C37 (1/2)
To use Secretary Zhang's own words, it was, ”Don't just look at how Zhao Long has won the award for being a loyal guard. The department has already made arrangements for him, he will never get the chance to be cocky in Sectary office C again …”
It was obvious that the pitiful Secretary Zhang did not know about my mission to protect the foreign guests. However, towards the rumors of the Yellow Staff Officer, I felt both pity and heartache. I suddenly realized a complicated question: could love really change a person? In my memories, the former Secretary Zhang was a very sincere and honest person. Even though he was a little lacking in abilities, he would not backstab people, and he would not play any tricks on others. But it was different now, because of his secret crush on You Meng, he had gradually changed, and was fond of taking revenge on others. He even used his authority to eliminate the opponents in his relationship … How sad!
Should he take the initiative to fight against it, or hide everything within his heart and pretend that nothing had happened?
The President Cabrioun and his entourage stayed at the No.2 apartment in the Tian Tai State Hotel. Before the arrival of the President, the Bureau had already made various arrangements for the apartment.
Flat 2. You Meng, along with the few guards in State Y, held a short meeting with each of us. The meeting clarified the division of labor for each of the guards, and in order to reflect the convenience of the landlord, You Meng and I divided the work together. She was on duty during the day while I was on duty during the night. As for the few guards of State Y, they were all personally arranged by the Guard Captain Kai Sefu. But to be honest, the one who suffers the most from this kind of arrangement is me. After all, I can't let down my work during the day. But I don't have any complaints about this, we are men, shouldn't we at least let You Meng win?
That night, he stayed in his apartment for the latter half of the night. He felt really tired. It was already 6 in the morning by the time he got off work.
Fortunately, President Cabrioun didn't have a schedule until ten o'clock, so I could take the opportunity to be confused for a while.
But it didn't last long, and just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard a knock at the door.
I opened the door disappointedly. Originally, I thought it would be You Meng, but I was wrong. The one who came was Miss Itafini.
Itafini wore a set of white clothes, her face was bright and charming, and her mouth carried a sweet smile. When she saw me, she asked, ”Master, what are you doing?”
I replied, ”Nothing much.”
I invited Itafini into the room. Itafini looked left and right with excitement. Master, the reason I came here with my father was actually to continue learning kung fu from you! ” She waved her white arms as she spoke, her eyes shining with hope.
I groaned in my heart. The trap had not been driven away, and I was still tired. I really wanted to sleep in peace. But Itafini's appearance, completely shattered my tiny wish. Of course, I can't blame her. She didn't know I'd been on duty all night.
Itafini rolled up the sleeves of her dress, revealing her pure white arms. Sitting on the chair, she looked around and asked: ”Master, do you have any fitness facilities, such as a fitness room?”
I said, ”Yes. But the gym is in the basement. ”
Itafini was stunned for a moment, then laughed: ”Oh, hehe, that's not bad too.”
I thought about it for a moment, not sure if I should tell her that I was on the night shift and wanted to take a nap.
There was some conflict in his heart. Miss Itafini's words were obvious, she's going to the gym, she's definitely going to practice Chinese kung fu with me again. Although I really wanted to teach her, but the tiredness was real. I'm not an iron man.
I had originally wanted to make some small talk, but Itafini interrupted me, shaking her head repeatedly. ”Oh, no, no, Master, I don't think it's possible for us to talk about this, okay? That was all between the country's top leaders. Y and China were friends for generations, so it was bound to be quick, and we... Can we talk about something else? ”
I nodded. ”Of course.” ”Such as?”
Itafini's eyes flashed: ”For example, let's talk about your Chinese kung fu. I'm interested. The biggest reason I accompanied my father to China was to continue learning Chinese kung fu from the Master Zhao. Can we go to the gym, if we can? ” She looked at me with a hopeful expression, as if she was afraid of hearing the negative answer.