Anlu island was very hot in April. After Zhang Yun came here with Fang Cheng, she lived in a white sea view villa, which was built by Fang Cheng when he built the honeycomb laboratory.


    At first, it was to settle down on Anlu Island, but Fang Cheng has hardly lived since it was built, although there have always been servants, chefs and gardeners on standby in the villa.


    But Fang Cheng almost always stays in the hive laboratory or other worlds, and has little chance to live.


    The white villa adopts the architectural style of the integration of European retro and modernization. The first floor of the villa, the whole side near the sea, is built by a huge French window.


    French windows are made of special glass materials, which are not only solid, but also invisible from the outside. However, from the inside to the outside, you can see the beautiful sea view of Anlu island. Especially at high tide, there will be a special visual feeling integrated with the sea.


    The white walls are occasionally interspersed with red bricks, which makes the whole villa look less monotonous.


    Not far from the villa, Fang Chengzheng and Zhang Yun were walking on the beach.


    The scenery of Anlu island is indeed very beautiful. Because the residents of the island use very few modern products, the ecological and environmental protection here is very excellent, especially the sea water, which is embedded in the earth like an endless blue tourmaline.


    If you look down from a high altitude, you feel that Anlu island is a gravel falling on a huge light blue jade.


    Zhang Yun bared her white feet and stepped on the beach. She was wearing a loose dress. Occasionally, a breeze blew over, disordered Zhang Yun''s hair and raised her white skirt, which set her off as if she were not a fairy in the world.


    "What are you looking at?" Zhang Yun turned around with her back and looked at Fang Cheng with a smile.


    "Nothing." Fang Cheng returned to his senses and said with a smile. Zhang Yun listened to this and smiled at the corners of her mouth.


    Fang Cheng opened his mouth and just wanted to say something.


    "Fang Cheng." The voice of Yunmeng appeared in his mind.


    "What''s up?" Fang Cheng stopped and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.


    "Zheng Jian called you."


    Hearing the speech, Fang Cheng relaxed his frown and smiled. The boy actually called himself.


    "Pick it up." Then he made a gesture to Zhang Yun around him, "I''ll answer the phone first."


    "Yes." Zhang Yun responded gently.


    Fang Cheng took back his eyes and picked up his mobile phone.


    "Hey, orange, what are you doing?" As soon as I got on the phone, Zheng Jian''s exaggerated voice came out of my mobile phone. This guy is a typical coquettish character. He talks very little in front of strangers, but once you get familiar with you, you will feel that he is particularly wordy.


    "I was walking with your sister-in-law when your light bulb came on." Fang Cheng smiled and scolded.


    "Ha ha ha!" Zheng Jian''s happy laughter came from the opposite side.


    "Let me tell you something. My daughter-in-law will be born three months later. You must come then. You didn''t even come when I got married."


    Fang Cheng was really sorry to hear this. He had agreed that Zheng Jian would join him when he got married. Unfortunately, he was carrying the books of Ryan''s secret place at that time. He didn''t have time to care about these.


    At that time, Fang Cheng only gave him a 100000 yuan red envelope. It was not that Fang Cheng didn''t want to give more, but that he knew his small hair. Although Zheng Jian couldn''t look at the tune at ordinary times, if Fang Cheng''s package was hundreds of millions, Zheng Jian wouldn''t want it.


    Fang Cheng didn''t want to pull himself from childhood to big, but Zheng Jian didn''t want to. Later, Fang Cheng thought about it and didn''t mention it. It was caused by men''s self-esteem.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll come. I''ll take your sister-in-law to eat your son''s full moon wine." Fang Cheng smiled.


    "OK, I''m calling to make an appointment with you in advance. I''m afraid you''ll stand me up again."


    "Promise," Fang Cheng promised again and again, "by the way..."


    "What''s the matter?" Zheng Jian asked on the phone.


    "Nothing." Fang planned to ask him about his current job, but after thinking about it, he was afraid of hurting his self-esteem and didn''t ask.


    ......


    "Zheng Jian?" Zhang Yun heard Fang Cheng''s conversation and asked.


    "Yes." Fang Cheng put down the phone and nodded.


    Just wanted to say something more, suddenly a violent roar broke out in the crowd in front. Fang Cheng looked ahead according to the sound. A group of fishermen and their families gathered together and said something loudly.


    Next to the police wanted to maintain order, but the angry islanders directly pulled the police to the ground and shouted abuse.


    These people basically speak the dialect of the pasar islands, and Fang Cheng doesn''t understand it.


    He waved behind him. A clone bodyguard about 50 meters away from him immediately ran over, slightly bowed his head and shouted, "commander in chief!"


    "Go and ask what''s going on ahead?"


    "Yes, commander in chief." The clone bodyguard answered and walked forward.


    After more than ten minutes, the clone bodyguard came back.


    "Commander in chief, it was fishermen from other countries who went fishing in the waters of Anlu island and injured fishermen on the island. Now the fishermen''s families are making trouble."


    Hearing this, Fang Cheng frowned tightly.


    "Which country''s fishermen?" Fang Cheng''s voice is cold.


    "Indian."


    Fang Cheng pondered for a moment. He was surprised that Indian fishermen came so far to fish. In fact, Fang Cheng didn''t know about the fishing industry. Often those large fishing vessels would carry a full boat of oil to sea for fishing. When they came back, the oil on board would become a full boat of fish.


    The whole time of fishing at sea is about a few months to a year. Therefore, they often go far to catch fish, but it is generally rare to go to other countries.


    After all, the navies of other countries are not ornaments and will certainly be expelled.


    But the pasar islands are more embarrassing. Although this country is surrounded by the sea, it really does not have the concept of navy.


    This is also the reason why Indian fishermen are so arrogant. In fact, not only India, but also other countries have fishing boats here every year. Legally, it is within the pasar islands.


    In fact, it has become the same as the high seas.


    But fishing belongs to fishing and beating people is really the first time in these years. After all, the residents of the island are not stupid. They know that their country is weak. Even if fishermen from other countries fish at their own gate, they dare not say anything.


    "Nobody cares about it?" Fang Cheng asked.


    "Those policemen are persuading the islanders not to make trouble."


    Fang Cheng was amused to hear what the clone bodyguard said. He was bullied and advised the bullied not to make trouble. The brain circuits of these policemen are really novel.


    "Go and detain the fisherman who hit me."