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On the beach of Simon's San Lucas Manor, with several rhythmic Barrett heavy snipers, the mini-target ship floating on the sea 1,000 meters away completely turned into debris.

It was Nancy Brill who shot.

The small senior executive was wearing a denim suit, his short hair tied with a short ponytail, and he looked a bit cool when he was half kneeling in the temporary bunker shooting position.

After emptied a magazine, Nancy, who had a slightly red face, took off the soundproof earmuffs, rubbed one shoulder and sat down next to her, allowing the man who had just been guarding him to take the gun away and change the magazine, and said, "I found a problem."

Simon changed the magazine and looked up at him: "Hmm?"

Nancy took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped the sweat beads on her face, saying, "I feel a little happy when I see the target ship on the sea being broken. Obviously you must have it, I just wonder why this abnormal desire to destroy is?"

Simon changed the magazine and ordered the female guard not far away to put another target boat over, then put Barrett back into the butt stock and fix it. He smiled and said, "This is a philosophical problem. I never waste time talking to women who have already tricked into bed."

Nancy suddenly turned her eyes and said, "Bastard."

Simon took a photo and reinstalled Barrett: "Do you still want to come? If you don't play, I'll play?"

Nancy immediately stood up again, deliberately pushed Simon away, and posed for a pose. When the man next to him thoughtfully took the soundproof earmuffs on the sandbag and put them on, he did not shoot, but instead pulled some earmuffs, looked at Simon, and still asked the question just now: "Do you think why?"

Simon let him go to the side and heard this, "It's better to be genetic instinct."

Simon's genetic instinct theory is almost well known among the women around him. Nancy obviously disagrees with it and said, "This time is too far-fetched, right?"

"Not at all," Simon said: "Just like wild beasts instinctively attacking their own kind that invade their territory, hunting their kind and destroying their nests, ultimately, are all to gain more survival resources for themselves, so that they can reproduce better and pass on their own genes to the greatest extent possible. Therefore, just as sex can bring pleasure, destruction, especially the overwhelming damage created by guns, will also inspire pleasure."

Nancy thought about it and couldn't refute it.

I still couldn't help but argue: "I think this should be limited to humans, such as special creatures on the earth."

Simon smiled and said, "It seems you have an opinion on humanity."

"certainly."

"So left?"

Nancy raised her chin proudly: "I am a Frenchman."

Simon could only give a thumbs up in admiration.

To be precise, Nancy is a French-American. As an early immigrant, the family had no relationship with France except for ethnicity and surname, but it did not delay the small senior executives skillfully making racial jokes.

Nancy returned to her middle finger invisibly, and did not continue to argue. She put on her earmuffs again and turned her attention to a red target ship released from the sea again.

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The roar of heavy snipers rang out again.

I continued to play for more than an hour, and it was not until the strong-willed senior executive felt that his shoulders could not bear it, so I gave up.

It was around 10 o'clock on Saturday morning.

After packing up his things, he was about to go swimming in the Huapean Swimming Pool and massage it. Nancy listened to the man before leaving and ordered the female guard to clean up the wreckage of the target ship on the sea. While holding the man's arm, he walked towards the electric car, and said, "You are very careful, an environmentalist, I didn't expect it."

Simon smiled and said, "Obviously you are not left enough."

Nancy can only roll her eyes again

After getting on the electric car and waiting for the female guard to start the car, Nancy snuggled up to the man and continued, "Since you are a pessimist, why are you an environmentalist?"

“I feel pessimistic about the future of this world, but it doesn’t mean I’m not going to do anything, it’s not contradictory.”

"It seems to make sense," Nancy nodded, looking over with beautiful blue eyes: "How much are you going to do?"

"To do what I can do, just like, a word of the word, of course I have to do it. But if anyone comes over and lets me take responsibility for the pollution caused to the ocean by human society, I will let him get out." Simon said, looking at Nancy, who is actually a few years older than Janet, but still has a petite and childish face because of her good maintenance: "What's going on? You have a lot of problems today?"

Nancy did not avoid Simon's gaze, nor was she twisted like a little girl, and said directly: "I'm hesitating recently whether to have a child." As she said that, she paused a little and added: "It would be too late."

Simon actually remembers that Nancy was 33 years old when she joined the company, and it seemed like a long time had passed in a blink of an eye.

When Simon heard about the woman's question, she didn't dodge: "What?"

"I'm still hesitating," Nancy pulled her hand out of Simon's arm and leaned over to touch the man's face. "I've always been very independent, but this time, can you help me make a decision?"

Simon nodded and said decisively: "Then give birth to one."

"Don't you think about it?" Nancy blinked, and her tone did not complain that the man would give the answer too quickly without thinking, but just continued, "I mean, your child and I."

Simon reached out to wrap his arms around the slender waist of the small senior executive: "Of course, if you suddenly say you want to have a baby with someone else, then I'm a failure."

Nancy took back her little hand that was stroking the man's face and leaned over her head: "The problem is, I'm very frightened. You may know, why am I unwilling to get married over the years, and, about the children?"

Simon just nodded slightly.

Because Nancy was too short, her conservative biological father once questioned that she was not her daughter. Even if she was proven by DNA identification after the development of technology, she still could not recover the gap with her close relatives. In addition, her size and appearance like Lolita are always regarded as a doll, which is exactly what women dislike the most, so she showed strong resistance to the pursuit of the opposite sex.

Even now, if Nancy says something about Simon, it will definitely be far-fetched.

The breakthrough between the two is just a woman. After so many years, a person suddenly becomes lonely, panic, or envious of the lives of others around him, wanting a companion, that's all.

Seeing Simon nodding again, Nancy rubbed her cheeks slightly on the man's shoulder: "Then I'll give birth. Well, I want you to tell Jenny about this."

After saying this, I finally felt guilty.

Simon patted Nancy on her waist: "Okay."

"You're so straightforward, sounds like a bastard."

Simon could only be helpless again: "It's really hard to raise a woman."

Nancy glanced sideways and glanced at me: "Actually, I know. When you went to China some time ago, another woman was pregnant."

"Um."

"What should you do in the future if you have so many children?"

"That's their own business."

Nancy thought about it and thought it made sense. However, from the perspective of a mother preparing for her, she criticized again: "You say that, it sounds a bit of a bastard."

Simon was already immune to this and smiled and said, "A very cruel reality is that you women are always more likely to fall in love with asshole men."

Nancy was speechless again and paused, "Anyway, I don't have to worry about my little guy in the future, it's enough for me to leave my own money to him."

On this year's Forbes 400 Rich Rich List, Nancy, who holds a large number of Daenerys Entertainment's stocks, ranks 137th on the list with a personal net worth of US$1.1 billion. Although it is incomparable to the top group, it is also ranked 286th in the global ranking in the first half of the year.

If it is just about female wealthy people, it is even the best.

The child of such a rich woman, of course, plus a father named Simon Westeros, is equivalent to breaking through the sky as soon as she was born.

When Simon heard Nancy's decision, of course he had no objection and joked: "Maybe he could have a few more, and if only one is the only one, you will have too many assets."

Nancy rolled her eyes again: "I'm very hesitant to ask for one, I... don't even know how to take care of the children."

"Of course we don't have to take care of our children."

"I don't want it," Nancy immediately refused: "I'm not like you. I will definitely take care of the child myself in the future."

"I understand, I know what you mean, but I mean, you can teach your child yourself. If you take care of it on weekdays, it's okay to find a few more people."

Nancy insisted: "You don't have to worry about it anyway."

Simon immediately raised the free hand next to him and made a surrender statement: "OK."

"Then..." Seeing that Simon had no objection, Nancy hesitated for a moment with a slightly red face before saying, "In the afternoon, I'll collect it."

Simon didn't pretend to be stupid, but felt a little weird: "Or, why don't we stay here for another night tonight?"

Nancy said: "I've been in a bad life lately."

Simon said: "Then wait for the right day. If you do that, I always feel that it is not mine."

"Bastard, it's not yours or anyone else," Nancy said so, but she didn't insist, but just reminded her: "You remember to explain to Jenny."

"Aren't you having a good relationship in private?"

Nancy glared over and said, "You can explain!"

Simon bent his mouth and raised his hand again with a good speech: "OK, I'll explain."

As they said that, they came to the Petal Pool. The two of them took a shower in the tropical wooden house beside the pool, changed into swimsuits, and then came outside. After a swim, they went ashore. Nancy lay on the lounge chair under the parasol and felt the warm sunshine scattered. They also instructed someone to massage their shoulders. Suddenly, they mentioned another thing: "Jenny said you have a little beauty here, from Hurst's?"

Simon rubbed Nancy's small shoulders with moderate strength and nodded, "Yes."

"Where are people?"

"A little wild cat who can scratch people," Simon defined it and smiled, "Do you want me to call me?"

Nancy didn't have the intention of dealing with the little girl, nor was she interested in being jealous or something, and just said again: "Whether from the Hurst family, you are so domineering."

In Nancy's perception, before someone emerged, the Hurst family was definitely the most difficult top pyramid family in this country to shake. I didn't expect it to be the current situation.

Simon said casually: "I have never deliberately targeted anyone. From beginning to end, they are deliberately provoking me. I can't let me give in all the time, right?"

Nancy hit the nail on the head: "You didn't provoke others. The problem is that because of the Internet, you just smashed the jobs of many people."
To be continued...