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Chapter 731

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"Chen, you're the death of me."

"Me? What about me? Why are you afraid of him? Because he's close to the principal? "

"Of course it's not that simple. He's the spiritual pillar of the boxing club. During the University of California's Sports Day, the people from UCSF came to cause trouble. They invited a golden belt winner, a very famous professional boxer. Tiger was badly injured, but Mr. Chen came and crippled him. He even sent a dozen UCSF students to the hospital."

"Can he beat people up like that?"

"He's a professor at UCLA."

"Him? Professor? "

Chen Ke couldn't tell that her cousin was a professor.

"What does he teach?"

"He's a medical professor."

"But I saw him being chased by a police officer just now."

"I don't know about that. Maybe there's some misunderstanding. Anyway, if you want me to deal with Mr. Chen, I won't help you. I don't want to go to the hospital."

Aruba's attitude towards Chen Ke changed too.

What a joke. He had a good relationship with Chen Ke, but it was not to the point where he would die for her.

Although Chen Ke was unhappy that she had made such a fuss.

But this was America. What could she do?

The two walked out of the school. Chen Ke and Wang Lu saw the policewoman who'd chased Chen Ke earlier standing at the gate.

Wang Lu immediately walked up to Sharan. "Miss Officer, are you chasing an Asian man? I know where he is."

Sarah looked Wang Lu up and down, and then said, "Is he in school?"

"You know?"

"He's a professor here."

"I saw you chasing him on the road."

"He took my handcuffs."

"…"

Just handcuffs? Something didn't seem right.

"You know each other?"

"It's none of your business whether I know him or not," Sharan said, annoyed.

She and Chen Ke had been at each other's throats for a long time. She did not need outsiders to criticize her.

Wang Lu left, feeling more and more dissatisfied.

"Ah Ke, none of the American police are good."

"Forget it. Don't think so much. We have nothing to do with him anyway." Chen Ke shook her head. "Rest early today. Come with me to the yacht exhibition tomorrow."



The next day —

"Fali, aren't you going to the yacht show?"

"I'm not going. I still have to go to work. A few days ago, I skipped work for an entire day. Robio was really angry."

That day, Fali brought her pets to New York overnight and stayed there for another day. She didn't tell Robio at all.

Although Chen Zhao and Robio had a good relationship, Robio was still furious because of this.

Robio was the type of person where work was work and friendship was friendship.

No matter how good their relationship was, if there was a problem at work, he would still reprimand her.

Chen Zhao couldn't help Fali either.

He couldn't tell Robio that they were so close that he couldn't scold Fali.

If Chen Zhao said that, then his EQ was too low.

"What kind of yacht do you want to buy? Send me pictures," Fali said.

"Of course, I will fully follow your advice."

Then Fali hurried to work, and Dell came right after her.

As soon as Dell arrived, he played with Princess and the other pets.

Chen Zhao could tell from Dell's expression that he hadn't eaten breakfast.

"Eating breakfast is a good habit. It'll make you healthier."

"It's enough that I have you as my doctor."

"I'm your personal doctor, not your babysitter." Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. "Eat your breakfast."

Chen Zhao and Dell were both procrastinators. After Dell finished breakfast, he was still lying on the recliner and chatting with Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao and Dell didn't leave until Steven called to urge them.

When they arrived at the yacht exhibition, Chen Zhao realized that there were quite a lot of people.

The exhibition was next to a dock. It was divided into two parts, water and indoor.

The yachts on the water were all small and medium-sized. They had the most visitors.

There were also large yachts that were placed indoors.

These large yachts wouldn't go into the water easily without a buyer.

After all, once the yacht was placed in the water, it would start to wear out.

The erosion of the sea and the adhesion of ship worms to other objects would all cause the bottom of the boat to be corroded.

These large yachts were priced at least two million dollars.

They wouldn't go into the water easily, unless someone paid a deposit and went into the water to test it.

There would always be two or three celebrity yachts at the exhibition.

These celebrity yachts were at least five million dollars.

From the design to the craftsmanship to the equipment, they were all top-notch.

Chen Zhao entered the exhibition hall. It was very big, with at least a dozen medium to large yachts.

The longest yacht among them was at least 50 meters long.

The hull was shaped like a submarine. The whole body was curved, and the part above the deck was three stories high. There was also a helipad.

"There are quite a lot of people here."

"There are a lot of rich people in LA," Dell said.



"Ah, Mr. Steven, you're here too." Chen Ke was pleasantly surprised to see Steven here.

Steven wasn't familiar with her. He probably didn't even know her name.

However, Chen Ke still went up to greet him. Steven looked at Chen Ke and Wang Lu and nodded slightly.

"Hello." Steven was looking around for Chen Zhao.

When Chen Zhao arrived at the exhibition, he'd called him and said that he'd already entered the exhibition hall.

But the hall was too big and there were many people, so Steven still couldn't find Chen Zhao.

"Mr. Steven, are you looking for someone?"

"Yes, he's my friend," Steven answered indifferently.

"Do you need us to help you?"

"No need." Steven usually wouldn't interact too much with other female celebrities in public.

He knew the entertainment industry well. Many times, just a little contact would cause him to be a target of scandal.

It was even possible that a slight misalignment could be mistaken as a kiss.

He didn't want to appear on the entertainment headlines across the Pacific Ocean.

Nevertheless, Chen Ke didn't plan to give up. There weren't many opportunities to get close to this world-class director.

"Mr. Steven, why don't you tell us what your friend looks like? We'll help you find him."

Steven ignored Chen Ke and stood on his tiptoes to look around.

Finally, Steven saw Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao also saw Steven and walked toward him.

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