Choose me for a flash wedding, I'm super sweet

Such a long distance, if she really wants to go there, her legs will be disabled.

Su Ci's face turned pale for a while, and she followed behind on her high heels.

Fortunately, it is much cooler here than other places. Although I am very tired, I am not sweating profusely.

Halfway to the distance, Su Ci couldn't hold on any longer, leaning against the fence and panting heavily.

"President Feng, why didn't you tell me that it's such a long journey here!"

For causing her to walk in high heels for so long, isn't this a clear revenge for yesterday!

The man turned around and gave her a condescending look, "I remember what Secretary Su himself said last night, go back to your room and review the tasks I gave you, you didn't see that foreign religious buildings do not allow traffic The word "tools pass?"

Su Ci "..." Her mind was disturbed last night, so how could she be in the mood to watch religious rituals!
Yan Fei walked over from the front and saw Su Ci's red feet, he couldn't hide the pain in his eyes, "Miss Su, although there are differences between men and women, but now is a special situation, if you don't mind, let me carry it on my back." You go to the temple."

"No, I can go by myself." Su Ci directly refused.

Let Yan Fei carry her on his back, she might as well walk barefoot by herself.

Barefoot?Su Ci had an idea, so she just leaned beside her and took off her shoes without doing anything.

The expression on his face was very smug, "Mr. Feng, foreign religions don't say that people are not allowed to walk in barefoot, right?"

Su Ci shook her toes against the ground. The temperature here was suitable and the ground was warm.

The man's face softened a little, and he continued to move forward without saying a word.

Su Ci followed behind unhurriedly. This man is really small-bellied, he has been fussing about one thing for so long!

After finally walking outside the temple, Su Ci quickly put on his shoes, and someone inside came out to greet them.

"Mr. Feng, our husband is already waiting for you inside, but before you go in, you still need to perform some necessary etiquette." The man spoke a fluent Chinese language, and he was wearing clothes that Su Ci had never seen before. seen.

Not only are the costumes strange, but the temple architecture is also very strange, more like a complex that combines the architectural styles of several countries.

Su Ci was led in by a woman who gave her a set of clothes and thoughtfully brought her a basin of water for washing her feet.

Su Ci thanked her, cleaned herself up, and then walked out slowly.

Feng Mochen and Yan Fei also changed into local costumes, but the appearance of Feng Mochen wearing a cloth cap was so funny that Su Ci couldn't help but hold back his laughter.

Turning around, she saw several people looking at her with strange expressions.

Su Ci stopped smiling immediately, and the smile on his face cracked a little bit.

"President Feng, where are we going now?" Su Ci stiffly changed the subject.

Sure enough, what Feng Mochen said was correct, one should first understand the customs when coming to someone else's territory.

"Several please come with me."

The person who took them away pointed in a direction, and Feng Mochen and the three followed him.

Strange to say, in such a big place, there are very few people to be seen, and it looks more like a private mansion of a wealthy family.

Walking into a room that looked like a study, an old man in sixties with a beard was sitting in a wheelchair.

After they walked in, the rest all left.

"Mr. Feng, I'm glad we met again."

"Mr. Charlie, long time no see."

Feng Mochen also had a polite smile on his face.

The old man's eyes flicked over them, "Yan Fei, a talented elite in the financial world, I didn't expect the two of you to cooperate."

"Mr. Charlie won the prize, I'm just lucky to have a good platform."

After some politeness, they sat down and began to discuss cooperation. Su Ci could understand, but this was not within her business scope, so she simply sat on the wicker chair by the window and began to enjoy the scenery outside.

This Mr. Charlie really knows how to find a place. There is a cool breeze here without turning on the air conditioner, and the surrounding scenery is even more beautiful.

Listening to their discussion with the wind blowing, sleepiness hit Su Ci, and Su Ci almost fell asleep.

Woke up with a jerk, just in time to hear Mr. Charlie mention his name.

"Mr. Feng, you can visit our industrial base, but I still have one condition." Charlie paused, waiting for Feng Mochen to respond.

The man frowned slightly, and there was no other expression on his face, "Mr. Charlie means..."

"Mr. Feng has three people here. You and Mr. Yan are going to see the base. You might as well keep this young lady as my guest. This young lady seems to like the scenery here very much."

Su Ci was trembling all over, so meowing, looking at this scene, she was going to keep herself as a hostage!
Feng Mochen's eyes fell on Su Ci, who begged to look at him.

Although everything is fine here, but she can't be left here so recklessly.

"Mr. Charlie is right. My secretary has no other skills. She is very lazy. I don't think she wants to go out with me, or she can stay here for one night."

Su Ci stared at Feng Mochen, her eyes almost popped out, and she just abandoned her?What about human nature!

She feels that she is now an oppressed small peasant class and has no ability to resist.

Mr. Charlie smiled heartily. Su Ci watched Feng Mochen and Yan Fei go out, and she and Mr. Charlie were left in the huge room.

Su Ci smiled dryly with a "hehe", for fear that the old man would do something unfavorable to her.

"Who are you, Feng Mochen?" An old voice suddenly said.

Su Ci raised her nerves, "You also heard what he said just now, I am a little secretary."

Charlie snorted, "Anyone can tell that Feng Mochen treats you unusually. How could it be as simple as the secretary, but you don't want to admit it, little girl."

"Who said I don't want to admit it, I'm the secretary. If it were his mother, he could keep her as a hostage." Su Ci muttered, still angry in her heart.

It has been determined that he was left as a hostage.

"Hehehe..." The old man laughed even louder, "So you think you are being left as a hostage?"

"That's not it."

Su Ci was obviously unwilling to talk to her, and suddenly she became excited, and looked back at the old man, "Mr. Charlie can speak Mandarin?"

It's so standard...

Taking a closer look at his appearance, he is clearly Chinese.

"When did I say that I can't speak Mandarin anymore? I'm originally Chinese." Charlie had a deep smile on his face, "It's just doing as the Romans do, and you'll get used to it after a long time."

Su Ci suddenly felt that this Mr. Charlie didn't look so scary anymore.