When the middle-aged man led Simon away, he nodded with the other two Simon's personal bodyguards in the crowd, as if they were familiar with each other, which made Delfina, who had just heard the conversation between the two, confused him. He pulled his eyes to follow the man: "Li, that one just now, seems to be Princess Diana's bodyguard?"

Li Fuzhen also heard the conversation between the two, and the general idea was that Princess Dai invited someone to chat for a few words. After hearing this, she withdrew her gaze: "What's wrong?"

"I mean," Delfina gestured randomly: "That man, it seems...it seems to know Simon, well, those two personal bodyguards."

Lee Fuzhen blinked and didn't say anything.

Delfina looked at her for a moment, her head turned around and her mouth grew slightly: "So, that, the rumor... is it true?"

How simple.

Princess Diana's personal bodyguard is familiar with Westeros' personal bodyguard. What else can it be explained besides some things?

Miss Li could only shake her head, hesitate for a little while, and said, "I don't know, I... I have so many women, I'm just one of them."

The little self-pity in the tone of the eldest princess immediately diverted Delfina's attention, and inexplicably shared the same hatred, reached out to hold Lee Fuzhen's small hand: "Your family, well, Samsung, I know too, a large company in South Korea, I mean, why are you with him?"

Miss Li blinked again.

I can't say that the first time, um, it seems... I look at the girl opposite, it seems familiar, and it's all my own initiative.

Then that's what it was.

After thinking about it, Miss Li could only say halfway: "My family is nothing in his eyes. You don't know that he, to our South Korea, is simply the king behind the scenes."

Delfina was successfully distracted and said in surprise: "Really?"

"If you are interested," Miss Li couldn't help looking in the direction where the man disappeared, worried that he might not come back tonight, and said, "You can understand by checking the equity structure behind the scenes of the major Korean consortiums."

Delfina nodded, and then she thought about it and asked for $30 billion to acquire her own company.

What a...hapless guy.

Then he also looked in a certain direction with Miss Li.

On the other side, in a lounge next to the party hall, Simon entered the door. Princess Dia, who was originally sitting on the sofa, immediately stood up and waited for the bodyguard to bring it to the door to leave. She was already aggressive, but she became at a loss in the blink of an eye, but she said quickly: "Westero, I have something to discuss with you."

Seeing the woman's hands tucked in front of her, Simon walked over and saw her retreating subconsciously. It didn't matter. She came to the corner of the couch next to the single sofa where Princess Diane was just sitting down, and then said to the woman beside her: "Sit down and talk, haha, I think you don't want to talk to me?"

Princess Dai sat down on the sofa, and opened her mouth slightly when she heard this, but didn't speak.

In fact, it was because of the moment just now that I inexplicably wanted to talk to him. The main reason was that I suddenly felt that he might not be as annoying as I imagined. However, the sentence "You are so hypocritical, do your mother know that you are?" was really too vicious in her opinion. If she was ridiculed so much, she felt that she might not be able to resist dying. Well, before death, you must bring some culprit.

Seeing that the man had already picked up the coffee she had just sent in by the waiter, Diana came to her senses and waited for him to take a sip, then said, "I hope you can remove all the people you have placed beside me. Westeros, I am not yours... your forbidden body."

Simon held the coffee cup, raised his legs, and glanced at him: "Yes, starting from three years ago, I have collected the expenses on the team around you, $10 million a year. If you settle the bill, I will let them leave immediately."

Princess Diana's eyes suddenly widened.

Oh my God, how could there be such a shameless guy in this world? He sent so many people to interfere in her life and almost imprison her. Now, he still has to let her settle the expenses of these people. Is this a devil?

Simon ignored the murderous gaze flying from beside him. The old god took another sip of coffee on the ground and waited for a while. Seeing that the woman next to him was still speechless, he finally said again: "If you can't afford it, then we have nothing to say."

Princess Dia forced herself to withdraw her gaze from a guy, swept her left and right, leaned over, grabbed her own cup of coffee on the coffee table in front of her, and raised her hand... and couldn't move anymore.

Simon easily grabbed a woman's slender wrist, like a steel bracket that made the arm that wanted to splash people hard to move. He just leaned slightly toward Princess Diana, leaned on the handrail, and looked at the woman whose face turned red due to pain and anger: "Many people say you are not very smart, so I will explain it to you clearly."

"You, let me go."

"Wait until I finish." Simon slowly took his coffee on the side table next to the sofa, picked the coffee from Princess Diana's hand, took a sip, and then said: "It is not easy for the Windsor royal family to last until now. You also know that there are sounds of abolishing the royal family almost every year. And you, in the past few years, you have been doing all kinds of things that make the royal family extremely embarrassed. I think you know very well what it is."

"I, it hurts."

Simon ignored it and continued, "If I hadn't interfered, believe me, you might have died a few years ago, maybe it was a car accident, maybe it was an airplane accident, maybe it was a food poisoning. Don't think that some people dare not do this, because your actions have touched their bottom line again and again, enough to make them take some risks, do you understand?"

When Princess Diane heard Simon say this, her eyes trembled. Of course, she knew that even earlier, she had always had some concerns, so she always cared about her own safety issues.

Think about it now.

In the past two or three years, I don’t want to admit it, but I have to admit it because of the powerful figure of a certain guy, well, the shadow, in short, it was the period when she felt the most relaxed over the years.

The reason is also very simple.

This man is so powerful that even some people dare not do anything suddenly.

Furthermore, because this man is too strong, she is... not only is it not a shame to them, but she feels a little honor.

But none of these were what she wanted.

After struggling again, she couldn't pull back her wrists, so she could only glar at him fiercely again, trying to make a mockery: "Westero, you are just a bastard, you want to please them, ha, I'll be given a jazz when I'm kneeling, right? But why do you use me as a bargaining chip?"

Simon just glanced over casually: "Do you think I'm trying to please them?"

This contempt is really annoying.

So her eyes became even more vicious: "Let go of me and let them kill me. I don't want your protection. I'd rather die."
Chapter completed!