Lin Siyu, sitting in the car, her heart was beating at a higher frequency. She wanted to try hard to stabilize her emotions, but the effect was not obvious.

Steve, who was sitting next to her, just initially exchanged warm greetings with her for a while, then said nothing, with a meticulous expression and a body that was still as if it was a sculpture.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at a pier, and Lin Siyu followed Steve and others onto a yacht. After more than ten minutes, the yacht stopped next to an island with a large area but beautiful scenery.

About 70% of the island is covered with lush vegetation, and the remaining 30% is occupied by a large number of magnificent buildings, and there are also many live-fire mercenaries around it.

Lin Siyu was still looking around curiously, and she heard Steve coughing a few times before she came to her senses.

"Ms. Zhou, bring you here and my mission will be completed. The big guy I mentioned is inside, please give me your wish." Steve said with a smile.

"Can you just say nothing about the identity of that big man?" Lin Siyu asked, "What if he wants to harm me?"

When Steve heard this, he burst into laughter, "I can guarantee this that big man will never harm you."

After saying that, Steve left with his people.

As Lin Siyu looked at their figures away, footsteps sounded from behind. She turned around and found a group of maids wearing European long skirts. The leader was older, who looked at 45 or 46 years old. The youngest behind him, in his early twenties.

"Dear Miss Zhou, welcome to the prince's palace, please come here." The middle-aged maid's smile on her face was very gentle.

The prince’s palace? What prince? I never seem to know any prince!

Although Lin Siyu was extremely puzzled, she didn't ask too much because she felt that it seemed like it was useless to ask.

After the maids walked into the palace, Lin Siyu really felt like a dream. Such European-style buildings and such a style are so wonderful. Compared with the palaces here, Yang Fuhua's so-called European-style manor is simply a defective product of Dongshixiong and a local steelmaking method.

"Miss Zhou, please wait here for a while. I'll invite the prince to come." The middle-aged maid gave Lin Siyu to a mahogany chair, left the young maids to take care of her, and then left.

Tasting the European coffee brought by the young maid, Lin Siyu began to guess the identity of the so-called prince.

"The beautiful Miss Lin Siyu was unable to greet her in person, please don't be surprised."

The person who spoke was a man, who looked thirty-six or seven years old, wearing an exaggerated tuxedo. His hair was golden and slightly curled, but not at all messy. Under his thick eyebrows were a pair of big, divine eyes, and his blue pupils were deep and noble.

Unlike ordinary men in their thirties, he has a thick beard on his chin, and like his hair, he is also curled and looks very distinctive.

When he walked to Lin Siyu, the man opened his arms, hugged her gently, and gave her a very polite gift.

When his cheek touched the other person's fine stubble on his side, Lin Siyu suddenly felt a little nauseous. And the smell of Dior perfume on his body, which seemed to be only used by women, made Lin Siyu even more goosebumps.

After sitting down, the man touched his curled goatee while repeatedly looking at Lin Siyu.

"Ms. Zhou, please don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person."

"If I remember correctly, we don't seem to know each other." Although Lin Siyu was uncomfortable, she tried to be very elegant.

"That's right, but I've long been well aware of Miss Zhou's beauty and wisdom." The man said in a very admirable tone.

"You are so serious, don't know your identity?"

"My full name is Albert, Albert, George, Gilson, just call me Albert."

When Lin Siyu heard this, she almost choked by the coffee in her mouth. She hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue and said awkwardly, "Sorry, I'm a little surprised."

"Nothing, it's normal to be surprised to hear my identity." Albert waved his hand indifferently. "In addition, I am also a rich gem merchant. The island we are now on has been bought by me. Although it is still in the land of New Zealand in reputation, in fact every minute is my private property."

Speaking of this, Albert glanced at Lin Siyu with a squint eyes and found that she was listening with a serious expression. Her vanity was quite satisfied. She continued: "I have many small islands like this in the world, but I still like this place in New Zealand the most because it is truly worthy of the reputation of an epic country.

This time I came from Monaco. I mainly took vacation and relaxed, and secondly invested. After all, the gem business in Africa made me a little bored. I am now interested in the tourism and vacation industry. Because I do big deals everywhere, many media have begun to talk to our family, saying that we are too high-profile, but is there any problem with high-profile? We did not steal or rob, and promoted the prosperity of the world economy. Is this also wrong? Especially the Daily Mail in the UK, it is so annoying..."

After a long time of twitching, Albert suddenly slapped his forehead and realized that he had forgotten to say the key point.

"By the way. As for you, Miss Zhou, I have actually been paying attention to you. I am very impressed by being able to sell Chinese fashion products to all over the world and leading commercial aircraft carriers like Sumei to keep moving forward. I have such courage and ability.

So when I heard that Miss Zhou was in trouble in New Zealand, I immediately called New Zealand Prime Minister John Key and used diplomatic means to put pressure on him. John was still very efficient in his work, and immediately issued a presidential order to release Miss Zhou unconditionally.

Because I have heard of Miss Zhou’s name for a long time, I dared to take this opportunity to invite Miss Zhou here, have a meal at a time, and appreciate Miss Zhou’s spirit by the way. Everyone can be considered as making friends.”

When Lin Siyu heard the word "making friends", he immediately felt confused. For ordinary women, being able to become friends with a Moroccan prince is a great honor, but in Lin Siyu's opinion, this is a big trouble.

Yang Fuhua's entanglement has already troubled Lin Siyu. Now, with a curly prince, she really wants to go crazy.

She even hates herself very much now, her superior beauty, talent, wisdom and temperament, because it has attracted too many bad peach blossoms to her.

"Thank you for Prince Albert's righteous actions. I only express my 120,000 thanks to you on behalf of myself and my lover." There is no way, and now that things have come to this, Lin Siyu can only use Chen Xuan as a shield again.

Albert's mouth twitched a few times, and his heart seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't breathe, his face full of loneliness.

"Miss Zhou, it turns out... it turns out that you have already started a family."

Lin Siyu smiled slightly and nodded.

Sighing deeply, Albert said: "The husband of a woman like Miss Zhou must be the leader among the elites."

Dragon and Phoenix? Leading?

Lin Siyu really wanted to tell Albert that Chen Xuan was not only not the so-called dragon and phoenix and prime minister, but the most vulgar and lustful person, but she was a rational woman, so naturally she would not do this.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!