came over. The woman looked very young, with the air of a mature young woman, while the man showed an unusual air and a general demeanor.

Zhen Fan knew at a glance that this man had a good destiny. From his appearance, he could roughly tell his future and destiny.

"Tongtong, who are you chatting with? Is it your friend? I haven't heard that you have friends or classmates in Miami?" The young woman walked over to Jia Yuntong first, then glanced at Zhen Fan, probably thinking that Zhen Fan's

He has a very good temperament and is not a bad person, so he nodded and smiled, "Do you know our family Tongtong?"

"We know each other, but we just met!" Zhen Fan laughed, and then blinked at Jia Yuntong. The meaning was obvious. He was laughing at Jia Yuntong for lying and saying that he had traveled alone.

Jia Yuntong blushed, but immediately stood up as if nothing had happened. Seeing the middle-aged man approaching, he ran over with a smile, then hugged your middle-aged man's arm and said with a smile, "Dad, let me introduce to you my new acquaintance.

Friend. Very famous, in the United States... no, very famous all over the world..."

"I know, Zhen Fan, Mr. Zhen!" The middle-aged man looked at Jia Yuntong dotingly and smiled, then stretched out his hand to Zhen Fan and said, "I have heard about famous names for a long time, but I never expected to meet a famous person here.

I am Tongtong’s father, Jia Naizhang. I’m glad to see you here. This is my wife Wen Zishan.”

The two shook hands, and Zhen Fan smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Jia. Hello, Mrs. Jia." The woman also nodded to Zhen Fan. It could be seen that she took good care of herself, if you really want to look at the surface.

.It is easy to recognize Wen Zishan and her daughter Jia Yuntong as two sisters, which shows that this woman spends a lot of time on maintenance.

After the two exchanged a few greetings, Jia Naizhang smiled and said: "Mr. Zhen, are you on vacation in Miami? I originally thought you would be in Los Angeles, but the temperature here is still better than that in Los Angeles. I plan to have an exotic experience here."

The romantic Spring Festival, uh... look at the time, it’s almost here.”

Zhen Fan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jia Yuntong and started laughing. This girl is just a liar. When Jia Yuntong saw Zhen Fan looking over, she pouted and said, "I didn't mean to lie to you. I'm just a liar."

Little girl, if you meet an uncle like you outside, if you are not careful, you will not even know you have deceived her."

Zhen Fan was speechless for a moment. It wasn't that he couldn't see Jia Yuntong's origins, he could even see what Jia Yuntong was here for and where he would go in the future, but he never thought about using his special abilities to do this.

Because everything has been foreseen in advance, this life is meaningless.

What's more, if he really has too much insight into the secrets of heaven, with Zhen Fan's current cultivation level, although there is nothing to be afraid of, there will be some side effects, and if accumulated over a long period of time, it may become a hidden danger. Therefore, he generally will not use it casually.

Use your own Taoism to predict the secrets of the past and future.

"Tongtong, why are you talking? You are not polite at all. Apologize to Mr. Zhen!" The young woman Wen Zishan quickly said to Jia Yuntong, "I usually teach you not to lie. Why did you start lying again?" She said to

Zhen Fan smiled apologetically and said, "The child is ignorant. Don't be surprised."

"How is that possible?" Zhen Fan nodded to her, then looked at Jia Naizhang and said with a smile. "It seems that you are not here with any tour group. Well, I will be the host today and invite you to my home. Anyway,

It's boring for me to be alone, we can have an outdoor barbecue at home." He looked at Jia Naizhang as he spoke.

"I wish I could have it!" Jia Naizhang laughed, and then waved his hand, "I have no resistance at all to Mr. Zhen's hcd. You know, it is very expensive to buy in China, but it is much cheaper in the United States. What a pity.

Unfortunately, you can only buy the original flavor in the capital. Counterfeit wines have appeared in other places in the country, but... fake ones are just fake, and they won’t make a difference, because the taste of hcd is unique.”

"Thank you for the compliment, but...it seems that Mr. Jia is also in business, right? And he should be pretty good." Zhen Fan said casually, then waved his hand and invited Jia Naizhang to his villa. From here to the villa,

The distance is not too far, you can reach it by walking a short distance.

"It's a small business that doesn't even exist on the market. I recently wanted to invest in a hotel in Miami. I just don't know how to start. Many of the hotel businesses here are controlled by local snakes. It's difficult for outsiders to get in." Jia Naizhang followed.

As Zhen Fan walked away, he sighed.

Jia Yuntong followed Zhen Fan. She packed up the easel and shelf, and then carried it on her shoulders. She wrinkled her nose and muttered along the way: "Oh, it's not fun when adults talk about things. It might as well be

I'm painting. You deal with me and I deal with you like this every day. It's annoying to death. Didn't I tell you not to talk about these things when we go out to play?"

"Shh, what are you talking about, you damn girl." Wen Zishan smiled and poked Jia Yuntong's forehead and helped her carry the easel, "What do you know? Without your father to deal with it like this, you can still come to Miami to play.

Son? This time, your father wants to buy a hotel in Miami. When the time comes, you can come and play at any time, right?"

"Really?" Jia Yuntong exclaimed in surprise. Then Zhen Fan looked back, making her make a face at Zhen Fan with some embarrassment.

"My daughter, who has been spoiled by me, must have been rude in front of Mr. Zhen again today." Jia Naizhang said to Zhen Fan apologetically, "However, in general, her nature is still kind. This is what I think.

The only thing worth being proud of." As he said this, he looked back at Jia Yuntong, who was making strange faces behind him.

This expression was full of affection, and a father's love for his daughter was included in it. Zhen Fan couldn't help but nodded. He had the same mentality towards his son and daughter, so he compared his feelings with his own. Besides, Jia Yuntong was indeed quite good.

So he nodded in agreement with Jia Naizhang's point of view.

While chatting along the way, they saw a villa in front of them that looked like a manor. The fences of the villa were very delicately built and looked like carved murals. When Zhen Fan walked here, the door opened automatically, and then

A middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes ran over, bowed to Zhen Fan, and then bowed to Jia Naizhang's family.

This action still frightened Wen Zishan, maybe because she had never seen a foreign Japanese bowing and bowing to her, so she was a little uncomfortable with it, but Jia Naizhang accepted it calmly. At that time, Jia Yuntong looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and said: "You

Are you the housekeeper here?"

"Yes, Miss." The middle-aged man said respectfully to Jia Yuntong, then made an invitation gesture to let Zhen Fan and his party in, and quickly closed the door. Once entering the door, Jia Naizhang was struck by the layout.

She was a little surprised, and Wen Zishan, who was used to seeing all kinds of luxury houses, also widened her eyes.

Jia Yuntong happily jumped on the grass and laughed loudly: "The environment here is really good, Star Zhen. I will live here from now on. I must not refuse." As he said this, he shook his head at Zhen Fan in a cute way.

Shaking his butt, "Can you let me stay for a while? Just a week...five days...three days is enough...it can't be less, at least two days!"

As if he was a cute pet dog, he showed a flattering expression towards Zhen Fan, which made Zhen Fan laugh and cry. At that time, Jia Naizhang couldn't help but shook his head and said: "What did you say? It's really rude. This is Mr. Zhen's home. What's more,

It's not yours, so why can you just move in here casually? Even friends can't be so casual!"

"Yes, yes, father!" Jia Yuntong wrinkled his nose at Jia Naizhang, then stuck out his tongue, then briskly passed Zhen Fan and Jia Naizhang and rushed towards the hall. When he saw the comfortable sofa, he fell headlong.

He went down, then he stretched out comfortably and said, "It's so comfortable, Dad - we will buy a house like this in the future."

Jia Naizhang did not answer her words, but smiled helplessly at Zhen Fan. The three of them also entered the hall. As soon as they sat down, they saw a young girl wearing a servant's uniform walking out of nowhere, and then said to

He bowed to the four people and said: "Mr. Zhen, distinguished guests, hello, what do you need to drink?"

"Coffee, where are you, Mr. Jia?" Zhen Fan asked.

"Coffee bar. Give my wife a cup of lemon tea. Thank you. If you have any, just have a cup of tea if you don't have any!" Jia Naizhang nodded to the maid in a very gentlemanly manner.

"I want Coke, I want it frozen." Jia Yuntong shouted loudly, then climbed up from the sofa with a smile, and then looked at the hall, which was very luxuriously decorated because it was given to Zhen Fan by the Modin family.

The decoration style of the Modin family has always been influenced by the head of the family, Diocletian, and is extremely luxurious. So when Jia Yuntong looks at it, the first thing he feels is that he opens his mouth wide, and then shakes his head.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Fan saw Jia Yuntong's expression and couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong? It still doesn't feel as good as you imagined?"

When Jia Yuntong heard this, he immediately jumped up, jumped from the sofa and jumped in front of Zhen Fan. He nodded at Zhen Fan's house and said, "Look, look, it's so luxurious. How does it look at first glance?"

, I felt very grand, but in a blink of an eye, I felt very monotonous.

The feeling appears. So there is always an uncomfortable feeling... No, why is my visual feeling different from the physical feeling of the object? The physical feeling is very comfortable, but the visual feeling is a bit... real and strange." (To be continued.

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