Golden Fishery

As if out of anger, the little prince didn't pay attention to Qin Shiou anymore, and walked around with his precious cue worth hundreds of thousands. A caddy thought he had no ball, so he kindly went up to remind him: "Sir, you You can play with confidence, we have prepared enough balls. =”

The little prince blinked, and he looked at the pasture suspiciously, wondering if his horoscope didn't match the feng shui here, why didn't he feel comfortable when he came here?

They played until the sun was setting and the light on the western mountain was not good, and the bosses finally stopped.

Kennedy got on a battery car and waved Qin Shiou to come up. Qin Shiou didn't understand why the father of the credit card wanted him, so he got into the car in a daze. However, he was also considered clever. Seeing that Kennedy was sitting in the passenger seat, he took the driver's seat himself.

The battery car drove out, and Kennedy didn't say a word. After leaving the pasture, he quickly took out a cigar, cleaned it up skillfully with a cigar cutter, lit it, bit it on his mouth, and then said with a sigh of relief: "Have a cigar after exercise." , What a godlike life!"

Qin Shiou smiled and said nothing, he knew that the old man must have something to tell him, and it was related to Albert.

Sure enough, after a few puffs of cigarettes, Kennedy said, "Young man, have you ever practiced boxing?"

Qin Shiou said: "No, but my bodyguard taught me to play military boxing, and my punch today was evolved from military boxing."

Kennedy nodded and said: "Very well, chatting with smart children is simple. I have talked with Mr. Albert, and I understand the reasons for the conflict between you. I don't want to express my opinion, but just tell you the result of our conversation. Your conflict is not irresolvable. But you need to sell him a part of the fishery."

Qin Shiou smiled and said, "Jadeli Fishing Ground?"

Kennedy shrugged and said, "It should be, isn't there a villa in that fishing ground?"

Qin Shiou said slowly: "Do I need to express my opinion?"

Kennedy said: "What's the need? If I were you, I would just find him and beat him up again, to let him know how dangerous it is to be greedy!"

Qin Shiou was a little surprised by this answer, he thought Kennedy was here as a lobbyist. It seems not at all.

In this way, Qin Shiou couldn't figure out the purpose of the old man asking him to take a car alone. He drove back to the villa area in a daze, and the two behind him didn't speak again.

back to the villa,

Little Blake and his party who went out to participate in the event have not returned yet. Dinner was ready again, nothing like last night.

Qin Shiou took off his clothes and wanted to take a bath, but as soon as he entered the swimming pool, a voice rang out: "Hi, Mr. Bodyguard. I heard that you are showing off today?"

No need to look, Qin Shiou knew it was Nikki Hilton's voice when he heard the voice, but he was a little surprised when he turned his head to look. Apart from Nikki, Paris Hilton was also there, lying on a deck chair basking in the moonlight.

Qin Shiou turned his head to meet Paris's gaze. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the girl's eyes were green. Like wolf eyes, looking at his muscles is like looking at delicious lamb.

Waving was regarded as a greeting, and Qin Shiou sighed comfortably while soaking in the still warm sea water. Then he said: "Are you talking about me beating someone? Yes, it seems that I really got a big limelight. It seems that everyone knows that I fight now."

Nikki swam over and lay down on the steel-plastic glass, not minding the white flowers on her chest. She smiled and said, "The fight is also very cool, but I'm actually talking about it. It's you and Kennedy, Cole, The fact that Moore, Harmandan and the others went to play golf, that is the real show."

Qin Shiou's eyes lingered on Nikki's figure for a second and then left. Shrugged: "No, I'm not here to play golf. You know my identity, I'm a bodyguard, and I'm here to protect those guys."

Paris sat up halfway, stared at Qin Shiou's upper body with fiery eyes and asked, "Then, Mr. Bodyguard, what is your price?"

Qin Shiou had no interest in this girl at all. Winnie's pregnancy did make him simmer a lot, but he didn't want to be associated with a courtesan like Paris, so he said politely: "The price is set by my wife. If you are interested, I will give you her contact information, she is also my manager."

Nikki giggled and made a crisp sound, while Paris looked at Qin Shiou's face with interest, then lay down again, picked up her phone and started playing with all her heart.

Qin Shiou soaked in the water for a while, when footsteps came from the front hall, he thought it was one of Billy's party who had come back. But the footsteps were very fragmented and dense, not like those guys' style.

Sure enough, the voice that sounded immediately proved this point. A child's voice sounded: "Father Si, Father Si! I'm Weiss, and I'm back. Where are you? Please come out and be respected by your apprentice!"

Qin Shiou couldn't believe his ears when he heard this voice. Did that interesting kid he met this morning really come to him? Are you really here to pay homage to your teacher?

He stood up from the water with a splashing sound.

The boy obviously heard it, so he ran over quickly, and then he looked in at the door, saw Nikki and Paris, with ambiguous smiles on his little face, and quickly backed away: "Father Si, I'll wait for you outside, never peep!"

Qin Shiou was speechless for a moment, this boy was only eleven or twelve years old, younger than Shirley and the others, how could he seem to understand so many messy things? American kids are really amazing.

He didn't care about rinsing it with fresh water, and after simply wiping it off, he put on a bath towel and walked out quickly. As a result, I went to the living room and was shocked. The child was kneeling in the middle of the living room, with his hands folded on his knees, his head bowed and his waist bowed. It really looked like a teacher's ceremony.

Seeing Qin Shiou come out, the young man lost the ambiguous expression just now, and bowed to him solemnly, "Father Si, please accept disciple Weiss's respect!"

Qin Shiou was so frightened that he almost peed his crotch. This kid is messing around. What are you praying for? He is not a monk or Taoist priest, nor does he have martial arts cheats. Why is this little guy begging himself?

Going up to pull the boy up quickly, Qin Shiou said, "Are you kidding me? What kind of master am I? Haven't you asked about it? I'm just a Canadian fisherman, not a mysterious master!"

The boy said: "Of course I have inquired about it. Monks, Taoists, nuns, beggars, fishermen, monks, Taoists, fishermen, woodcutters, and beggars are the occupations that are most likely to produce mysterious masters!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Shiou immediately knew that this kid had not only watched martial arts movies, but also martial arts novels!

Qin Shiou asked him to sit on the sofa, and helplessly explained that he was not an expert, but the boy took out his mobile phone and called something, handed it to him with both hands, and then stood aside respectfully.

Glancing at the things on the phone, Qin Shiou stared! (to be continued)

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