C13 Masked man
I calmed my heart, looked at You Meng who was as beautiful as an angel, and did not say a word. But in my heart, I had a strong conviction that when I returned from the trip with Chief C, I would find the director to reason with me. I think this is an ignorant farce. It's ridiculous.
After that, You Meng started to talk about the 'great achievements' of the bureau chief in an attempt to dilute my prejudice against the bureau chief. Actually, I still admire Director Qian very much. It's just that he went too far in this matter. I don't see anyone wearing tinted glasses. Whether you are a civilian or a governor, you are right. I admire you.
Returning to Sectary office, Secretary Zhang and the others had already received notifications from the Chief, knowing the truth about the matter of the taxi. As a result, they delayed their departure time.
The team returned to their position, and after everything was ready, the head team officially embarked on a journey to the airport.
After a few hours on the private jet, the private jet stopped at Maureen Harney Airport in State Y.
We stayed at the National Hotel in Y., at the Embarrassment Hotel in the Village of Yilu. The President of Y. After cleaning up the room, the waiter brought over a variety of fruit plates. After that, the Secretary Zhang led us guards to further study the security plan.
Five minutes later, a staff member from State Y knocked on the door of the duty room and politely asked, "May I know who Mr. Zhao Long is?" She spoke in Chinese and it was very standard. Under normal circumstances, the service personnel of each country receiving foreign guests have to know the language of that country, which is a must.
I stood up and said doubtfully, "I am."
The staff member said, "Our young mistress wishes to see you."
I was stunned. "Your young mistress?"
The staff member explained, "Yes. Our young lady is. Mr. President's daughter, Princess Itafini. "
I was surprised. Did the President's daughter know me?
Secretary Zhang, You Meng and the others also looked at me in confusion. After that, I said to the staff, "Alright, I'll be there immediately." Although he had doubts in his heart, he still had to accept it. After all, this was an invitation from the daughter of the President of the Y country.
The staff member said, "Please follow me."
I followed the staff, confused, out of the Embarrassment Hotel in Yitu Village.
I followed the staff to a small red building next to the state guest. It was beautiful and gorgeous, a three-storey red building with a European style. Entering the villa, I was greeted by the attendant in a red dress. After returning the gesture, I followed the staff up to the second floor in the elevator.
Arriving at an oval door, the staff member used Country Y's language to speak to the interior before opening it. The staff member then left with him.
The room was strangely quiet, but I saw no sign of the President's daughter.
The sensitivity of my profession made me realize that the situation wasn't looking good!
Just when I was surprised, there was a sudden gust of wind. In an instant, a masked man charged towards my face with a lightning speed and a fist in his hand.
I reflexively took a step back and immediately assumed a fighting stance. My left hand changed into a palm, just in time to block the incoming attack with the palm of my hand.
A pleasant fragrance wafted over them.
Without question, the masked person was a woman. She had a translucent silk scarf wrapped around her face, making it easy to see her beautiful silhouette.
But why did this strange woman sneak an attack on me?
Just as I was hesitating, the woman suddenly moved around to the right of me and punched me in the stomach.
I turned my body slightly to the side to avoid the attack, but it was too much for me. After all, she was a woman, and if she was in the President's daughter's room, she definitely wasn't an ordinary person. However, I was really surprised. I had just arrived at State Y and had no enmity with anyone. Why did the President's daughter call me here and even send a masked woman to ambush me?
The masked woman saw that I was just dodging and didn't fight back, so she couldn't help but increase her attack power. After I dodged a few more punches, she took half a step back. Suddenly, she turned her body to the side and sent a standard but not very powerful kick flying towards me.
This time, I didn't dodge. Instead, I bent my body, lowered my shoulders a little, and used my right arm to support the leg.
But at this moment, I was stunned.
This pair of long and exquisite legs revealed a type of fragrance unique to beauties. In the middle of that beautiful crystal sandal was a beautiful and exquisite little foot. Due to her body leaning forward, her long skirt had slipped to the base of her thigh. Her entire beautiful leg had suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. It was white, transparent, and had a round luster.
For a moment, I didn't know what to do. Just as I was about to let go of her hands, I didn't expect that this woman's fundamentals would be so poor. After fighting with me, she became so nervous that she immediately lost her balance and fell backwards.
Seeing this, I quickly stepped forward and placed an arm behind the woman's neck to support her. Then, I twisted my body to lead the woman into a 180 degree turn to help her regain her center of gravity. She firmly rested her head on my arm.
Just as I was about to let go of her hand, the veil on her face suddenly slides down.
What appeared before me was a beautiful girl's face. It seemed like the girl was around twenty years old. She was wearing a pure white dress with a band around her neck. Her hair was naturally orange-red in color. She had a high nose bridge, big eyes, and beautiful eyes.
She smiled, so innocently.
I was so enthralled by her sweet smile that I forgot about the exchange. Even though she had ambushed me, I could not imagine her as my enemy. There was no trace of hostility on her delicate and charming face. Her beautiful, large eyes flickered as though they were filled with countless secrets. So much so that I forgot to let go of her and just wrapped my arms around her neck and stared at her.
I am thinking, could she be Miss Itafini?
Based on her attire and temperament, there was almost no doubt about it.
"I'm not sure." The girl's delicate shoulders shook slightly, and she pulled her head away from my arms and stood up straight.
"You are Miss Itafini?" I knew she was apologizing for her appearance, smiled a little awkwardly, and spoke to her skillfully in English.
Looking at this beautiful white princess, I wanted to shake her hand in courtesy, but I didn't think that Miss Itafini would actually hug me with American etiquette. I was a little flattered that she was fragrant, but it was a scent completely different from that of a Chinese girl.
"I am Itafini." Itafini waved her hand and invited me to sit down, and took the lead to break the silence: "Mr. Zhao, are you surprised that I invited you to come here? Also, did I scare you just now? Knowing that your skills are incredible, you sure live up to your name by taking the liberty to try your hand at it. I know there's an idiom in your China called the friendly martial competition, am I right, Mr. Zhao? "
I was shocked, she actually spoke Mandarin!
Itafini's Chinese wasn't very proficient, but I was surprised. As a princess of the Y Country, it was not easy for her to master Chinese.
I said, "To be honest, Miss Itafini, I was a bit surprised. However, what is even more surprising is that you actually know Chinese! "
Itafini bent her body down, and laughed: "I am not afraid of the Mr. Zhao's jokes, my Chinese language is something my father forced me to learn, but right now, I am very impressed with his original (farsighted) book, otherwise, I would not have conversed with you so happily, am I not?"
I nodded and laughed, "Miss Itafini is truly knowledgeable!" It could be seen that although she had a young and beautiful appearance, her inner heart was already quite mature. She didn't have that kind of big frame for a president's daughter. Her lips quivered as she spoke, her eyes turned slightly as if she were considering the wording, and her posture was quite dignified.
After that, Itafini clapped her hands, and in a moment, two female attendants walked out from the side room, each of them holding two plates of fruits, and placed them on the table respectfully.
After exchanging pleasantries, Itafini revealed the true reason why she had called me here, "Mr. Zhao, the reason I invited you here, is actually … Actually I wanted you to teach me Chinese kung fu. " As she spoke, she gestured with her hand, appearing to be extremely cute.
I have some doubts, thinking that although China's martial arts has a place in the world, with many powerful people from all over the world fighting to learn the Chinese kung fu from the Chinese, why did Princess Itafini come looking for me?