Chapter 30: The girl with the pink ponytail carries a gun and shoots her brothers in the chest.
The Zhao family's main business is shipping and shipbuilding, and they have almost monopolized all the docks in Jingzhou, a coastal city.
He owns several private islands, each with its own practical purpose, mostly used for entertaining guests and hosting large-scale weddings and high-end banquets.
Fang Ke learned a lot from traveling to the island with Zhao Xingheng and the others.
I heard that this island only receives the highest-ranking guests from the Zhao family; other wealthy people can't get in even if they have the money.
Fang Ke could not refuse such a kind invitation, mainly because she couldn't possibly jump ship and swim back to Jingzhou.
After having a Michelin three-star dinner, Fang Ke, lacking any tact, asked directly.
"Uncle Zhao, when are we going back to Jingzhou?"
Zhao Xingheng was smoking a cigar, laughing as he exhaled smoke. "Are you in a hurry to go back? If not, stay on the island for one night. It has everything. Girls would probably like the infinity pool and the ice cream shop."
Fang Ke: "Uh..."
“I’m not going back tonight. I’m going to talk some business with Brother Ye. Coco, if you’re not in a hurry, you can stay for one night. We can go back to Jingzhou together tomorrow morning.”
"If you're in a hurry, let Xiao Qi take you."
Fang Ke glanced at Zhao Qi, who met her gaze across his wine glass with a wistful look.
Fang Ke: "..."
Fang Ke is feeling a little awkward being alone with Zhao Qi right now!
It's unclear how much truth was in Zhao Xingheng's joke, but if Zhao Qi really had a crush on the original owner, Fang Ke would be too embarrassed to flirt with him casually anymore.
To everyone's surprise, Zhao Qi looked away and said lazily, "I've been drinking, so I can't take you home. After all, you can't drive drunk."
Fang Ke: ?
Fang Ke chuckled, "Did I obey Shanghai traffic regulations for you?"
Zhao Qi smiled, raised his glass to Fang Ke, and said, "After all, I am a law-abiding citizen."
Fang Ke: Do you believe I'll knock over your wine glass?
She was a little discouraged. Although she wasn't a complete landlubber like the original owner, she estimated that she would sink halfway back to Jingzhou from this unknown island.
Okay, then I'll stay overnight. Lying on the beach editing videos would be quite enjoyable.
Fang Ke never expected that she would be enjoying a vacation before she even made any money.
She smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, I'll stay here for the night."
Zhao Xingheng laughed heartily, seemingly delighted that she was staying, and even summoned a female housekeeper to accompany her on a tour of the island.
"Call us on the walkie-talkie if anything happens."
He also gave Fang Ke a walkie-talkie, as wireless transmission was faster than mobile phones on the island.
As for why it's "we".
Because Zhao Qi also decided to join the men's conversation, Fang Ke ended up being left alone.
But Fang Ke is used to being alone, so this is the best situation.
She jumped up from her seat, grabbed the walkie-talkie, and walked away with a flourish.
For convenience, Fang Ke tied her long curly hair into a ponytail while eating. At this moment, the pink ponytail hung down behind her, revealing her snow-white nape and rounded shoulders.
The silhouette is truly youthful and energetic, quite eye-catching.
Zhao Xingheng smiled as he looked at the two younger generation members at the table. His silly son was pretending not to care and looking down at his phone, while Ye Si was wiping his hands with a napkin, his expression indifferent and his thoughts unreadable.
Forget it, I'll just keep pretending.
He's made up his mind: he won't help anyone; everyone will have to rely on their own abilities!
The housekeeper, Anne, lives on the island year-round and is very familiar with it.
Like Zhao Xingheng, she thought that a pretty girl like Fang Ke would like places with good food, fun activities, and easy ways to take beautiful photos, but she didn't expect that Fang Ke was not interested in any of them.
Fang Ke walked around for a while, and the first place that interested him was a shooting range.
Upon seeing the shooting range, Annie's eyes lit up, and she had no choice but to consult Zhao Xingheng privately.
Zhao Xingheng and his group went to the tea room to talk about work. As soon as the walkie-talkie came on, everyone could hear it clearly.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Sir, Miss Fang is playing shooting. Is that alright?"
Just as she was asking if it was alright, the sound of intense gunfire came from the other side.
Zhao Xingheng took the cigar out of his mouth and asked with some surprise, "Does she know how to play?"
Yes sat to his left. Hearing this, he looked up, but his icy eyes remained unreadable.
After listening to the rhythmic shooting sounds for a while, he could almost tell that Fang Ke was skilled and probably an experienced player with considerable technique.
Hearing the crackling sounds from the other end, Zhao Qi became a little worried: "Isn't there surveillance footage at every location on the island? Let's check it out."
As he spoke, he went out to find a tablet, brought it back, and switched to the target range monitoring.
When the screen showed Fang Ke wearing earmuffs and shooting with one hand, everyone was stunned.
Because Fang Ke was the only person at the shooting range today, the surveillance cameras in her area were focused directly on her stunning profile.
Fang Ke, with her hair tied in a high pink ponytail, held up a gun in one hand. Her whole body was relaxed, and her finger would pull the trigger once every 30 seconds.
Then load the gun, aim again, and fire again.
Fang Ke's expression was serious, but not stern; her beautiful face somehow exuded a divine quality that commanded respect.
After one round of shooting, the target paper automatically moves to Fang Ke's front for display.
Meanwhile, the counter next to it shows a total of 10 rings.
Zhao Xingheng and others: "..."
Zhao Xingheng watched as she went to exchange for another air rifle, excitedly hoisted it onto her shoulder, aimed with one eye, pulled the lever, and fired in one smooth motion.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The counter next to it kept updating: ten rings, ten rings, ten rings.
I knew that my worries were unnecessary.
He told Annie, "Don't bother her. Just play whatever she wants to play."
Annie, who was on the scene, was also amazed by Fang Ke's marksmanship. She repeatedly praised him and hung up the walkie-talkie.
After hanging up the walkie-talkie, Zhao Xingheng's eyes were full of interest. "I haven't seen this young girl for several years, and she's brought me quite a few surprises."
Zhao Qi: "He probably learned it in the US."
Fang Ke had a really rich extracurricular life while studying at university abroad.
Zhao Qi thought of the close-up profile on the tablet earlier, and for the first time, he thought that girls who played shooting games were so cool.
He regretted not going out with Fang Ke. Zhao Qi pursed his lips, glanced at Ye Si again, and ultimately did not leave the tea room.
Yes: "..."
Yes fiddled with the beaded string in his hand, his phoenix eyes behind his glasses narrowed slightly, and a strange glint could no longer be concealed and was revealed.
Fang Ke's fair skin and pink hair, and her calm shooting demeanor, finally stirred up his deep-seated memories.
Ye Si exhaled softly, and his eyes, which had been cold for millennia, softened slightly. The resulting moisture lingered at the corners of his narrow eyes, making them appear slightly red.
Yes can be certain.
It's pretty much a done deal.
But at this moment, he was calmer than he had been at any other second.
He took a sip of tea, and his long hair fell down.
Fang Ke was having a blast. The island had more entertainment options than she had imagined. There were even outdoor go-karts, a horse racing track, a casino, various ball sports fields, a shooting range, and more. Almost all the fun things you could find on the market were here.
If it weren't so late, she could take a ride on a jet ski.
Annie practically clung to her leg, begging her to go again tomorrow; it was too dangerous in the dark.
Fang Ke eventually gave up on the water activities, and the two of them took a sightseeing bus back to the main building.
While passing by a photo area, Fang Ke suddenly had another idea.
This is a dedicated photography studio, filled with various costumes and props for the shoot.
Fang Ke changed into a new outfit under Annie's indescribable gaze.
"Miss Fang, you..."
"Shh!"
Only then can you raise one finger while wearing gloves.
Her eyes, hidden behind the mask, gleamed brightly before she could let out a sly laugh.
"Let's see which lucky person I'll bump into first."
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