In the city, I am the owner of paradise island

After a few beautiful piano pieces, the Royal Caribbean arrived at the port of Takizuki.

Lower the gangway.

The guests tidied up their clothes and fished down.

Clear waters lapping against the soft white sand, tall coconut trees in the wind, secluded dense forests, towering mountains in the distance…

The sight before you is beautiful.

Click….

Mr. Joseph Morgan, who was walking in the front, paused for a moment, then took out his BlackBerry and couldn’t help but take a few landscape photos.

“Mr. Morgan, I think you can take pictures somewhere else.” Paris Hilton shrugged, and she was stuck behind.

“Don’t blame Mr. Morgan, I think it’s all Paradise Island’s fault, it’s so beautiful!”

Miss Catherine Medici from the Medici family relieved the siege.

Then, there was a chuckle from the crowd, and everyone lamented the funny nature of this Italian noble girl.

“Uncover the real paradise island, explore the secret of the Daming Zhenghe treasure ship six hundred years ago, please lock @Hua Yang TV.”

Dong Qing quickly took a few photos and posted them on Weibo.

“Ah! My eyes are pregnant! “ID husband husband mua.

“How long this beach is, I can’t seem to see the head, as a beach controller, I am already hungry and thirsty!” ID Lonely sandbar cold.

Several photos were taken randomly, but they were full of praise.

No way…… Paradise Island has a great foundation!

Take a shot and it’s a blockbuster!

Southern Hemisphere.

Seychelles.

Lin Shuying is sunbathing on a private beach, wearing a red bikini, perfectly wrapping her convex and upturned body, flat abdomen, slender and tight long legs.

“Wow, Paradise Island is so beautiful!”

Jiang Xin brushed Weibo boredly while applying sunscreen on her snow-white shoulders.

The filming of “Ocean Princess” came to a standstill, and they were fine every day, just burning investors’ money, brushing Weibo, and basking in the sun.

“I knew this situation earlier, so I went to the auction.”

Lin Shuying pouted his cute little mouth.

She is also scrolling through Weibo.

It has to be said that the pristine beauty of Paradise Island is much more beautiful than the overdeveloped Seychelles.

“There you go… It’s as if you’re qualified. ”

Jiang Xin skillfully applied sunscreen, and suddenly remembered something, looked at Lin Shuying and said, “That Sucheng Island Lord, he invited you to the auction?” ”

“Of course.”

Lin Shuying raised his chin and said, “However, I rejected him on the grounds of filming. ”

“Oh my God, such a good opportunity, so many gold lords, ah…”

Jiang Xin exaggeratedly exclaimed, and then his sunscreen hands grabbed Lin Shuying….

Suddenly, the two big beauties scuffled together.

Meanwhile.

Shenhai City, 102nd floor, Ping An Building.

In the president’s office, Hu Ming looked at the K-line chart on the screen, his face relieved.

After a few days and a series of rescue measures by the management, Feiniu’s stock price did not rise back, but it finally stabilized.

“Boom…”

A Weibo popped up.

It is Dong Qingfa’s paradise island picture, and there is a praise message below.

“Shit Paradise Island.” Hu Ming took a sip of hatred.

And then.

Hu Ming glanced at the candlestick chart again, and then almost jumped out of his chair.

The originally smooth candlestick chart, suddenly dived, 1% … 1.5%…… 2%…… Keep falling!

Don’t think about it.

It must have been Dong Qingfa’s photo of paradise island, which stimulated investors, who thought it was a major negative for flying bull tourism.

Nima….

Hu Ming felt the urge to vomit blood.

Good guy, this Miss Dong, a set of photos made Feiniu’s stock price fall by 3%! It’s too ruthless!

“My aunt, can you please stop taking pictures?”

Hu Ming prayed in his heart.

Paradise Island.

More than a dozen luxury buses drove into the secluded dense forest.

At this time, the laziness on the faces of the guests was swept away, replaced by curiosity and surprise.

It is very imaginable that in the twenty-first century, there are still islands on the planet that are so well preserved.

Like the Seychelles, Maldives….

Although they are all good tropical islands, they have long lost their original charm after decades of overexploitation.

And the reception staff on the island.

Not only extremely professional, but also… They all look like supermodels.

The accompanying bodyguards were tense one by one.

In fact, from the moment they arrived at the pier, they felt something strange, the port staff, the bus driver … There was a murderous aura in the eyes of these people.

At first, they freaked out!

Later, they realized that this was a regular army!

“The owner of this island, what the hell is he from…”

All kinds of abnormal and surprising phenomena hang everyone’s appetite.

“It was a dream trip, and after talking to a few important guests, I was even more sure that this is a paradise island! @华央电视台. ”

Dong Qing sent another Weibo.

Then, a few more portraits of the characters were attached.

Since she could not photograph the guests, she casually took a few pictures of the bus driver and the hostess who entertained.

“I’m not mistaken, this hairy girl is also too beautiful, are you sure it’s Miss Manners? Three lick screen emoticons. “ID wants to take you to Turkey.

“Mama, I seem to be in love!” ID Mile.

“This Latin lady, like Gisele Bundchen of Victoria’s Secret, is too hot!” ID has a dragon in his crotch.

“You may not believe it, I feel like I’m watching Paris Fashion Week. Three drooling expressions. “The ID skirt is all over the world.

The following messages are all asking Dong Qing to take more photos of the work of the lady of etiquette.

“First time to see such a handsome bus driver!”

“Oh, that little brother’s eyes are so cold, I really want him to spoil me…”

The photos of the driver in the back also attracted a lot of attention.

“MMP, what kind of moth is this?”

In the president’s office, Hu Ming looked confused, and the quality of the staff on this paradise island was too high.

Compare goods and throw them.

Compared with Paradise Island, the employees of their flying bull tours are all crooked dates.

In addition to sighing, Hu Ming glanced at the big plate again, and then let out a terrifying wail.

Stock Nima fell again….