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"I said, it must be a plane!" Lance added confidently, "The person saved this time is Bernard, the future heir of the Modin family. If this is not worth a private plane...

…It’s like Mr. Mikel’s plane, of course it doesn’t need to be so luxuriously 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 being friends with you. Bernard is Zhen's friend, so he must use material things.

Do you want to express your value through things? Your heart is like a stone."

"No, no, you misunderstood me. I only look at the problem from Diocletian's perspective. They will not miss the opportunity to make friends with Zhen Fan. The villa last time and the yacht they rented to us for free, you

Don’t you understand?” Lance finally understood the Modin family’s intention.

Not only Lance can see it, almost everyone who knows it thinks so, so many people in the outside world believe that the Modin family and Zhen Fan have a very deep friendship, which can be seen from the gifts between them. Compared to this

This is the reason why Diocleti of the Modin family is so high-profile.

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

"Why?" Lance looked at Olivia and said innocently.

"Why do you hold a telescope and aim at every woman in a bikini who comes and goes, but I saw a woman giving you the middle finger!" Olivia was a little annoyed again, "You make us look bad.

I feel so shameless! Your behavior should be punished!"

"Okay. I'll put it away!" Lance quickly put away the telescope. He was afraid that the woman would get excited and throw this thing into the sea, because Olivia's eyes were fixed on the telescope.

When Olivia was about to say something else, the phone suddenly rang. It was Zhen Fan. Olivia answered the call: "I am Fan Zhen's secretary. If there is anything you want me to tell you, please tell me."

.By the way, sir. Can you tell me your name?"

"Maguire Nickerson, tell Mr. Zhen that I am from the Coast Guard. He will know about me. Is he here now?" Nickerson asked on the other end of the phone.

"I may not be able to answer the phone now. If his business is finished, I will tell him. You have called him. Or...you can call him in another hour!" Olivia said.

"Oh, no, no, no, forget it, I don't have anything to do, thank you, bye!" After saying that, the call over there was hung up. Olivia, who had no time to say goodbye, was stunned.

"What a strange person!" Olivia said, and then looked at Mia. "A man named Maguire Nicholson wanted to find Mr. Zhen, but he refused to say anything, but I

Guessing is not a good thing, generally only bad things will make people hesitant."

"Then tell Zhen, but when did he have a relationship with the Coast Guard in Miami? Is it because of what happened that night?" Mia looked at Zhen Fan's room and then at the other people.

Lance shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands to show that he had no knowledge, and turned around to leave the deck. When dealing with these women, he would always be criticized and suffer losses, so he planned to go back to his room and have a good sleep.

, be fully prepared for the evening’s eating, drinking and having fun.

"I'm sorry, I don't know much about Zhen's friends!" Helena obviously didn't know who this Nickerson was. The three women looked at each other, then stopped talking about this matter, and changed the topic.

Go above 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 of the door refreshed. He took a long breath facing the sea, and then turned towards the deck.

Walking over, three women were chatting lively.

But Mia had noticed him a long time ago. 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 named Maguire Nicholson. He said that you know him. Just say his name and you will know!" Olivia told what happened on the phone call just now.

Zhen Fan.

"Maguire Nicholson?" Zhen Fan was stunned. The name seemed familiar, but he was not sure if it was that person. He said to Olivia again, "That's what he said?"

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

"Please finish the conditions next time. This will easily affect my judgment. You are not a very competent secretary!" Zhen Fan shook his head and looked at Olivia with some dissatisfaction, "He has

Did you say anything?"

Olivia flattened her mouth a little aggrievedly and whispered: "No, he didn't say anything and 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 it up!" Zhen Fan nodded and said to Mia, "I'm a little hungry. It would be great if I could have a bowl of dandan noodles!"

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

"Dandan noodles?" Olivia looked at Zhen Fan, and then at Mia's back as she left, "Chinese noodles? Are you asking her to make Chinese noodles for you now? All the ingredients are not complete, and you have to go to the market.

Purchasing is really troublesome!" Olivia did not understand the behavior of Mia who happily went ahead with Zhen Fan even if it was difficult, no matter how difficult it was.

"No, I have something to tell you." Zhen Fan said, looking at Helena, "We will go back to Los Angeles tomorrow. What are you going to do? Do you want to continue living here, come with us, or have you thought about something else?

A life?" Zhen Fan's meaning is very clear. Now that half a year is almost here, you have to make a choice.

Helena was very grateful that Zhen Fan put Mia away and did not talk about this private matter of hers in front of others. Then she shook her head: "I don't know yet. I haven't thought about anything during this period, and I have lived very peacefully.

I even think this kind of life is very good and I won’t worry about that!”

"But... you have to make a decision, right?" Zhen Fan looked at her, "When it's time to make a decision, you shouldn't hesitate, either go back to the town, or leave there forever. In fact, I don't want to

I want to get involved in your personal affairs, but after all, I have been involved in this matter, so I can’t just let it go.”

"Unless I let you out?" Helena smiled slightly, then turned around and walked to the railing, holding her hands on the railing and looking at the sea, "Okay, I plan to go to the town and meet Philip Carell.

Make it over. Then...I will travel alone, maybe I will find my career while traveling!"

"And love!" Zhen Fan smiled, then opened his hand and hugged Helena gently, "I feel more relieved now that you have made a decision. It's better than wasting time. Okay,

I won’t accompany you to the small town. I believe you will handle these things well. If you are going to travel, call me before you go. Wherever you go, also call me 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 raised their fists to bump into Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan talked to Helena for a while, saw Olivia coming over, and asked her to find Maguire just now.

The number Nickerson called, he picked up the phone and called back. While answering the call, he walked to his room.

The call went through, and Maguire was heard on the other end.

Nickerson's voice: "Hey, Mr. Zhen, hello, I know I took the liberty of calling you. I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't have done that."

"But you've already beaten me, Mr. Nixon, is it too late to apologize now?" Zhen Fan made a joke, "Tell me, if you want to apologize, tell me why you called me?"

"Well, if you are willing to listen to a thirty-year-old man's endless troubles, then let's meet at the 'Blueberry Bar' on the pier tonight. Maybe I want to find someone to talk to!" Maguire.

Nickerson's tone seemed very relaxed.

But Zhen Fan could tell that his mood was definitely not as relaxed as his current tone. Overnight, all his subordinates died, but he was still alive. Although his superiors would not pursue it, it was not his fault.

Wrong, but the families of the deceased will also despise him, and his other subordinates will no longer trust him.

In such an environment, no one will be in a good mood. Now Maguire﹒

Nixon was probably full of depression and didn't know how to vent it.

"Okay, Mr. Nixon, I will come as scheduled!" Zhen Fan said, and the two of them exchanged a few words casually. Nixon lost interest in talking anymore and hung up the phone.

"I have a date tonight!"

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

"Yes, I will indeed leave you!" Zhen Fan smiled at him, "Man, you are responsible for the security here tonight! There are all women here, and you are the only man left!"

"Okay, I will!" Lance knew that Mia was very powerful, so he took the job without any shame, "I will let those guys snooping here feed the sharks on the bottom of the sea!"

Zhen Fan ignored him and walked straight to the restaurant. Mia had already bought some ingredients for making dandan noodles in the supermarket on the other side of the pier and was heading towards the pier.

A bowl of dandan noodles made Lance sweat on his forehead, but he continued to eat vigorously. The three women ate more gracefully. Although Helena and Olivia's hands with chopsticks were still a little rusty, they were much better than Lance.

His clumsy look made the three women burst into laughter.

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

"What?" The four people looked at Zhen Fan in surprise, shocked by his words.

"Perhaps I will find a captain for you tonight!" Zhen Fan opened his arms to them, smiled, then turned and left. Yes, he had another purpose for going to the appointment tonight, which was to find a captain for the Helen.

Captain.(To be continued..)