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As if out of anger, the little prince stopped paying attention to Qin Shiou and walked around with his precious club 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 enough balls prepared.¡±
The little prince blinked. He looked at the grassland suspiciously, feeling that his horoscope was not in line with the feng shui here. Why didn't he feel comfortable after he came?
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Kennedy got on a battery car and waved for Qin Shiou to come up. Qin Shiou didn't understand what the father of credit cards was looking for and got on the car confused. But he was also smart. Seeing Kennedy sitting in the passenger seat, he got into the driver's seat.
As the electric car drove out, Kennedy didn't say a word. After leaving the pasture, he quickly took out a cigar, neatly trimmed it with cigar cutters, lit it and bit it on his mouth. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Have a cigar after exercise. , What a God-like life!¡±
Qin Shiou smiled and said nothing. He knew that the old man must have something to say to him, and it was related to Albert.
Sure enough, after taking a few puffs of cigarette, Kennedy said: "Young man, have you ever practiced boxing?"
Qin Shiou said: "No, but my bodyguard taught me how to play Jun Ti Boxing. My punch today evolved from Jun Ti Boxing."
Kennedy nodded and said: "Very good, chatting with smart children is simple. I have talked with Mr. Albert, and I understand the cause of the conflict between you. I don't want to express an opinion, I just want to tell you the results of our conversation. Your conflict is not irresolvable, but it requires you to sell a part of your fishing ground to him."
Qin Shiou smiled and said, "Jiadeli Fishing Ground?"
Kennedy shrugged and said, "Probably, that's the only one with a villa in the fishery, right?"
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 again and beat him up to let him know how dangerous it is to be greedy!"
This answer surprised Qin Shiou. He thought Kennedy was here to be a lobbyist, but it seemed not at all.
Qin Shiou couldn't figure out the old man's purpose of driving alone with him. He drove back to the villa area in confusion. The two of them never spoke again. He concentrated on driving while the old man leisurely looked at the surrounding scenery.
Back at the villa, Little Blake and his party who went out to participate in the event have not come back yet, and dinner is ready again, which is not the same as last night.
Qin Shiou took off his clothes and wanted to take a shower, but as soon as he entered the swimming pool, a voice rang: "Hey, Mr. Bodyguard, I heard that you made a big show of yourself today?"
Without looking, Qin Shiou knew by the sound that it was Nicki Hilton's voice, but when he turned around and looked, he was a little surprised. Besides Nicki, Paris Hilton was also there, lying on a recliner and enjoying the moonlight.
Qin Shiou turned his head and met Paris's gaze. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the girl's eyes were green, like wolf eyes. She looked at his muscles as if she were looking at delicious lamb.
After waving to say hello, Qin Shiou sighed comfortably while soaking in the still warm sea water, and then said: "Are you talking about me beating someone? Yes, I do seem to have made a big splash, it seems. Now everyone knows I fight.¡±
Nikki swam over and lay down on the steel-plastic glass, not minding that the white patches on her chest were exposed. She smiled and said: "The fight is also very popular, but what I am actually talking about is you and Kennedy, Cole, When Moore, Harmandan and others went to play golf, that was the real limelight.¡±
Qin Shiou's eyes lingered on Nikki's figure for a moment before leaving, shrugging: "No, I'm not here to play golf. You know my identity. I'm a bodyguard. I'm here to protect those guys." .¡±
Paris half sat up, stared at Qin Shiou¡¯s upper body with burning eyes and asked, ¡°Then, Mr. Bodyguard, what is your price?¡±
Qin Shiou had no interest in these girls at all. Wei Ni's pregnancy did make him feel a lot of anger, but he didn't want to be associated with a social butterfly like Paris, so he said politely: "My wife set the price. If you are interested, I will give you her contact information, she is also my agent."
Nikki chuckled and made a clear sound, while Paris looked at Qin Shiou's face with interest, then lay down again, picked up the phone and started playing with concentration.
Qin Shiou soaked in the waterAfter a while, footsteps came from the front hall. He originally thought it was one of Billy's group returning. But the footsteps were very thin and dense, not like the style of those guys.
Sure enough, the sound that came out immediately proved this. A child's voice rang out: "Father Si, Father Si! I am Weiss, I am back, where are you? Please come out and be worshiped by my disciple!"
Qin Shiou couldn't believe his ears when he heard this sound. Did the interesting child he met in the morning really come to find him? Are you really here to become a disciple?
He stood up from the water, and there was a splashing sound.
The young man obviously heard it and ran over quickly. Then he lay at the door and looked inside. When he saw Nikki and Paris, an ambiguous smile appeared on his face, and he quickly stepped back: "Father Si, I'll wait for you outside and won't peek!"
Qin Shiou was speechless. 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 children are really amazing.
He didn¡¯t bother to rinse it with fresh water. After a simple wipe, he put on a bath towel and walked out quickly. When I walked into the living room, I was surprised to see that the child was kneeling in the middle of the living room, with his hands folded on his knees, his head lowered and his back straight, as if he was worshiping as a disciple.
Seeing Qin Shiou come out, the ambiguous expression on the young man's face disappeared, and he kowtowed to him solemnly: "Father Si, please pay homage to your disciple Weiss!"
Qin Shiou was so frightened that he almost wet his crotch. This kid is acting recklessly. He is worshiping for nothing. He is not a monk or Taoist priest, nor does he have any martial arts secrets. Why is this little guy worshiping him?
Go up and quickly pick up the young man, Qin Shiou said: "Are you kidding? Who am I as a master? Haven't you asked about it? I'm just a Canadian fisherman, not a mysterious master!"
The young man said: "Of course I have asked about it, monks, Taoists, nuns, beggars, fishermen, monks, Taoists, fishermen, woodcutter and beggars, this is the profession most likely to produce a mysterious master!"
Hearing this, Qin Shiou immediately knew that this child had not only watched martial arts movies, but also martial arts novels!
Qin Shiou asked him to sit on the sofa and explained helplessly that he was not an expert. As a result, the young man took out his mobile phone and called something, handed it to him with both hands, and then stood aside respectfully.
After taking a look at what was on his phone, Qin Shiou suddenly stared! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com