Chapter 991

Superyachts often don't have a real home port, although they have to register for one after construction.

But because of the low tax policy, many super yacht owners prefer to register and fly the flag of Cayman Islands, Marshall Islands or British Virgin Islands, even if they may not have been there once.

Andy's fast silver super yacht is registered in the Cayman Islands, so it's natural to fly the Cayman flag.

"Have a good holiday, Mr. Smith. If you need anything, please call us directly. We will provide you with the best service."

Andy chuckled and shook hands with the big account manager who finished the transaction and couldn't close his smile. "Thank you. I'll contact you if necessary. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Andy stands in front of the deck fence, takes sunglasses to look at the figure of more than a dozen people leaving each other, turns his head to Kenny and says, "has the supplies been delivered to the ship?"

"It's already moving."

"It's better to have people 'clean' the main areas. Some guys are all pervasive. They may not put me on their list..."

"I see, boss. It's too hot outside. You'd better go back to the cabin for a while." Kenny nodded and hesitated before leaving.

"Ha ha, it's OK. Isn't there any other brothers around? Go ahead. I don't have that kind of enemy. I will assassinate me..."

Andy knows what Kenny means, and he says with a smile as he looks at some bikini beauties waving at him from the distant dock.

Kenny nodded and said nothing more. Turning into the cabin, he saw four men with black suitcases saying, "start from the top master bedroom of the boss, and don't let go of any dead ends."

"I see!"

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"Boss, the chef and maid from housekeeper George have arrived..."

Andy, wearing only big shorts and sunglasses, lies on the sunbathing deck at the stern of the boat and looks up at the bodyguard who came to report.

"Well, finally, let them see if the food on the boat is enough and what else needs to be added. By the way, when they are familiar with it, let them get me something to eat first. What time is it now?"

"I see. It's 3:25."

Andy nodded, sat up from the deck, walked to the surf pool, stepped in with his legs raised, and a comfortable cool directly dissipated the heat.

Comfortably spread out his arms and lean on the edge of the pool, feeling the rolling waves washing his skin.

"Boss, Miss Lima has got off the plane. Shall we set sail?"

"Is it here? Then leave the port! " Andy nodded and smiled.

Some people on the wharf were surprised to see the anchor pulled up, the stern of the boat began to billow, and the silver gray super yacht slowly drove out of the port. All kinds of envied, speechless and disappointed eyes watched it sail to the distance like a sharp arrow.

Dada dada -

Andy let the wind from the helicopter propeller disturb his hair, smiling at the helicopter slowly landing on the apron like a sharp bow.

Andy, wearing only one pair of shorts, walked to the helicopter that had been slowly stopped. The cabin door of the helicopter opened. A long, slender, wheat colored, long Tui stretched out from the engine room on a pair of mops. Then his beautiful face in sunglasses and curly brown red hair fluttered in the wind.

Lima, dressed in a treasure blue low Xiong suspender with a slit Bohemian skirt, appeared in front of Andy. The sea wind made her thin as a cicada wing skirt cling to her body, showing the coveted Xing feeling curve. The slit skirt was blown up and a pair of long legs were displayed in front of him.

Lima kicks off his slippers, runs barefoot to Andy, jumps up and falls into Andy's arms. Andy raises his head and smiles to Lima, who holds his cheek in both hands.

"You little green pond, and you don't wear bra..."

Lima's charming and bright eyes were filled with water mist, and some of them were moving their heads directly, holding Andy steady with the bright red mouth Chun.

The bodyguards consciously turned around, leaving only a pair of dogs and men on the deck who had been reunited for a long time in the fierce heat.

"Hoo -"

"Andy, I miss you. I miss you so much."

"Ha ha, me too. However, you are a little green pond. You are not afraid of the wind!"

"Anyway, I have to take it off when I meet you. It's better not to wear it, cluck... Don't make a fuss. Don't you show me the creation of your sea palace? "

"Of course!" Andy holds Lima, walks into the cabin, laughs: "you are the first hostess here, I will let you have a good experience of what is the stormy waves!"

"Cluck... Come on, come on, I can't wait! "

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Good reputation comes from Andy Smith's strict control of quality life. For every shape, he is making unremitting efforts to become the happiest woman in the world for customers!In addition to quality control, Andy also attaches great importance to product style development and innovation. Many new styles are his goal of exploration and practice.

Of course, the old customers tacitly change their own shape to meet the needs of their use, which also makes Andy full of surprises when using, determined to work harder to improve their service quality and business level...

"My God - what a beautiful night sky!"

In the luxurious bedroom, Andy caresses the back of Lima with a happy face, blushes and looks at the transparent glass ceiling. Under the starry night sky, the two entangled themselves with only one silk.

"And the fireworks I sent you, which is more beautiful?"

"Well?" Lima said softly, looking at Andy who raised eyebrows at her, he immediately understood the meaning. He hammered Andy with coquetry, but looking at Andy's eyes, he said with a soft smile: "bastard, where is there any fireworks, almost fainted..."

"Ha ha, are you happy?"

"Well! I love you, Andy! "

"Fool, you've shouted ten thousand times..."

"I just love you..."

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In the winter garden restaurant where all the glass plates are folded up, the sea breeze is blowing, and the whole ship is covered with lights. The silver gray ship is constantly changing the lights of the four seasons, which is beautiful in the sea under the night sky.

"Eat more, you've lost a lot of weight. I still like fengni's you..."

Lima, wearing only a black suspender dress, opened his mouth to eat the lobster meat Andy sent to his mouth. He gave Andy a look of coquetry and said, "the big show of the four fashion weeks has been signed long ago, so he can't go fat. In late April, he will complete the shooting of Weimi's sales album. Naturally, his figure will keep going. I can't help it."