"With righteous people like you protecting the world, I believe in you. Don't disappoint me." Chen Zhao shirked his responsibility calmly.
Chen Zhao wasn't interested in John's righteousness.
He was even a bit conflicted, even though John didn't have any selfish motives.
Chen Zhao was like this, or rather, everyone was like this.
Everyone had a rebellious mentality.
The more someone asked you to do something, the more you wouldn't want to do it.
At the end of the day, Chen Zhao was just a mortal, a normal person.
Moreover, he really didn't want to have anything to do with the Church.
The more powerful they were, the more trouble they would have.
If they came to him for no reason and asked him to do something, it would be even more troublesome.
So, Chen Zhao always kept his distance from them.
"Sorry, Your Holiness, I have something to do. I'll be leaving now."
John nodded slightly. "Go."
He didn't plan on forcing Chen Zhao. At Chen Zhao's level, he couldn't force him.
Chen Zhao turned and left.
The next day, Chen Zhao's family left Rome.
Chen Zhao's family had been playing in Rome for a few days.
They'd pretty much finished all the places they wanted to play.
But Chen Zhao wasn't going to another city in another country.
Instead, he went back to Los Angeles.
Although everyone came out to play, they would still feel tired even if they were to play.
No matter how fun it was outside, it wasn't as comfortable and relaxing as home.
Even the energetic children showed signs of exhaustion after a few days.
Hearing that they were going home, they were all overjoyed.
However, on the plane, the children turned into frosted eggplants and became listless again.
When the plane landed, the kids only recovered their energy.
It was Xin Li's first time at Mirror Lake Manor.
The first thing Chen Zhao did was pick a room with Xin Li.
"Xin Li, which room do you like?"
"I'm fine with anything."
"You don't have to. After all, this is your bedroom. You'll be living in this bedroom for a long time, so you have to pick a bedroom you like."
"I'm fine with anything," Xin Li said again.
"No," Chen Zhao said firmly. "Nothing is fine," Chen Zhao said firmly. "Everyone has their own preferences and aesthetics, so don't make do. We don't have to make do either."
Xin Li was helpless but also touched.
After all, Chen Zhao treated her as his real family.
"Then I want the first room on the third floor. The room where I can see the sunrise."
"What about the bedroom style? Do I need to change it? Mr. Felwood should be happy to help us modify the style. "
"No need, I like the style of that room."
Although there wasn't much to do when he got home, there were still some trivial things to do.
For example, there were a few documents in Denver that Chen Zhao had to sign personally.
When Steven heard that Chen Zhao was back, he ran over to complain.
After all, Chen Zhao's family had gone out to play while he was still busy.
Chen Zhao's words caused him to really start shooting a new movie.
Once the news of the new movie was leaked, he was completely harassed by those movie companies and could not rest.
In addition to the Big Six, there were also small and medium-sized film companies that wanted to cooperate with him.
Don't look at how those small and medium-sized film companies can't come up with so much money.
However, as long as they put Steven's name on it, it would be a piece of cake to raise enough funds.
Every day, there was someone waiting for him at his door.
The Big Six even used their own resources to pressure Steven.
Anyway, he just had to get the investment quota.
The two blockbuster movies had made Steven the most successful director in the world.
As for Chen Zhao, he was an outsider. No matter how close he was to Steven, he couldn't get an investment slot.
This was the rule of Hollywood. Many people were envious that an outsider could earn money just by playing around.
If another outsider stole money, the people in the industry would be unhappy.
Although the money didn't belong to them, it was their cake.
Just because they couldn't eat it didn't mean that they were willing to watch others eat it.
…
Supernatural Organization Headquarters
"Is this the Golden Apple?"
Everyone surrounded the Golden Apple and looked at it curiously. It was a legendary treasure.
One thing for sure was that the Golden Apple wasn't real gold.
Instead, it looked like gold on the outside.
From the texture, it should be the texture of a plant.
"I wonder what it tastes like." West licked his lips.
Rouen Faxburn immediately moved the Golden Apple away. "West, this is ours. Don't mess around or I'll break your teeth."
"Stingy." West pursed his lips.
"It's a pity that the Golden Apple couldn't be moved back."
"It's useless even if we moved it back. The Golden Apple needs three thousand years to bear fruit. We don't have that long of a lifespan. We can wait three thousand years." Morid's face was full of regret.
To everyone, the Golden Apple was invaluable.
But because of the long waiting time, it was of little value.
Thus, while everyone felt that it was a pity, they didn't think too much about it.
The one who felt the most pity was Morid.
After all, he was a botanist. Plants were his specialty.
If he could get the legendary plant, it would be a great help to his plant research.
Just then, Chen Zhao took out a branch and tossed it before Morid.
"Take it. I don't know if it can survive. It'll depend on your ability."
Seeing the branch, Morid's eyes brightened. He immediately grabbed it. "President … This is …"
"I caught it on the way back at Mount Olympus," Chen Zhao said.
Of course, Chen Zhao knew the value of the Golden Apple tree.
But because he had to ensure his people's safety, he didn't have time to care about the tree.
Moreover, the Golden Apple tree was too huge.
It was even bigger than a castle.
Even Chen Zhao's spatial ring couldn't fit it.
So, Chen Zhao broke off a branch and brought it back.
"I don't have more. If you can't grow this branch, I can't do anything either."
"Morid, we're all waiting for you to grow the Golden Apple. Then we'll all have something to eat."
"Don't disappoint us."
"If you're willing to wait three thousand years, I'll definitely grow the Golden Apple."
"Why don't you go die? If I have three thousand years of lifespan, do I still need to eat your Golden Apple?"
"How do you guys plan to split the Golden Apples?" West asked curiously.
Chen Zhao hadn't told them that Rouen Faxburn, Xin Li, Collan, Moore, and Lisa were conflicted about the Golden Apples.
Thus, everyone was also very curious about the distribution plan.
"They plan to find four legendary treasures of the same value and then split the Golden Apples."
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