Chapter 657 The Lake Is Sold to You

Zhen Fan walked to the parking lot of Old Jack's pickup, a little in front of the bar. He opened the door and was about to get in the car when a voice came from behind him: "Can I come with you?"

Zhen Fan turned around and saw that it was Tiya, she smiled at Zhen Fan, then shrugged her shoulders: "I mean, the two of us have gone through hardships together, no matter what, your girlfriend is also because of me or us And to leave, I want to do my best!"

"No need, you must be busier than me, you still have your scientific research plan..." Zhen Fan tried to calm the woman down, but before he finished speaking, Tiya opened the door on the other side and climbed in , this is a five-seater pickup, so don't worry that Rachel has no place to do it.

"Okay..." Zhen Fan reluctantly spread his hands, climbed into the car, started the car, and explained, "Actually... Rachel is not my girlfriend, my girlfriend is in Los Angeles... you know , called Christine! Kristen Stewart."

"Christine? The one in Hollywood?" Tia turned to look at Zhen Fan in surprise.

"Yes, that's her! Don't you often watch entertainment shows or movies?"

"What's so strange about this?" Seeing Zhen Fan's expression, Tiya couldn't help laughing, "I just like to read news or newspapers after work, so..."

"No wonder!" Zhen Fan shook his head and said with a smile, "No wonder you don't know me, that's understandable!"

"Why do I want to know you? Are you famous?" Tiya looked at Zhen Fan puzzled, with a question mark on her face, "Are you a famous doctor? I remember you told me that you are a famous doctor! "

"I'm a doctor who is good at acting!" Zhen Fan kicked the accelerator and started to set off for Billings City.

The two of them didn't say anything along the way, because they were still relatively unfamiliar with each other. Zhen Fan asked a few questions about the tornado, but what Tia said was too professional, so Zhen Fan half understood, so he said a few words. After a few words, she was silent, and then talked about her life experience, but Tia was more reserved, and she didn't say a few words.

The two fell silent, and the atmosphere seemed awkward. In order to avoid this embarrassment, Tia turned her head out of the window and looked at the scenery outside the window. Sometimes along the way, she could see places destroyed by tornadoes, which made Tia unavoidable. She frowned, her experiment was a failure this time!

There are frequent vehicles in the military camp on the outskirts of Billings, and in the refugee camp, there are all kinds of people, including soldiers, doctors and nurses, and some congressmen who came to inspect. Now is a good time to make political achievements. Rachel checks the victims' information and the refugees' information in the military barracks near the refugee camp.

But disappointingly,

Zhen Fan's name was not among them. She walks back disappointed, now she doesn't want to stay here, the atmosphere here is suffocating, especially in a refugee camp.

As she was walking out, someone suddenly called her name. Rachel turned her head and saw that it was a soldier, Luke Riggle, who was in the same car with her and talked to along the way. He was very excited to see Rachel here, because he arrived at the After Billings City, he performed several missions, only thinking that Rachel had gone back.

"I didn't expect you to still be here! Have you found your friend?" Rigel said to Rachel enthusiastically, "We just picked up another group of people, but...it's a pity that we didn't see you Speaking of Asians, there are indeed Asians here, but not many Chinese!"

Rachel seemed a little disappointed, shook her head, and forced a smile: "I plan to go to other places to see, I can't just disappear like this, whether he is dead or alive, I want a result." Walking towards the outside of the camp, Rigel followed her.

"If you need my help, just say, I will definitely help you if I can!" Rigel said to Rachel with some gallantry, "Don't worry, I am different from ordinary people. I can , help you pay more attention, and besides, do you know that there will be congressmen coming here?"

"What does it matter to me?" Rachel stopped, looking at Rigel suspiciously.

"You can report your situation to the congressman. They need to show off, and you need to find your boyfriend! This is an exchange, there is nothing wrong with it, and... maybe Mr. Congressman may already be looking for someone like you." What Rigel said was good, but Rachel wanted to keep it simple and not too complicated, but if Zhen couldn't find it, maybe this was the way. She hesitated a little, and looked at a somewhat pudgy white middle-aged man who was coming out of the barracks. Surrounded by many people, he looked very beautiful.

This is not to rescue and condolences, this is to give alms. When Rachel saw the appearance of this congressman, Rachel didn't want to deal with him, because it was too disgusting. It was a deliberate show and hype, and there were photographers and friends along the way. The media people and reporters who took pictures, the politicians will not let go of this opportunity to put on a show, this may be the first, and it will be followed by the second and third...

"Forget it, I'll think of another way!" Rachel shook her head.

When Rigel wanted to persuade her again, suddenly a person came over from the outside, saw Rachel, and shouted loudly: "Hey, Rachel!"

Looking back, it turned out to be Zhen Fan, the black-haired and yellow-skinned Zhen Fan, who was particularly conspicuous in the crowd. Rachel suddenly had the urge to rush over and hug him fiercely, and then wanted to hug him fiercely. The idea of ​​punching him a few times, but her reason made her restrain herself.

Then Rachel saw a woman standing behind Zhen Fan, and was a little stunned.

"This is..." Rachel asked.

"The female scientist Tia I got out of the car to rescue, this is Rachel, the person we are looking for this time!" Zhen Fan introduced the two parties, and then Rachel and Tia shook hands with each other, completely Rigel who was on the side was ignored! He only coughed twice and smiled at Zhen Fan.

"I've heard Rachel mention you several times. I was surprised to see you. Few Asians are so good-looking. I'm a little familiar with you, as if I'm familiar with a Hollywood actor. ..." Rigel looked at Zhen Fan, and if this Asian was really that Hollywood actor, he would be out of the picture.

"Yes, I am, but my profession is a doctor." Zhen Fan smiled, and then stretched out his hand, "You are..."

"Rigel!"

The two shook hands, and there was nothing to say, because Rachel was in a hurry to go home. Zhen Fan nodded to Rigel, and then left with Rachel. Rigel watched the three of them leave, and smiled self-deprecatingly. It's incredible that Rachel's boyfriend is actually a popular star in Hollywood.

Wait, Rigel suddenly remembered something, and then laughed, isn't Zhen's girlfriend Christine? Could it be... Could this be a huge revelation? The Oscar Best Actor went out to eat without his girlfriend behind his back. Think about it, if you break the news to those influential newspapers, I believe you will get a lot of rewards.

So he took a few quick steps and followed Rachel. Zhen Fan felt that someone was following, but because it was the soldier who had helped Rachel, he didn't pay much attention until the three of them got into the car and drove towards the small town of Lecce. Rigel, who was behind them, smiled with satisfaction.

He took several photos of them with his mobile phone just now, and it is estimated that they will sell for a good price. Thinking of this, he proudly raised his phone and whistled.

When the car was not far away, someone suddenly waved at them. The car hadn't driven out of the refugee camp yet, so it stopped when it was about to leave the door. Zhen Fan knew that person, and it was they who met by the lake. The old man who arrived, Marcus Nelson, waved his white shirt at Zhen Fan's car.

"Hey, stop!" Marcus said to Zhen Fan, and then walked over, "Take me with you, I'm fed up with this place, this goddamn place that smells of despair and horse piss everywhere, really Damn it!" He unceremoniously opened the rear door, then sat in, and said to Tia who was sitting in the back seat, "Hey, who are you?"

"My friend!" Zhen Fan said to Marcus while starting the car in front, "Uh...we met yesterday, we were swept up by a tornado, but fortunately, neither of us was injured, even The cuts on her fingers are all hurt by the grass here!"

"Tough grass, I like the grass here!" Marcus grinned, "I'm talking about the grass in our small town, damn it, this time I'm all over, my place is in ruins, even The basement has been visited by this damn tornado, it's cleaner than thieves! At least they won't push against your wall!"

"Okay, what are your plans now?" Zhen Fan asked.

"Plan? Of course, I already have a plan!" Marcus looked at Zhen Fan, then patted Zhen Fan's seat, and said with a smile, "I plan to sell you my ranch, including the lake, I know You have been thinking about that lake for a long time." Marcus said to Zhen Fan, "I plan to go to the city to spend a few days of quiet life."

"Don't you yearn for that kind of peaceful life?" Zhen Fan was a little surprised, it was different from what he said by the lake, so he asked.

"Originally, if there hadn't been this tornado, I might have stayed there, but... after all, I'm just a person. My son has called me several times. Seeing you made me make up my mind. I've decided to move to the city to live with my son, and I'm sure you'll take good care of my lake!"

"Yes, I can!" Zhen Fan suddenly smiled comfortably. Not long ago, he was thinking that it would be great if he could buy that lake, but now after a tornado, his wish has come true.

"This is the best way, maybe one day I get tired of staying in those places, I will go to you, my hut is reserved for me, I only need these two requirements, I can live in the hut, and I can come back to fish by the lake at any time. If it works, we'll sign the contract!"

Such a request was too simple, and Zhen Fan agreed without even thinking about it. RS

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