The president is with her political enemies [Interstellar]

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"Your Excellency?!" shouted from afar.

"There they are, and I see the horse."

The two looked at each other and then separated immediately.

Their original intention was to sink into the lake, but the lake water was so clean that it was almost transparent, and they could see everything at a glance from the shore.

"Just say you fell into the lake and I will rescue you." Cynthia said.

"I wouldn't do something stupid like that." Sid Digger firmly disagreed.

"Then what are you going to do? They'll be here in a minute."

Sid Digger dragged Cynthia ashore.

"Don't come here!" she said loudly, "Xia, are you there?"

Shia's voice came from a distance, "Yes, sir, I am here."

"You alone... No, come with the female secretary of His Excellency Ernos."

Shea and another young girl soon arrived.

"Your Excellency?" Shia looked at the two drenched women in shock.

Siddiger said calmly: "Your Excellency Ernos accidentally fell into the lake, and I was dragged into it by her."

Cynthia pressed her chin and nodded stiffly.

"Aren't you recovering from plastic surgery?" Siddiger asked.

"No," replied Cynthia, "I almost dropped my chin in amazement at a man's audacity."

"Who are these people who come to see us?"

"Some officials from the Empire and the Alliance," said the young girl, "you can rest assured that your Excellencies will keep it completely secret, and it will not attract anyone's attention."

"I'll trouble you to bring two sets of clothes later," Siddig said.

"Two sets? Yours?"

Sid Digger said: "Or should I still take yours?"

"No... Your Excellency, I mean, take your clothes for both? You and President Enos take your own clothes?"

Sid Digger coughed, "Only mine."

Cynthia said calmly, "I didn't bring any clothes."

Sid Digger frowned at her.

"I didn't wear it, Catherine," said Cynthia, "I didn't."

Although she didn't understand why Cynthia insisted on wearing Siddiger's clothes, Catherine nodded, "Yes."

Cynthia smiled at Sid Diger and said, "Thank you very much."

They sat on horseback wrapped in Catherine and Shea's coats.

Shea was very efficient and had a suitcase in less than 5 minutes.

The two secretaries retreated more than ten meters away with great interest.

"Here are all your clothes?" Cynthia scanned around.

Siddiger probably moved most of the mall.

Sid Digger took down a vacuum bagged pearl-colored blouse. "It's all mine, but I've never worn it. I hope you don't mind."

Cynthia took the clothes, "Even if you wear them," she smiled ambiguously, "I don't mind."

"I mind very much." Siddig said, "Don't send it back after you wear it."

"Buried in situ?"

"You can also buy it a cemetery." Sid Digger said.

Cynthia asked while getting dressed: "I still want to ask, why did you reject me so firmly just now?"

"I'm afraid of getting my clothes dirty," said Sid Digger, "but then it doesn't matter if the clothes get wet."

"...I'll bring an inflatable bed next time."

Sid Digger bent over his high heels, "There will be no next time."

The chains of the high heels were too slippery, and her fingers were so cold that she didn't fasten them several times.

Cynthia snatched the chain from her hand, and half-kneeled in front of her, "I'll do it."

So Sid Digg straightened up and straightened his coat.

Cynthia also buckled it several times but failed to do so.

Sid Digger was already chuckling.

So His Excellency President Ernos threw off the chain and said angrily: "Is there something wrong with the designer's mind?"

Sid Digger was not angry, but instead asked, "Do you think the person who bought these shoes has a problem with his mind?"

"If you don't mind." Cynthia said.

"Of course I don't mind," Sid Digger said. "You gave me these shoes five months ago when I was on vacation at the Union."

Cynthia was speechless. Looking carefully at the shoes, they looked familiar, but Siddiger had too many shoes. She never paid attention to which pair she was wearing, and whether it was a gift from her. the pair.

Finally, Cynthia snapped the chain on.

She stood up.

"Your Excellency Ernos, I like this pair of shoes very much. They are very good in terms of style and color, so I don't like your behavior of insulting the gift giver, even if she does have mental problems." Sid Digger explain.

Cynthia said: "Please tell her next time to have a comprehensive examination, especially the head."

Sid Digger nodded and said, "I will tell you."

After the two of them dealt with everything, it was already getting dark, and their secretary had already left under the two's instructions.

"Where are you going tonight?" asked Cynthia.

Sid Digger looked at her sideways, "What?"

"I mean where are you going tonight?" she emphasized the evening.

The meeting in Mobia lasted thirteen days, and the first four days were almost all very relaxed proposals and activities, more like a vacation than a meeting.However, apart from the official name of this kind of meeting held every five years, and the venue is not fixed, people are more aware of its other name, the thirteenth meeting.

The first four days of the meeting were like a vacation, but the next nine days of the meeting were a Shura field, with countless difficult and tricky problems, diplomatic relations that had just broken the ice, and accidents that were commonplace in the world but could not be resolved.

Every five-year conference brings decisive and significant progress.

Marshal Linde once used a metaphor to describe this meeting, "An old woman who is old and lustful but very hungry-thirsty. I am exhausted by spending nine days with her day and night, but I can't give up because I am greedy for her money and power. "

The "[-]th meeting" will indeed bring substantial benefits, and of course, it will also bring substantial damage, whether it is mental or psychological.

Siddig hadn't spoken yet, but Elena had already run out of the tent where she was resting.

"Hi, gentlemen, good evening."

Elena was wearing hard-soled riding boots with slightly higher soles, which were more decorative than practical.

And it did, because she fell.

Cynthia watched the performance of this excellent acting actor with great interest. Although the acting was said to be excellent, the actions on the stage seemed a little exaggerated in reality.

It's not as good as Siddig's smooth acting skills.

Elena fell just right, just in Siddiger's arms, and buried her head in her chest.

Sid Digger heard a small, clicking sound next to him.

"What did you do?"

"nothing."

"I've been waiting for you here for nearly six hours," Elena stretched out her hand, "Six! Is the secret between you and this lord the Ingrid Empire Encyclopedia?"

"Our secrets could fill an entire Constitution," said Cynthia.

"I'm waiting for you to have dinner, my lord," the girl puffed up her cheeks angrily, "you promised me."

"Yeah, so I didn't miss my appointment."

Cynthia interjected: "I wonder if Miss Elena would mind bringing me? I will take care of the meal expenses myself."