As if he was angry, the little prince behind him ignored Qin Shiou again and walked beside him with his precious club worth more than 100,000 yuan. A caddie thought he had no ball, so he kindly went up and reminded him: "Sir, you can play ball with confidence, we have prepared enough balls."

The little prince blinked, and he looked at the grassland in doubt, feeling that his horoscope was not in line with the Feng Shui here. Why didn’t he feel comfortable after he came?

It was not until the sunset when the light in the west mountain was poor, and the big guys stopped with unsatisfactory satisfaction.

Kennedy got into an electric car and waved to let Qin Shiou get on. Qin Shiou didn't understand what the father of credit card was looking for him, so he got into the car in confusion. However, he was also smart. Seeing Kennedy sitting in the passenger seat, he got into the driver's seat by himself.

The electric car drove out, and Kennedy didn't say a word. After leaving the grassland, he quickly took out a cigar, tidied it up with the cigar cut, lit it and bit it on his mouth, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "After exercise, you have a cigar, it's such 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 cigarettes, Kennedy said, "Young man, have you practiced boxing?"

Qin Shiou said: "No, but my bodyguard taught me to play military fist. Today, my punch evolved from military fist."

Kennedy nodded and said, "It's very good, chatting with smart kids is simple. I have talked with Mr. Albert. I know the reasons for the conflict between you. I don't want to express my opinions, I just tell you the result of our conversation. Your conflict is not unresolvable. But you need to sell a part of the fishing ground to him."

Qin Shiou smiled and said, "Gatori Fishery?"

Kennedy shrugged, "It should be that there is only a villa in that fishing ground, 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 go find him and beat him up, so that he can know how dangerous it is to be insatiable!"

This answer surprised Qin Shiou a little. He thought Kennedy was here to be a lobbyist. It seemed that it was not at all.

Qin Shiou was a little confused about the purpose of the old man asking him to take the car alone. He drove back to the villa area in confusion. The two of them didn't say anything anymore. He focused on driving while the old man was leisurely looking at the scenery around him.

Back at the villa, Little Black and his group who went out to participate in the event have not returned yet. The dinner is ready again, which is not a little similar to last night.

Qin Shiou took off her clothes and wanted to take a shower, but as soon as she entered the swimming pool, a voice rang out: "Hi, Mr. Bodyguard. I heard you were in the limelight today?"

No need to look at it, Qin Shiou knew that it was Niki Hilton's voice, but he turned his head and looked at it a little surprised. In addition to Niki, Paris Hilton was also there, lying on a recliner to bask in the moonlight.

Qin Shiou turned his head and met Paris's gaze. I wonder if it was an illusion, but he felt that the girl's eyes were green and green, like a wolf's eyes, looking at his muscles as if he was looking at a delicious lamb.

Waving his hand to say hello, Qin Shiou soaked in the still warm sea water and sighed comfortably. Then he said, "Are you talking about me hitting people? Yes, I think it is indeed a big shot. It seems that everyone knows that I am fighting now."

Nikki swam over and lay on the plastic glass, not minding the whiteness on her chest. She smiled and said, "The fight is also cool, but what I'm actually talking about is that you and Kennedy, Cole, Moore, and Harmandan go to play golf, that's the real show-off."

Qin Shiou's eyes stayed on Niki's figure and left. He shrugged and said, "No, I'm not going to play golf. You know my identity. I am a bodyguard. I'm going to protect those guys."

Paris half-sitted up, stared at Qin Shiou's upper body with a hot look and asked, "Then, can you ask Mr. Bodyguard, what is your price?"

Qin Shiou was not interested in this girl at all. Winnie's pregnancy did make him feel angry, but he didn't want to be associated with socialites 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 agent."

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

Qin Shiou soaked in the water for a while, and at this time, footsteps came from the front hall. He originally thought that one of Billy and his entourage had come back. However, the footsteps were very thin and dense, unlike the style of those guys.

Sure enough, the sound of the sound proved this point, and a child's voice sounded: "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 very interesting child he had seen in the morning really come to find him? He really came to become a disciple?

He stood up from the water, and the sound of water was clattering.

The boy obviously heard it, so he ran over quickly. Then he lay at the door and looked in. Seeing Niki and Paris, there was an ambiguous smile on his face, and he quickly retreated: "Father Si, I'm waiting for you outside, and I will never peep!"

Qin Shiou was speechless. This boy was only eleven or twelve years old, younger than Shirley and the others. Why did he seem to know so many messy things? American children are really amazing.

He didn't care to rinse with fresh water. After scrubbing it, he put on a bath towel and walked out quickly. As a result, he was shocked when he walked to the living room. The child actually knelt in the center of the living room, folded his hands on his knees, lowered his head and raised his waist, which looked like a disciple-apprenticeship.

Seeing Qin Shiou come out, the boy's face disappeared from the ambiguous expression he had just now, and he kowtowed to him with a serious face and said, "Father Si, please be bowed by my disciple Weis!"

Qin Shiou was so scared that he almost pissed his crotch. This child was doing something random. What did he worship? He was not a monk and Taoist priest, nor did he have any martial arts secrets. What did this little guy worship him?

Going up and quickly pulling up the boy, Qin Shiou said, "What are you kidding? What kind of master am I? Have you not inquired about it? I am just a Canadian fisherman, not a mysterious master!"

The young man said, "Of course I have inquired about it. Monks, Taoists, nuns, beggars, fishermen, monks, Taoists, fishermen, fishermen, woodcutters, and beg for the most mysterious masters!"

As soon as he heard this, Qin Shiou immediately knew that this child had not only watched martial arts movies, but also watched martial arts novels!

Qin Shiou asked him to sit on the sofa and explained helplessly that he was not a master. As a result, the boy took out his cell phone and transferred it to him with both hands, and then stood respectfully aside.

After taking a look at the things on the phone, Qin Shiou immediately glared! (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!