Fali conducted the craziest shopping in her life.

Although her family is very good, Fali has never been the kind of shopping expert and a crazy shopping maniac.

This is a big reason for her personality. Although Fali, like most women, likes various famous brands and reads fashion magazines, she has always been rational in shopping.

But today, she was forced to buy all kinds of clothing and shoes for more than 50,000 US dollars.

Of course, even so, Fali still bought it rationally.

Most of the things are between one thousand dollars and two thousand dollars, and only one pair of shoes is more than four thousand dollars.

Chen Zhao had to put the bag back into the car and then continue walking.

Fali felt that Chen Zhao planned to buy the entire street for himself.

Although it feels very happy when shopping, as a rational person, after buying things, Fali will worry about whether it will be too expensive and whether it will bring burden to Chen Zhao.

"Okay, we've been shopping almost." Fali planned to stop shopping on his own initiative.

Chen Zhao leaned into Fali's ears: "Actually, I want to see you wearing Victoria's Secret underwear."

Fali's cheeks suddenly turned red: "Bastard."

When they returned to the headquarters of the Coast Lifeguard Team, the female players' eyes were straight when they saw Chen Zhao's big bags.

The famous brand that every woman dreams of, the big bags hanging on Chen Zhao are likely to be their monthly salary.

To be honest, it’s not that Chen Zhao wants to hang so many bags, but that his Ford SUV can’t fit the trunk, so he can only put it on Fali’s car.

However, Fali and Chen Zhao's big and small bags are too exciting for these women.

They are confident that their figure and appearance are no worse than Fali, but why can't they meet such a rich man who is willing to spend money on their girlfriends?

The packaging bags of these famous brands in Chen Zhao's hand are probably more than 20,000 US dollars.

"Fari, don't drive fast today. Follow me behind you and I'll take you to a place."

“Where to go?”

"You'll know when you go."

Fali suspected that Chen Zhao wouldn't propose to him, right?

What if you ask for marriage?

I was not ready at all...

But it would be bad if I refuse. I like Chen Zhao.

If Chen Zhao is rejected, will he break up with him?

Fali drove the car and followed Chen Zhao.

Fali discovered that Chen Zhao drove his car to Beverly Hills.

"Chen, where are we going?" Fali followed Chen Zhao, thinking about it all the time.

Chen Zhao's car turned around and turned to the mountain, and the car stopped in front of a villa.

Fali is even more puzzled. Is this Chen Zhao’s friend’s home?

Is Chen Zhao going to take him to meet his friends?

If this is the case, why didn’t he tell him earlier?

He has no need to hide it from him, right?

Fali got out of the car and looked at Chen Zhao in confusion: "Chen, is this your friend's home?"

"It's our home for the time being." Chen Zhao grinned.

"Why?" Fali's question marks were all over his face: "Chen, didn't we live in Dashan Town well? Why did we move here? And our new home in Dashan Town is about to be built."

"That... our home was in a fire and everything burned out."

"..." Fali finally figured out why Chen Zhao dragged her to go shopping and bought so many things for her.

It turned out that everything she had been burned.

"Nothing is gone?"

"Nothing is gone." Chen Zhao said helplessly.

"Are you in the house at that time?" Fali suddenly looked at Chen Zhao worriedly: "Are you injured?"

"No."

"It's good that people are fine." Fali said, holding Chen Zhao.

Ahem —

Chen Zhao turned his head and saw that it was Paul.

"Well... Paul, why are you here?"

"It was Mr. Rasfa who asked me to send you something. I think you may not have the daily necessities ready, so I'll bring them to you." Paul said.

"Thank you, Paul."

After Paul gave the goods, he left with cognitive cognition.

Fali admired this villa. To be honest, this villa is very good. It is located halfway up the mountain and you can see half of Beverly Hills. There is a whole coastline in the distance, facing the sea and backing to the green mountains.

The villa also has a supporting swimming pool and a variety of modern facilities.

"Chen, can our new home be better than here?"

"That's for sure, it's definitely better than here."

This villa is a small apartment and is not a large villa manor.

The outdoors are not spacious, and they are not even as good as the original rented house.

Heima, Baima and the others can only play on the rooftop.

The new home designed by Robio for them is three or four times larger than this villa in terms of apartment size.

In terms of environment, each should have its own advantages.

Beverly Hills is the most prosperous area, and this is definitely incomparable.

Chen Zhao felt that if the river channel outside Jingzi Lake was widened and digging deep, it could provide small and medium-sized ships to pass by, and water transportation would add a lot of color to his new home.

And Amon can also come into the lake, so that the family can be reunited.

Instead of now, it can be said that the whole family lives in other people's homes.

...

Under the night, in an abandoned factory, Spike was holding a bottle of red wine in his hand.

He had learned that he was wanted.

Attempted murder, arson, burglary.

He knew that he was completely finished, different from the past.

His dark history in the past was at most three days in the police station and he was still alive when he came out.

But now, he can't get out after going in for ten or eight years.

Now he just wants to get some money, then leave Los Angeles and leave the United States.

Hiding in a third world country is better than staying here. Not only are you wanted by the police, but you will also be collected by usury.

At this moment, a light came from outside the factory.

Spike's heart tightened, and immediately lowered his body and looked outside.

A car came, and several people in black suits got out of the car, one of them carrying a box.

At this time, Spike's phone vibrated, and Spike turned off the ringtone of his phone to avoid exposing himself.

"We have arrived, where are you?"

Spike did not speak out, but was confirming whether these people were his trading partners.

To be honest, he really doesn't understand why a bottle of wine can sell for one million dollars.

No, not a bottle, but a third.

Only one-third of the wine has been drunk by people, and there are still people on the black market who offer one million to buy it.

In his opinion, this is really unreasonable.

After half the salary, Spike finally spoke out: "I'm in the factory, you can only have one person in."
Chapter completed!