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065, stick to the bottom line, the Prince arrives

The smell of alcohol dissipated in the hot water, and Zhang Jian gradually woke up.

His eyes were clear and serious, thinking about his relationship with Lina.

Zhang Jian is very clear about his heart.

He doesn't want to be bound by marriage. If Lina can go with herself, it's best not to have marriage requirements.

If she wants to leave, let her leave as soon as possible.

Otherwise, Zhang Jian would be afraid that he would not be able to control himself.

When he first selected the housekeeper, he came according to his preferences.

Lina is the one he likes the most among all.

So it is not an accident for Lina and Zhang Jian's daily impulses.

Rubbing his cheeks, Zhang Jian took a look at the time.

He got up and wiped it clean, put on his clothes, and pushed open Lina's door with the tablet.

"We have a contract!" Lina shouted in the quilt.

"If you are willing, you will not violate the contract." Zhang Jian said, and he got in without hesitation, hugged her with his right hand, and pulled her into his arms slightly.

"Don't do this!" Lina's face was rosy, and she was a little afraid to open her eyes.

"I miss home!" Zhang Jian said in her ear.

In my hometown, the two are so close in their daily lives.

Lina didn't say anything, and Zhang Jian's words reminded her of the past.

"Be my woman!"

"I will be nice to you. My parents and Aunt Ding all recognize you very much."

"From now on, you will become my housekeeper...mother!"

Zhang Jian said, and paused slightly: "As long as you don't care about me."

Lina was quite moved at first, but when she heard Zhang Jian’s last words, she was so angry that she immediately twisted his waist, "You bastard, you are thinking about something beautiful!"

Zhang Jian smiled, lowered his head and held his slightly shiny lips in his mouth, and savored it gently.

Lina resisted at first, but soon became immersed in it.

Only when Zhang Jian became more and more demanding was Zhang Jian's indignation, she woke up.

Then... I couldn't believe it, and the two fell asleep after watching a movie.

When he woke up the next day, Zhang Jian regretted not seizing the opportunity!

Lina didn't change much to him.

He still regarded himself as a housekeeper and did not agree to him anything.

But like her hometown, she does not reject Zhang Jian's intimate actions.

Silently stick to the last bottom line and try to show the professional attitude of the butler.

She didn't know how long she could last.

...

Friday.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Choi Mingying drove over with Shengli.

Zhang Jian took Zhang Bar into the car together, and the car drove towards the port.

"Is this the first time Mr. Zhang went on a cruise ship?" Cui Mingying asked with a drink.

"The first time," Zhang Jian admitted, "the Long Kingdom banned such activities after all."

"As far as I know, there are also some cruise ships in the Dragon Kingdom, which of course is not as good as this time." Shengli said.

"What's the difference?" Zhang Jian asked with interest, after taking the drink.

"On ordinary cruise ships actually have no threshold. You can basically get on the boat tickets." Shengli explained, "We are going to the Prince this time, and we can't get on the trip without invitations."

More than 20 years ago, after the first voyage of the Oriental Princess on the high seas, it detonated the industry.

Let the high seas travel to this activity become very popular.

Under the continuous suppression of the Dragon Kingdom, going to the high seas has become the first choice for some people.

Safe, concealed, and unregulated, so high sea cruises have become popular.

Generally, cruise ships are cheap, all food and accommodation are included, and travel is free, and anyone can get on.

The Prince who resides in port this time is different.

It has a great origin, secretly supported by Duojia Company, and the amount involved is beyond imagination.

More importantly, it sails around the world and sends invitations every time it goes.

Taking Hanguo as an example, the hotel with a casino basically receives invitations.

These invitations are distributed by the hotel party, and the targets are stars, rich people, and powerful people.

In other words, those who can board the boat are either rich or noble.

People on the boat will not be replaced from the departure to the end point unless there is a special situation.

Moreover, it has been the third time that the Prince has sailed like this.

Once every biennial, the first voyage started in 2012.

"The rumor of the doomsday in 2012 made many people prepare for it. The Prince was originally created for this, but the rumors were self-defeating and were used in the high seas."

Choi Mingying was in good spirits and smiled on her face, "It was very safe, and there would be some national-level forces to secretly protect it in certain dangerous waters."

"It sounds amazing!" Zhang Jian raised his eyebrows.

"He is favored by many people," Choi Mingying nodded, "There are some people who come to Forbes wealth list, and even princes from small countries can see it even if they have the chance."

"How many times have you been here?" Zhang Jian asked.

"Shengli and I went there two years ago," Choi Mingying said.

"Eye-opening," said Shengli, "that time, I was relying on my fame, and I didn't dare to go to the table after going up, for fear that I would return to my former poverty in an instant."

"This is the magic of the ship." Choi Mingying laughed.

As he spoke, the car accelerated and got closer and closer to the harbor.

Before we arrived at the pier, we saw a huge cruise ship docking in the distance.

A cruise ship that can accommodate thousands of people will have five floors from the deck.

There are many figures on the boat, and it is hard to see clearly.

When we arrived at the port terminal, many expensive cars gathered and then boarded the yacht.

"So many people, aren't you afraid of being photographed by reporters?" Zhang Jian asked curiously.

"There are concerts and commercial performances nearby that have attracted the attention of the media, and media companies have also been taken care of. Even if there are really people who are not eye-opening, it is impossible for them to spread after taking pictures. We are still very confident about this." Cui Mingying said.

The pier has been martial law and you can only enter if you show your invitation.

Cui Minghao and several people were waiting on the yacht. When he saw Zhang Jian and Cui Mingying, he smiled on his face. This was rare in ordinary times.

Cui Minghao's bodyguards took the three of them onto the yacht together.

When Cui Mingying saw her elder brother, she didn't dare to speak at all. She was as honest as a quail.

The same is true for Shengli. He can cater to Choi Mingying's preferences and make friends, but Choi Minghao is the existence he looks up to. Even if he is a star, it is nothing at this time.

"Welcome Mr. Zhang, this time we will follow Mr. Zhang." Cui Minghao said with a smile.

"With Mr. Sanqiao here, how can I take action?" Zhang Jian shook hands with him with a smile.

"You are polite to Zhang Jun, Sanqiao is willing to bow down!" Sanqiao Zhending stood aside and said.

He is Cui Minghao's technical director, and he is a real person, so of course he will be present.

Zhang Jian didn't believe that he was really willing to give in.

That night, in the twelve people in the club, Sanhashi was so decisive that no one could see that it was unwilling to accept it.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, everyone is one now.

At least, it seems like that.

"Drive the ship!" Cui Minghao issued an order and said to Zhang Jian again, "Dongming has already boarded the ship. This time, there are many masters on the ship, which should be able to make Mr. Zhang enjoy his whole life."
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