Mr. Dior

Chapter 57: The mermaid prince of the sea god (9) ┃He is already famous

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The tropical island, in the early sun, is filled with the breath of laziness. The early seabirds yelled at the beach, snatching stranded shellfish and shrimps.

Zhang Chenfei opened his eyes and looked around in confusion. It was bright at this time, obviously not at home. The floor-to-ceiling glass windows clearly show where you are sitting, the blue sea and the blue sky, the mermaid returning to the sea...

Sit up, feeling a cold sweat on his back. Zhang Chenfei turned sideways and touched the little wife who was sleeping sweetly in the quilt. It took a couple of breaths before he came back. It's too dangerous, what if one throws the inflammation into the deep water without controlling it? Although subconsciously knowing that he can't be thrown in, what if

This situation is a bit bad, Zhang Chen frowned and plucked his hair back. Compared to throwing Xiaojiao's wife into the sea, no spawning or leggings were enough to make him panic.

Jiao Qi rolled over and slowly opened his eyes.

Meeting those beautiful eyes, Zhang Chenfei felt that it was worth panic about laying eggs and leggings.

"You..." Jiao Qi narrowed his eyes slightly to look at him.

"How can you do this?" Zhang Chenfei first complained, and sat up straight to educate his little wife, "Do you know how dangerous it was yesterday! You can't get used to me just because I'm sick, what if something goes wrong?"

Jiao Qi sat up slowly, leaned against the head of the bed, lifted his chin against the durian on the table: "Okay, I'm not used to you."

"Baby, want to eat durian?"

Ten minutes later, on the beach. The lifeguard, black as if poured out of asphalt, watched in confusion as the rich man who tried to murder her husband yesterday was running with a durian.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen someone punished by your wife?" Zhang Chen glared at that black coal.

The black charcoal lifeguard shrugged, not knowing the life of the rich.

Jiao Qi had eaten breakfast, wore a white T-shirt, beach pants, and sunglasses, and lay under an umbrella on the beach. A girl who came for a walk from a nearby villa saw him and whispered to him.

"It's so handsome, you look like a handsome man." Unlike Zhang Chenfei, who is not bad at money, they are rewarded by the company. A dozen colleagues live in a large villa.

"Very ordinary T-shirts and shorts." The girl next to her was puzzled.

"Hey, you don't understand, it's low-key luxury. Just that mediocre short sleeve is more valuable than your outfit."

"Then, shall we say hello? It looks like they are also Chinese. Maybe, eh..."

"Sorry, he already has a master." A low, sweet voice came from behind. The girls were startled. When they looked back, they saw Zhang Chenfei, who was holding the durian, smiling and standing behind them.

The world seemed to stand still for a few seconds, the sound of the ears and the roar of the waves.

"... Zhang, Zhang Chenfei?"

"Father Chenfei, my God!" The little girl was so excited that she called out her nickname.

After being recognized, Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows and gave them the durian in his hand: "Don't bother him, please eat durian."

The girls nodded vigorously, and the stars watched Zhang Chenfei walk towards the parasol step by step.

"Ah, I'm not dreaming? Chen Fei's father sent me durians, oh! This durian must be a huge fortune, let's not eat it, go back and give it up!" Because they have not gone far, the girls can only restrain themselves from screaming. .

"Such a good figure and abdominal muscles!"

"Wait, since he is Zhang Chenfei, the one under the umbrella is..."

The three looked at each other and yelled silently, that's Young Master Jiao!

Jiao Qi heard the conversation over there and took a sip of coconut water slowly without looking back. Not long after, Zhang Chenfei came over, obviously there was a reclining chair, and he wanted to huddle with him.

Zhang Chenfei sat sideways, put Xiaojiao's wife's calf on his thigh, and stuck his straw into Jiao Qi's coconut to drink from him. It is especially arrogant because there are outsiders who will not be beaten.

When the girls walked away reluctantly, Jiao Qi took off her sunglasses and sat up with her legs curled up: "Tell me, where did the little toys come from?"

"Take-out," Zhang Chenfei confessed honestly, and showed him the take-out platform opened by Gao Shiqing, "I didn't have a set at home before, just use this emergency."

This is a hidden service on the takeaway platform. The store Zhang Chenfei often uses is called "Spicy Chicken and Chicken", which is hidden in a pile of spicy crayfish takeaways. Express delivery in the same city, fast door-to-door, strict packaging, anonymous evaluation...

Jiao Qi's mouth twitched slightly. He had never fucked this heart before. He didn't know that he was so advanced now. He poked his finger at the guy who was still drinking his coconut juice: "Tell me, do you want to play this kind of stuff before? … What is the bundle?"

"Ah, cough..." Zhang Chenfei was choked with coconut water, "No, no, uh, okay, there was such a thing." He was guilty and courageous. For seven years, he coaxed Jiao Qi to make all kinds of strange things. I have unlocked all of my postures, but I haven't dared to unlock this amazing thing. But recently, it seems Yanyan doesn't reject this

Jiao Qi smiled, put on his sunglasses and tilted his head to sleep.

The sea breeze blew across, chaosing the broken hair on the little prince's forehead. The diffused light without blind spots, like a natural filter, takes the beautiful person to another three-pointer.

Zhang Chenfei covered him with a bath towel and looked at him quietly, his mouth bends upward. When he was sure he was asleep, he leaned in quietly and kissed the moist lips gently, with a touch of coconut smell.

Shaking his head happily, Zhang Chenfei sat down again, turning on his brain to handle business affairs.

I didn't worry too much before. Although this illness was a bit embarrassing, it made him full, and Zhang Chenfei was a little bit happy in it. But now it is getting more and more outrageous, and if you don't want to put Jiao Qi in danger, it is better to solve it quickly.

The domestic progress is slow, but the United States is relatively rapid. After Carles got in touch, Zhang Chenfei found an intermediary to contact the anti-intellectual brain organization in the United States. The middleman sent him a message, saying that they had reached a consensus with that side, and they funded the association to fight the lawsuit, and the association promised to obtain the core data.

[If you have money, it is easy to handle. In the United States, as long as you hire a good lawyer, this kind of lawsuit will definitely win. But these people are a loose organization, and I cannot guarantee that they will follow the agreement. 】

The worries of the intermediary are not unreasonable. If these people take money to run away, or hire a cheap lawyer, these funding will be in vain. And in the end, it might turn back. If you accept compensation from the manufacturer, you don’t need the core data.

Zhang Chenfei replied: [Then ask a lawyer directly. 】

The other party quickly came back: [Yes, how come I didn't expect it! Just do it! All the subsidized expenses are used to hire lawyers, and it is possible to hire the top five lawyers in the whole meter! 】

Zhang Chen sneered, this middleman was good at everything, but was not flexible enough. This person is the one who bought his award-winning game. Although he is not a big company, he is also very famous in the mobile game industry. It's a pity that I don't know how to work around. After the emergence of Wisdom Brain, he was still working on mobile games, and it quickly declined as expected.

Five years ago, Zhang Chenfei invested in this half-dead company, just enough to pull them back from the line of life and death. Nowadays, I specialize in retro games, which is to change the previous mobile games into brain games, and the business is good.

[Fei, you have trusted me so much all these years, I will do it for you. 】

Zhang Chenfei's investment is actually just to copy a template. This company has many templates, which can improve the efficiency of game production, and can be used in brain games with changes. It has nothing to do with trust or distrust. In fact, he doesn't believe this buddy's vision. After all, he bought his award-winning works at a high price.

Raised his hand to reply: [Of course, since the first time I saw you, I knew you were a reliable partner. 】

After dealing with these matters, Zhang Chenfei took his little wife to play on the beach.

"Let's build a castle, my skills are good, you know." The president said intentionally.

"childish."

"Hey, let's talk about what you want." Young Master Jiao, who has no childhood, can't build sand castles. Zhang Chenfei knew it during his honeymoon seven years ago. He deliberately demonstrated the skill of building sand castles in exchange for his little wife. Worship eyes and welfare at night.

"Atlantis City." Jiao Qi looked around. There was no one on the beach except for the lifeguards with white teeth, so he squatted down and dug the sand twice.

"It's so complicated, it's not physically strong enough, and it needs artificial respiration from the mermaid prince."

"Go on one side... Haha..."

It was the weekend around, and the two relaxed and played. Zhang Chenfei asked the butler to buy seafood and cook it for Xiaojiao's wife. The fragrant seafood porridge and the well-done grilled shellfish are guaranteed not to hurt your stomach.

Jiao Qi ate very happily, looking at the gleeful Lao Gong, he suddenly realized that the two hadn't traveled for a long time. Silently added the two trips a year to the worksheet, and took a big bite of the lobster meat that Zhang Dazhao handed over.

The villas in this sea area are managed by a leasing company, and some of the services in luxury hotels are available here. There is a list on the table, including essential oil massage, herbal massage, and some indescribable special services.

"Should you ask a horse to kill a chicken?" Zhang Chenfei came over with the list and asked Jiao Qi, who was lying on the bed watching the live broadcast.

After playing crazy all day, I was indeed a little tired, Jiao Qi nodded indifferently: "Call an essential oil massage."

Zhang Chenfei agreed, ordered a bottle of essential oil, and took off Xiaojiao's wife's clothes and massaged him by himself.

"Which way is this, can you?" Jiao Qi looked at him distrustfully.

"Yes, your old attack is a decathlon. Have you seen this hand? The legendary hand that created the game empire, giving you a massage, you can make a lot of money." Zhang Chenfei blew the cowhide instead of drafting it, and poured some essential oils. Just start pressing.

The technique of the big dick technician is very ordinary, and there is a suspicion of wiping oil, the guest Mr. Jiao decided to give him a bad review. After the massage was over, the technician said that he could provide the special service at the bottom of the list, but was ruthlessly rejected.

Zhang Chenfei put the essential oils back on the table and paused for a while, turning his head to look at the little wife on the bed, his eyes gradually becoming complicated. He took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and walked over to turn the person over and deceive him.

"Well, I said no, I have to hurry tomorrow." Jiao Qi raised his hand and pushed him.

"Oh, pretending to be serious," Zhang Chenfei suddenly sneered, and drew close to staring at him, "You spend money to support me, isn't it just for this thing?"