Chapter 34: Who Do You Think You Are?

Xie Mimi stared at the phone that was suddenly hung up, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Originally, she wanted to go to verify in the afternoon, but Yan Jing never came back, and there was no reply after contacting several times, she was in a hurry, so she thought about placing Li'er first and then cleaning him up, but this person called first.

Then I just connected and hung up and called, and I didn't know what was going on.

Xiang Liu helped her straighten the position of the terminal, grabbed her wrist, and whispered, "Don't be angry, don't you praise the secretary general of the alliance?"

"When did I praise him?" Xie Mimi withdrew her hand and took a sip of tea.

Xiangliu said: "At the Changfeng meeting on the interstellar situation three years ago, you praised him for his courage and resourcefulness as a pillar of the universe, and you wanted to have dinner with him, but the other party refused."

Xie Mimi was eerily silent for a moment: "Why don't you turn off the phone."

If it weren't for Xiang Liu to mention it, she really forgot her experience of posting it upside down, she was not a representative of that meeting, and the people of the empire must restrain themselves at all times, so when Russell and Yan Jing scolded the empire's "human rights" bill, she and Xiang Liu praised a few words in private, but I didn't expect her to remember it until now.

As for the meal, it was entirely her face blindness that was to blame - most of the senior officials were old, and the young ones could not afford to take the lead, and she attended the meeting with the heart of watching the excitement, but the person who stood up to speak caught her eye directly, from the dress to the voice to the posture.

She still remembered that he was dressed in a straight suit, with deep eyebrows and eyes, his black hair meticulously combed behind his head, and his gold-rimmed glasses were cold and detached, but he spoke in a low and elegant manner, like a noble son attending a drinking party.

And it just so happens that Xie Mimi is a face control.

Then she forgot that the same embarrassment had happened earlier, that is, the rejection of the banquet toast that she had repeatedly mentioned.

It can only be said that there is a knife on the head of the color word, and if you don't cut it today, you will cut it tomorrow.

People will always bump into the same person repeatedly at different times, it used to be his kaolin flower, and now she has to call her sister when she falls off the altar.

What is this called, this is called feng shui rotation.

Thinking of this, Xie Mimi's depression also disappeared a lot.

"You're trying to blackmail me?"

She was tasting the restaurant's famous peach cake when another voice sounded behind her, and she choked her throat in shock.

"After so many years, why do you still walk without sound?" She couldn't help complaining, and it took a moment to realize that her current appearance was very different from before.

Sure enough, the handsome man with exquisite clothes and excellent appearance said suspiciously: "What do you call again?"

Xie Mimi pulled out a chair from the side, motioned for Ismail to sit down, and went straight to the point: "It's not important, what matters is that your sister Heather asks me to give you something."

Ismail was a full 1.9 meters, and the retro-style wooden table was obviously a little crowded for him, so he took out a flame-colored chair from behind his back and sat down without changing his face.

Xie Mimi's belly slandered, she was really better than her, and even used the limited edition S-class mecha as a cushion.

"If it's something she had in her lifetime, why didn't she give it to me earlier, and it's even more impossible to have something after she died." Ismail yawned lazily and said casually, "Because she didn't expect to die, how could she prepare it for me in advance?"

Xie Mimi looked at the familiar face and suppressed the urge to talk to him.

She already knew the intelligence of her younger brother, and she expected that the other party would not believe it so simply, so she smiled and took out the prepared words: "I am close friends with the princess, and she expected that she would have such a catastrophe, so she handed over the things to me for safekeeping, saying that if something happens to her, you will also have a care for this thing."

Ismail paused for a moment on the word "care", but he was already a liar back then, so he didn't think much about it.

He snorted coldly and pushed away the wine glass in front of the table: "Your methods are too low-level, I advise you, don't fight Heather's idea if you want money or power, and now, you have angered me."

The last few words came out, and the killing intent of the man from years ago came out quickly, and the entire space was suddenly shrouded in low air pressure, and the mecha that was taken away as a seat also transformed into a light blade, and the scarlet flames were scorching.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

And the party didn't move, flirted with his wavy curl, and said meaningfully: "Don't be in a hurry to do it first, why don't you take a look first?"

Ismail's face sank, but he really didn't have a seizure first.

Seeing that he acquiesced, Xie Mimi waved back, and a slender blonde beauty walked out, and Lier winked at Ismael judging the situation, with her original expression, I was very pitiful.

Ismail was speechless for a while, and the dignity he maintained was shattered, and it was only after a while that he found his voice and said in a solemn voice: "Are you sure that my sister asked you to entrust it?" ”

Xie Mimi took him longer than he himself picked up garbage in the palace, and he can be said to know very well that this person just eats soft and not hard.

So she pretended to wipe away her tears: "Fooling the royal family is going to be thrown into the incinerator, how dare I, this is the orphan of the Deep Blue Clan that she rescued, the whole family was killed by the black-hearted businessman, Heather originally wanted her to enter the Twelve Guards, but she has not been divided, until yesterday."

There is also a reason why I didn't find someone earlier, and I have a very satisfying life.

Xie Mimi was not good at deceiving people before, but after being beaten by the society, she can already deceive others without changing her face, whether it is a royal child or a nomad in the mountains, today she is a lonely tool.

Sure enough, Ismail was silent.

But this situation only lasted for a few seconds, and Ismail's voice was heard suddenly cold: "Drag these two unreasonable people who have been abducted and deceived down!"

In an instant, a bunch of guards in military uniforms poured in from all directions, they were really loaded with guns and bullets, their faces were serious, and the two led by them came towards Xie Mimi and the two in a daze.

Ismael took a sip of tea casually, but his expression was extremely cold: "I said a long time ago, don't challenge my bottom line, mentioning Heather is the first time, and making fun of me is the second time, who do you think you are?"

Xie Mimi was clasped on the shoulder, and she didn't expect this development.

After only being stunned for half a second, she calmed down and stared into Ismail's eyes: "Since you still don't believe it, then I'll say something you can believe."

Ismail raised his eyes and looked at her with interest, as if to say that she had anything else to quibble.

Xie Mimi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said quickly: "When you were eight years old, you spat in the porridge of the second prince, when you were nine years old, you changed your teeth and thought you were going to die, and wrote a thousand-word suicide note, and at the age of fifteen, you went to the battlefield because of cowardice and prisoners of warβ€”β€”"