"Bang —"
Jiang Chen picked up the coke from the vending machine, opened the can, and took a big gulp.
The sweet coolness flowed into his throat, giving him a refreshing feeling. Jiang Chen unexpectedly discovered that this long-awaited and cheap happiness was much better than delicacies.
The glaring sunlight was a bit dazzling. Looking at the direction of the beach, he narrowed his eyes.
Green palm leaves swayed. On the beach not far away, children played with their mothers, and couples played on the beach. This was the largest beach in Penglai City, and there was no shortage of bikinis and beautiful women. The pair of long white legs reminded Jiang Chen of the time when he was studying at Wanghai University. A few of his roommates went to the beach to swim together and sat on the beach to look at beautiful women …
Not far away, there was a net on the beach, and Ayesha and Natasha were competing with each other on volleyball. Xia Shiyu couldn't keep up with the two's stamina, so she wisely didn't participate in their competition. She comfortably leaned against the beach chair, enjoying the cool breeze, and leisurely counted for the two.
Both women were rookies in volleyball, but in terms of stamina, both of them were superhuman. One was a former KGB agent, and the other was injected with genetic vaccines. Although the latter's physical attributes were stronger, the former was not far behind.
She leaped into the air and smashed the ball with brute force. The volleyball turned into an afterimage, flew past Natasha's blonde hair, and slammed into the sand like a cannonball. With a loud bang, a hole that was neither too deep nor too shallow was smashed into the beach.
"Are you trying to murder me?" Natasha glanced at the deep hole on the ground and stared at Ayesha.
Ayesha gently landed on the beach, and without the slightest gasp, she combed her hair behind her ear and looked at Natasha emotionlessly.
"Fifty, I won."
Although she was still expressionless, if one looked closely, they would find that the corners of her mouth were curled up into a little proud smile.
However, her proud expression didn't last for two seconds.
Just as she was about to let her guard down, a coke came from behind and stuck to the side of her face.
"Woo!"
The coldness on her cheek made Ayesha shiver. Looking at Ayesha's cute face, Jiang Chen smiled and put the coke in her hand.
"You have to get along well. Are you tired of playing? Give me a drink. "
"Mhmm …" Ayesha looked at Jiang Chen with a wronged expression as she took the coke and took a small sip.
She didn't like carbonated drinks, but she would never reject anything Jiang Chen gave her.
Natasha rolled her eyes as she watched the two of them flaunting their affection. Then, her eyes suddenly scanned Ayesha's chest, and a mischievous smile appeared on her face. She walked up, gently flicked her sweaty blonde hair, and frankly handed the volleyball to Ayesha.
"I lost the volleyball game."
"Humph …" Ayesha snorted and raised her nose.
Perhaps because Jiang Chen was standing next to her, Natasha's surrender made her feel a little smug.
Looking at Ayesha's proud expression, Natasha smirked.
"But I won't lose in other games. Do you want to compete with me? "
"I'd love to." Ayesha raised her eyebrows and accepted her challenge without asking about the content of the competition.
"Oh? Then this special game still lacks a gentleman to be the referee. What do you think, are you interested? "Natasha whistled at Jiang Chen as she puffed her chest out.
The "soccer ball" wrapped in a few pieces of cloth was about to jump out of the cloth.
The Russians' racial talent seemed to be focused on the word "big", whether it was the caliber of the tank or the beauty of Moscow. A few years ago, Google created a "map of the world's women's chest size" on the target map, and the orange-red Russia was ranked first without a doubt.
Any normal man would be lying if he said he was not interested. But as a "gentleman," it was not an elegant thing to express one's desires too blatantly …
Well, it was all excuses. If it weren't for Xia Shiyu's murderous stare, Jiang Chen really wanted to do something.
In Natasha's eyes, Jiang Chen righteously refused the temptation and pulled the confused Ayesha to the side. He warned the little girl who didn't know the dangers of the world not to accept an inexplicable challenge.
After a lively day of fun, the four people left the beach and returned to the hotel in the Central Tower until the sunset dyed the sky golden.
In the next few days, the four people also visited the newly opened Venus Water Park, the most popular robot museum, and the largest underwater shopping street in Penglai … They visited almost all the fun places in Penglai.
On the last day of the trip, Jiang Chen originally planned to return to Coro Island, but it happened to be in time for a special charity gala where celebrities from all over the world would attend. And as the richest person in Penglai and the world, Jiang Chen naturally received an invitation.
The gala was jointly organized by UNICEF, the International Red Cross and other charity organizations, and sponsored by more than a dozen philanthropic billionaires around the world. The venue for the gala was located in the Penglai Underwater Banquet Hall. However, these were not the key points. Recognized as the most influential painter of the contemporary era, Julian Schnabel, would auction his latest work at this charity gala – "Pearl on the Pacific".
Just from the name, it was obvious that this painting was based on Penglai City.
Xia Shiyu accompanied him to the gala because both of them happened to receive an invitation. Originally, Jiang Chen also planned to bring Ayesha, but Ayesha declined with the reason that her work was not suitable for frequent public appearances.
Holding Jiang Chen's hand, Xia Shiyu looked particularly beautiful today. Dressed in a black evening gown, conservative yet bright, it set off the snow-white complexion and collarbone, perfectly displaying the femininity that she rarely showed.
When she stepped into the venue, she immediately attracted countless stunned gazes. Even those good-looking movie stars and singers couldn't help but lose their luster in front of her.
But these stunned gazes only lasted for a moment.
When they saw who the man she was holding was, those who were originally interested in her also sensibly gave up their interest in her. Competing with the recognized richest man in the world was purely asking for trouble.
Seeing the arrival of the main guest of this charity gala, the organizer, Adam Galway, greeted him with a smile and enthusiastically extended his right hand to Jiang Chen.
"Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Jiang Chen!"
"For the children of the world and those who need help." Jiang Chen also shook his hand with a smile.
Although he didn't have a compassionate sentiment, it didn't prevent him from building his reputation internationally.
There were reporters in the venue. After all, the money spent by these rich people couldn't be wasted. At least, they had to build a good reputation.
However, these reporters were not allowed to interview or even communicate with the guests. They could only act as transparent people and silently record the process of the gala. After all, the people present were all internationally renowned figures. How could they allow these reporters to create a big story?
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