Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

After speaking, he stood up gracefully, ready to leave.

A group of accompanying officials and guards followed behind him.

"King George!" Xin You shouted.

Facing the other party's gaze, his tone was forceful: "Since it is for the friendship between the two countries, and the reason has not been found out yet, it is a bit inappropriate for you to deal with our people rashly like this!"

King George was slightly displeased, "Oh? You think it's wrong for me to do this?"

He Haitao quietly tugged on Xin You's sleeve, trying to remind him that enough is enough.

But he didn't want Xin You to look at King George firmly, as if he didn't notice it at all, and said emphatically, "Of course not!"

He Haitao suddenly had the urge to shoot Xin You to death.

But he couldn't, and he had to explain to King George with an apologetic smile, "Xin You didn't mean that..."

King George waved his hand, without looking at him, but stared at Xin You with interest, "I hear what you mean, there seems to be something else hidden about this matter?"

After a short thought, he said: "Well, I don't want to affect the friendship between the two countries because of some insignificant misunderstandings. Since those are yours, you should know more inside information than others, then you will come with me Go back and let me hear what you have to say."

Just as Xin You was about to agree, He Haitao immediately said nervously: "King George, this matter has nothing to do with Xin You! He was hospitalized due to injuries and did not go to Lusen Castle!"

"Consul He, if I bring him back in front of you, are you still afraid of what I will do to him?" King George looked at He Haitao with a smile in his eyes, but there was an imposing manner.

He Haitao was dumbfounded.

King George said to Xin You again: "I see the shadow of your father in you, I respect General Xin Sheng very much, that's why I am willing to give you a chance."

Xin You nodded, "Thank you!"

He Haitao still looked at him worriedly.

Before Xin You followed King George to leave, he thanked him in a low voice, "Consul He, thank you for standing up for me many times just now!"

He Haitao rolled his eyes, "I thought you didn't see it! If your father hadn't been kind to me, I wouldn't bother to care about you kid."

He didn't want to say anything more, and said: "Forget it, since I can't stop you, you must be careful in everything this trip!"

"it is good."

Xin You's face was slightly stern, and he walked with King George and his party with his head held high.

After getting into the car, he realized that King George was not in the same car as him, but was accompanied by the accompanying official who wanted the guards to catch him just now.

There was no King George present, and along the way, the other party always glanced at Xin You with a haughty and hostile attitude.

Xin You didn't bother to pay attention to him, he just looked at the scenery outside the window, thinking in his mind how to explain the cause and effect of the matter to King George.

The car drove into the royal castle.

After the car came to a complete stop, the official got out of the car without looking at Xin You.

The guard opened the door for Xin You, "Mr. Xin, please get out of the car."

Xin You thanked him and bent down from the car.

Not far away, King George was talking to others.

Xin You walked over.

"You go down."

King George dismissed the others and turned to look at Xin You.

Before Xin You could speak, he first signaled, "Let's go."

He seemed to be taking him somewhere... Xin You swallowed his words back and followed his footsteps.

The guards always follow behind them at a distance of five steps.

King George did not take Xin You to the reception room or meeting room, but to a glass room.

The transparent room is spacious and open, and the long swords displayed on the entire wall are very eye-catching, and the texture of the metal shines brightly in the sunlight.

It is well known that this King George was a fan of swordsmanship.

"To be honest, I don't plan to mention Lusen Castle again, but because you are the son of General Xin Sheng, I heard that General Xin is also very good at swordsmanship besides marksmanship. I haven't had a chance to compete with General Xin yet. First, you are the son of General Xin, and you were raised by him, so you must be good at swordsmanship, right?"

King George looked at Xin You eagerly, "Your country has a long history of swordsmanship, and I have long wanted to try it."

Xin You was a little helpless.

My elder brother and I learned sword kung fu from our father when we were young, but he is good at using guns. Before he was ten years old, he won all kinds of domestic shooting competition awards.

After the age of ten, his father and mother thought he was too ostentatious, so they didn't let him participate in the competition.

The one who is really good at swordsmanship is the eldest brother, with long knives and short swords, combined with his spiritual agility, there are really few opponents.

Xin You remembered that his father asked him to compete with his elder brother in swordsmanship, but that time became a memory he couldn't bear to look at.

Since then, he has stayed away from learning swordsmanship.

Although I was forced by my father to learn some, but... I really can't arouse my interest.

King George saw Xin You's expression, but thought he didn't want to compete with him.

He smiled and said the words of pressure: "If you don't want to compete, then I'll let someone send you back."

Xin Youjian frowned and said emphatically, "King George, I'm here to explain the Lusen Castle to you, and I don't want to compete with you."

King George smiled disapprovingly: "I'll listen to you when you win against me."

After speaking, step into the glass room.

His attitude speaks for itself.

Xin You looked at his back, and tightened his fingers on the palm of his hand. He had no choice but to bite the bullet.

But he had to say something up front: "My swordsmanship is far inferior to that of my father, and I really dare not make a fool of myself in front of you. If I lose the competition, please still listen to my explanation of the ins and outs of the matter!"

"I only talk to winners."

As King George said, he pulled out a sword from the shelf and pointed at Xin You, "Come on, choose a protective gear and weapon that suits you."

He couldn't wait, and didn't want to say anything more.

Xin You's tightly clenched fists were slowly released, and he walked to the wall resignedly.

There are a variety of swords on the wall, in various styles.

After looking around, he carefully chose one.

Wearing protective gear and holding a long sword, he came to King George.

"Let's get started!" King George had already put on his protective gear, holding the sword in his hand in a standard posture.

Xin You met the fighting spirit in his brown eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but sink.

To save the pony and the others, he must defeat King George in this contest!

Xin You clenched the sword in his hand, slowly closed his eyes, and quickly recalled the sword skills taught by his father in his mind.

There was a sound of breaking wind.

Xin You opened his eyes suddenly, seeing King George's sword stabbing him head-on, his eyes flickered, and he quickly counterattacked.