"Mr. Chen, can you talk?"

"Fulin?" Portia looked at Portia who suddenly appeared in surprise.

"Is there anything wrong?" Chen Zhao asked.

"It's Kagar's business, it's my friend."

Chen Zhao got out of the car: "Your friend is almost dying."

"Why?"

"She gained powerful magic by burning her vitality. She can only survive for half a year. If you have delicious food and fun, try to satisfy her wish." Chen Zhao said.

"Is there no way to save it?" Flin's tone was heavy. After all, no one would have been happy to hear such news.

"There's no way." Chen Zhao shook his head.

"No way?"

"If she is unwilling to leave, just leave her soul by your side after she dies. Anyway, for a psychic like you and me, death is not absolutely gone." Chen Zhao said.

He also believed that Flin had a way to keep Kagar's soul.

"Okay, it's time for me to leave." Chen Zhao returned to the car and said to Portia: "Let's go."

On the way, Portia couldn't help asking, "Boss, what is your relationship with Flin?"

"It doesn't matter."

Portia doesn't believe Chen Zhao's words.

She always felt that there was some ulterior motive between Chen Zhao and Fulin.

When Fulin came, he looked abnormal and left with sadness.

She thought Chen Zhao had abandoned Fulin at all times.

But Chen Zhao didn't want to say that, and she couldn't do anything to Chen Zhao either.

After getting on the plane, Chen Zhao closed his eyes and rested.

"Boss, chat, don't you like chatting?"

Chen Zhao opened his eyes and turned to look at Portia: "What do you want to talk about?"

"Talk about your relationship with Flin."

"Do you like gossip so much?"

"Is there such a relationship between you and Flin?"

"I have nothing to do with her, but she is related to my work in New Orleans this time." Chen Zhao said indifferently.

At this moment, another passenger came to Chen Zhao and Portia.

When Sam Mira saw Chen Zhao, she was stunned for a moment.

Then he called the flight attendant and said, "Can I change my seat?"
Chapter completed!