Chapter Seventy-Three: The Bewen Brothers

Chapter Seventy-Three: The Bevin Brothers

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When I came downstairs, a middle-aged man in a black suit hurriedly greeted him.

"Hello Mr. Guo, I'm Wells Paul of Hertz, and we've got your car ready for you!"

Guo Shouyun nodded, raised his hand and pointed to the red Ferrari convertible sports car parked on the side of the road.

"Is that it?"

"Yes! As you requested, we have chosen this Ferrari 550 for you, the latest Ferrari to be presented at this year's Paris Motor Show. And a special limited edition to commemorate the 70th anniversary of Ferrari's coachbuilder and designer Pininfarina, there are only 448 units in the world!

Looking at the car keys handed over by the other party, Guo Shouyun, who had long planned to try what it was like to drive a sports car, did not refuse.

"By the way, you drive the black Mercedes next to you, follow me!"

Guo Shouyun pointed to the black Mercedes-Benz sedan parked downstairs that belonged to the office vehicle of the 'Thorn Bird Publishing Company'.

"Yes, sir!"

After receiving the car keys handed over by Guo Shouyun, Wells Paul faithfully fulfilled his responsibilities.

In my last life, I watched too many Hollywood movies in which the hero and heroine drove a sports car on the road, and Guo Shouyun was once very envious. Now I have the opportunity to try it, and although it does feel good, after the initial novelty has passed, I feel that it is not as comfortable as the Mercedes I usually drive. Of course, this may have something to do with the fact that in New York City, the speed of the car cannot be increased.

The distance from New York City to JFK International Airport is not close, and certainly not too far. A little over an hour is enough. After arriving at the airport and spending a little tip to send Wells Paul away, Guo Shouyun found the corresponding exit of the flight and waited.

About 30 minutes later, listening to the sound of the plane entering the station, Guo Shouyun's expression couldn't help but become expectant.

"Sister, is he coming back to pick us up?"

"I think it's coming!"

Molly Bevan was a little unsure.

Glancing at her, Al Bewen said firmly: "As your dearest brother, I must personally take care of it for you this time." I must not let those bad guys cheat my stupid sister!"

Molly Bevan, who was nothing at first, instantly sank her face when she heard it.

"Al, who do you say is stupid?"

"Ah, I was wrong!"

Looking at the old lady's indifferent eyes, Al Bevan trembled in his heart and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Molly, here...!"

Just as she was about to teach this arrogant brother a lesson, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears. Molly Bevan's body shook, and after subconsciously putting down her raised arm, she quickly turned her head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

Outside the yellow line at the airport, a tall and toned man wearing a dark blue jacket, a white T-shirt underneath, dark brown cropped pants, white tourist shoes on his feet, and a black sunhat on his head came into view. Looking at the other party's familiar face, and the smile on the handsome face, a strange impulse instantly surged in Molly Bevan's heart.

"He's that Bruce Guo?"

Al Bewen touched his chin with his right hand and looked at it for a moment, then nodded slightly, "At least it looks good, it's just a little worse than Young Master Ben!"

When Molly Bevan was looking at Guo Shouyun, he was also looking at the beautiful woman he hadn't seen for more than three months.

A blue and white striped shirt covered with a white vest sets off Molly Bevan's slender willow waist and just the right crisp breasts, a pair of loose light blue cropped pants on the lower body, making a pair of beautiful legs more slender, and a pair of brown retro-style women's semi-high-heeled leather shoes, the casual outfit is no different from Guo Shouyun. In addition, coupled with the black hair tied behind the head, revealing a trace of charm in the fluffy, as well as delicate and beautiful facial features, slender pink neck and fair slender hands, just like when I first met, Molly Bevan always gave Guo Shouyun a feeling of heartbeat. Moreover, the familiar pair of ruby earrings on her ears made him even more happy.

Therefore, under impulse, when the other party walked to his side and didn't have time to speak, Guo Shouyun had already opened his arms and impatiently hugged the other party tightly into his arms.

"Molly, I haven't seen you for three months, I miss you so much!"

The warm confession from the ear made Molly Bevan's cheeks blush.

"Let go, Al is still around!"

The beauty's slightly embarrassed words made Guo Shouyun's eyes shift to the young man next to him who was about the same height as him, with a slightly slender figure and some East Asian characteristics in his appearance.

"You're Al Bevan, right? Hello, my name is Bruce Guo, your sister's boyfriend!" Guo Shouyun confidently and generously stretched out his right hand to the other party. And unceremoniously put the word 'boyfriend' on his head.

Glancing at her sister, who was a little angry and angry, but did not say anything against it, Al Bewen couldn't help but focus on the man in front of him who looked about the same age as himself, but had a more stable and mature temperament than himself. Judging from the current situation, the other party really has a good chance of becoming his brother-in-law. After all, after all these years, this is the first boyfriend who can make a proud and fussy sister default to it.

"Al Bevan, it's a pleasure to meet you. Plus, you're the first person who dared to say it was her boyfriend in front of my sister without being sarcastic and sarcastic!"

"Al!!No nonsense!"

Looking at the old lady who was upset and disgusted with herself for ruining her perfect reputation, Al Bewen shrugged his shoulders and did not speak again.

Guo Shouyun smiled and took the luggage in Molly Bevan's hand, "Let's go, the car is outside, the hotel has been booked, I'll take you there!"

As he spoke, Guo Shouyun took out a large toad mirror from his pocket and put it on his face. He took it off just now to make it easier for Molly Bevan to recognize him, and now he naturally wants to put it back on in order to reduce trouble.

His actions naturally aroused the curiosity of the two siblings, but before they could ask, a fat middle-aged man in a plaid shirt next to him had already hurried up with curiosity and surprise on his face.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Bruce Guo?"

Guo Shouyun, who was recognized again, was full of helplessness. But for the sake of his reputation, he didn't deny it.

"Hello, I am!"

"Great, my name is Sylvester Newt, and I love the Pirates of the Caribbean series that you wrote. Jack Sparrow is definitely the most charismatic pirate in the world, and his orchid fingers are simply handsome. However, I think that if Elizabeth Swan were to marry Captain Jack, it would be far more suitable than that brainless blacksmith...!

"Sir, Mr. Newt!" Guo Shouyun hurriedly interrupted the gushing Captain Jack fan, "... I'm here to pick up my friend. As much as I'd love to hear your good advice on Pirates of the Caribbean, I must say I'm really in a hurry right now, and if you don't have anything else to do, then I'm going to take my leave!"

"Sorry, I'm a little too excited!"

"It's okay!"

"Can you sign my name?" said Sylvester Newt, pulling out a black notebook from his briefcase.

"This is what I usually use for work, you can write it on the title page. ”

Guo Shouyun nodded, took the notebook and the black signature pen in the other party's hand, and after a little thought, wrote on it, 'I wish Mr. Newt a smooth work and good health. Bruce Kwok, 12 September 2000. ’

"Do you think that's okay?"

"Yes, great, thank you!"

With an excited look and a little care, he put the pen and notebook into his briefcase, "Mr. Guo, although it is a bit presumptuous to ask this question, I really want to know, is there a follow-up to the "Pirates of the Caribbean" series?"

"Yes!"

Guo Shouyun nodded affirmatively.

"Great!"

Sylvester Newt clenched his fist and swung it hard in the air.

"This is the best news I've heard today! Mr. Guo, I won't bother you. Oh yes, your girlfriend is very beautiful, even more beautiful than Julia Roberts and Angelina Jolie combined!"

"Thank you!"

Sylvest Newt nodded, his eyes quickly swept over Guo Shouyun and Molly Bevan, and after saying 'goodbye', he turned to leave.

Looking at his back, which was obviously a little excited, Guo Shouyun was also in a good mood. After all, not all of my book fans are brain-dead female fans who are attracted by "Fifty Shades of Grey".

"Shall we go?"

"Bruce, you're a writer?"

On the way out of the station, Al Bewen, who had seen the scene just now, said curiously.

"Molly, didn't you tell him?" Guo Shouyun didn't rush to answer.

"Nope!"

Molly Bevan shook her head.

"Hey, you two are too much. Sister, especially you. Your boyfriend's name, job, hobbies, and other important information didn't tell me, and he didn't treat me as his own brother at all!" Al Bevan complained.

"Why are you telling this 'big mouth'!" Molly Bevan said unceremoniously.

"You...!"

"I'm indeed a writer, and I also run some of my own business!" Guo Shouyun hurriedly interjected, interrupting Al Bevan's emotions that were about to explode.

"The well-known kind?" Al Bevan's brain circuit is indeed contrary to ordinary people, just now he looked like he was angry to death, and now he became enthusiastic again. In this regard, Molly Bewenqiao did not have the slightest color on her face, obviously she had long been accustomed to the optimistic personality of this sassy brother.

"Well!" "Pirates of the Caribbean", "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", "The Hangover" and so on were all written by me, I don't know if you have read them?" Guo Shouyun nodded and asked with a smile.

"You wrote "The Hangover" originally, no wonder Molly always held it along the way!"

As he spoke, Al Bevan jumped forward quickly, successfully dodging Molly Bevan's punch. Obviously, he has experience with frequent beatings.

"Al Bevan, if you dare to talk nonsense again, don't think I'll buy you a car!"

"If you don't buy me a car, I'll tell my dad about your boyfriend!" Al Bevan hid on the left side of Guo Shouyun's body and sneered unceremoniously.

"You...!"

"Alright, Molly! We're here!" hurriedly grabbed Molly Bevan, who had a tendency to go berserk, and Guo Shouyun pointed to the black Mercedes Benz parked on the side.