Female president's iron-blooded soldier king

Chapter 1397

"Ashley, can you hear my voice, Ashley? Yes, I'm general Wilson! Ashley, I'm sorry, my niece. I've given you a special task, but I'm really helpless. Esseri, I need to give you an order now, that is, now you ask the successor of Botswana Xu - Rothschild family, Ms. Meyer Bea Lynn.

"You bastard, you bastard, don't go down to Da Da's task, but ask her for help. Also, if she refuses, it's totally OK!"

"Ah, Smith, you kicked me..." a shrill scream like killing a pig came from the microphone, which scared Ashley almost to throw her small phone to the wall.

There's a fight! No, my father fought with the general.

My God, what should I do!

Ashley, what should I do!

Ashley asked herself. She hugged her head in pain and fell on her little bed. She didn't even care about the anxious feeding sound from the microphone at the moment.

Wilson, who was lying on the ground for a while, finally got up from the ground with a pale face and was helped to the sofa by Smith.

But even if his egg was almost to be kicked by Smith, he held it back and dared not fire at Smith.

"Hello? Hello? Hello? My big niece, are you listening? Ashley, my...! "

"You say, I'm listening, uncle Wilson. Please don't hurt my father!" Ashley still buried her head in the quilt, but her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood Ashley. Your father and I are now. I'm afraid we'll be severely punished soon, Ashley. Because, because we have something big. And now, only you can save us, my niece. We... "

"Uncle, get to the point!" Ashley suddenly became nervous.

"Ah, OK, Ashley, do you know the Rothschild family? They are the largest family in the world. They control countless wealth and even control the development of the global financial industry and economy. However, it is a pity that miss mayelin, the fourth generation heir of their family, suddenly disappeared when she came to Sam's country for personal reasons.

Now, I have very reliable evidence that Meyer Bea Lynn Xu's whereabouts, Botswana Xu must know. Even, he kidnapped mayeleine!

Ashley, do you understand? So your father and I hope you can help us find out the news.

Ah, by the way, Ashley, if you're really embarrassed, it's just that your father and I don't want to be the Secretary of state. We are old, it's time to retire, it's time to... "Wilson explained bitterly. He said the words of retirement against his heart, but his heart was more bitter.

Retirement, how is it possible that the bastard will think of giving up everything in his hands to retire. Right, the supreme right. It's worse than killing him if you want him to give up.

"I see, uncle. Please tell my father that I will soon get everything you want to know. I'll find a way to ask him now. Don't worry, I won't be in any danger. "

"No, my daughter, never let him know your identity, never let him know your purpose, you approach him with a special purpose. Ashley, you know, if he knows who you are, I'm afraid he'll do it to you right away. You know, Mayer Irene, he dares to kidnap, not to mention my daughter, you, Ashley! "

"Don't worry, Dad, he already knows my identity. You see, I'm not well now, so please rest assured! When I ask, I'll call you and report the situation to you, okay, my father! "

"What are you talking about, Ashley? He already knows your identity? My God, how is this possible? How is this possible, Ashley.

Wilson, you bastard, you hurt my daughter. I kicked your eggs! "

"Ah --!!!"

Ignoring the shrill scream in her ear, Ashley put down the phone with a faint expression. Even at the moment, she couldn't see any change in her face, any joys and sorrows.

But the tears in her eyes had already stopped.

Yes, no flow.

What if you shed tears? What if you don't shed tears. The task still needs to be carried out, and the things that go against your heart still need to be done.

Whether they are really worried about themselves or the cunning and hypocritical worry of an old man like Wilson. But isn't that all the same?

From beginning to end, I have to do it myself.

Once again, she picked up the quilt and even painted a light makeup. She calmly walked to the VIP suite. She wants to go back, go back to finish the task, and even save her father. As for Wilson, let him die!

She went to the door and looked at her dress again. Ashley was very satisfied. This Navy captain dress is only worn when she sings. It looks very good on her, looks calm and atmospheric, and just hides her delicate character. The military dress complements his weak character, making him more heroic and vigorous.

She knocked gently on the door and waited patiently. After a while, the sound of feet on the floor came. She knew he was coming.

She opened the door with a squeak, revealing a very ordinary and amiable face. This face is so mediocre, but it is full of vitality. It is always with a faint smile, which makes people feel comfortable at a glance.

No, look at her like this. He's a little handsome. His tall, strong body shows his extraordinary sense of confidence everywhere.

Oh, it feels masculine and charming.

"Would you like a quilt, sir? It's very cold here at night, which will affect your sleep! "

Xu Youbing politely made an invitation to Ashley. Wow, this action is too professional, too gentlemanly. It was like she was standing on the podium, and the general was about to ask herself to dance.

"Thank you, general!" Ashley politely responded to Xu Youbing, slightly yawning, and nodded her thanks to him.

Hoo, brother Bing grabbed the quilt that Ashley held in her arms and said in a very confused tone: "the women of your country of Sam are reasonable and have quality. Originally, you came to help me with my work, so I should thank you. But you have to thank me. Isn't that the opposite?

Give me the quilt. It shouldn't be the work you need to do. I'll do it myself! "

"Oh, no, I, I'll make you a bed, but why isn't it my job. You know, I'm your service officer now, general. I need to do anything for you. This includes making your bed and folding your quilt! "

"Make the bed and fold the quilt?" Brother Bing's eyes suddenly brightened. He stared at Ashley seriously, followed by a hook, and then closed the door.

"Ashley, adding quilts is a code word in China. Do you understand?"

"Code words? What kind of code language? Are you talking about Jianghu slang? "