After that, Fang Zheng drove the girls to the crimson imperial capital Heildam.

but………

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Fang Zheng, the president is currently busy with official duties in other places and cannot come back in a short period of time."

Standing in front of Fang Zheng, the maid with short purple hair spoke respectfully.

"Oh, it's okay. I'm still idle anyway. So please help me make an appointment?"

"Of course there is no problem... please wait a moment."

After saying this, the purple-haired maid turned around and entered the office, while Fang Zheng leaned boredly at the door and yawned. He was not surprised that Irina was not in the imperial capital. After all, she didn't say hello to the other party when she came. It would be the best to be able to meet, and it doesn't matter if she didn't see her. You can still meet after making an appointment, right?

After a while, the purple-haired maid walked out again.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time. Mr. Fang Zheng, the president will return to the capital in five days, and she will meet you on the same day."

"Oh, it's not that urgent... By the way, there's one more thing."

Speaking of this, Fang Zheng seemed to remember something and snapped his fingers.

"Please ask me for further questions about Ms. Irina if I can take Alisa out for a trip."

“…………………… Do you mean Miss Alisa?”

Hearing this, the purple-haired maid's eyes suddenly flashed, and Fang Zhengze nodded as if he didn't care at all.

"Yes, my little girl has been chatting with her for a while, and then she complained that she had nothing to do at home all day and wanted to go out for a trip together, so I asked if it would be successful. If possible, I would take her out for a few days and then come back to meet Ms. Irina."

“……………………………”

This time, the purple-haired maid did not answer immediately. She just looked at Fang Zheng in front of her. After all, Fang Zheng's tone just now was too relaxed, as if he was a familiar friend with Irina's family. But the purple-haired maid knew very well that there was no friendship between the two at all.

But are there usually people saying such things casually?

Alisa is the daughter of the Ryanfolt Chamber of Commerce and the future heir of the chamber of commerce. The Ryanfolt Chamber of Commerce is a powerful consortium that controls the lifeline of the empire's economy. As for Starlight Technology...... the purple-haired maid has only heard of it, but no matter what, the other party came to the door and said that he wanted to take the daughter of the largest consortium of the empire to play. Is this awkward? Or is it ulterior motive?

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Fang Zheng."

The purple-haired maid finally made up her mind, and saw a smile appearing on her face and looking at Fangzheng.

"The president is busy with affairs at the moment, and there is no way to do it..."

However, before the purple-haired maid finished her words, Fang Zheng interrupted her words of deception.

"I'm asking for her opinion, not yours, Miss Maid."

“—————!!”

At this moment, when Fang Zheng was staring at him, the purple-haired maid suddenly trembled. The feeling was as if she was facing an indescribable terrifying beast, and even her heart began to beating violently.

"Since you want to take me out for fun, you must get the advice of your guardian. But Miss Maid, you don't seem to have a say in this regard."

Fang Zheng seemed to have no change on the surface, but he just smiled and looked elegant as a gentleman. However, the maid felt a sense of extreme tremor, as if in front of her was not just an ordinary person, but as powerful as an imperial emperor, controlling the terrifying existence of the world. Even if he did nothing, just a look and an action made people tremble.

“…………………Yes, please wait.”

Finally, the maid lowered her head and said, then she turned around and walked into the office again.

This time, the maid came out after a long time, and then she barely smiled at Fang Zheng.

"Sorry for having been waiting for you for a long time. Mr. Fang Zheng and Ms. Irina have agreed to your proposal, but please wait for another day, because we also need to prepare for the Miss's trip..."

"It's okay, I just happened to take my little girls around the imperial capital."

Fang Zheng waved his hand, as if he didn't take this little thing to heart at all.

"Then, I will take Miss Alisa to visit tomorrow morning..."

"Well, okay, we stayed in the hotel ‘Sky’ in Garnier District, so I'll trouble you."

After saying this, Fang Zheng smiled and nodded to the purple-haired maid, then turned around and left. Until Fang Zheng's back disappeared in front of him, the purple-haired maid breathed a sigh of relief, and then she returned to the office again and picked up the microphone placed on the table.

"President, he's gone."

“Why……………………”

"President, please be honest, this man is very dangerous and I don't think it's a wise choice to get Miss Alisa close to him."

"I have my own plans, you can go back to work."

"………yes."

Hearing Irina's orders, the purple-haired maid sighed slightly, then she put down the microphone and walked to the window. There, she could clearly see Fangzheng who had just walked out of the Ryanfolt club gate. He walked to a strange-shaped black motor vehicle on the street. Then the door opened. A girl in a white dress poked her head out of the car, waved her hand hard at the man, who smiled, got into the motor vehicle, and drove away.

What is that man’s identity?

The purple-haired maid looked at the black motorbike that was leaving with a serious expression, and a trace of uneasiness and doubt flashed in her eyes. The feeling of oppression was probably three points lower than that of the imperial emperor. However, according to the president, he was just the president of a mandatory technology company?

How is this possible?

That kind of oppression and that kind of aura is not simply just about becoming famous in the mall. Irina is also a super strong man in Ryanfolt's club, but the purple-haired maid is sure that even she cannot have the same aura as this man.

Then, he is...

The purple-haired maid was thinking hard here, but Fang Zheng would not care about this little thing. At this moment, he was driving the little girls around the crimson imperial capital Heimdarne. And their first stop was naturally the most famous Triumph Avenue in the imperial capital.

"Wow, the road here is so wide."

Looking at the spacious road outside the car window, Tida couldn't help but shout out. Indeed, compared to the places where Fang Zheng and others went before, Triumph Avenue can be regarded as the most spacious lane. In modern terms, other places are two-way lanes if they are suffocated, while Triumph Avenue is completely two-way four-way lanes, and both sides are not on the same level at all.

"Because there are many carriages in the imperial capital, it is still beneficial to build the road a little wider."

While holding the steering wheel, Fangzheng responded. As the imperial capital that carries history, Heimdal does not look particularly modern, but the surrounding crimson brick and stone buildings have a unique feeling of thickness and solemnity. No wonder it is called the "Crimson Imperial Capital".

After taking the little girls for a full meal, Fang Zheng took them to the famous Virgin Park in the imperial capital for a meal walk.

I have to say that as a famous attraction in the imperial capital, the park itself is still good.

That's the name... Well, Fang Zheng always wants to complain.

“It’s really beautiful here.”

Looking at the green grass, streams, lakes, and glass greenhouses not far away, Tida's eyes shone. Ling narrowed her eyes and looked around.

"Well, yes, it seems that there are many couples here, and it feels quite romantic."

"If you are interested, we can also build a crystal palace."

Fang Zheng touched Ling's head and looked at the glass greenhouse not far away. Well... This idea is indeed good, so I might as well just use it to experiment in the newly built amusement park. The natural greenhouse in the reinforced concrete city seems to be a very good selling point.

As for money? Anyway, Fang Zheng has money now, so he is not afraid of spending at all, right?

"Hehe, then, should my elder brother go on a date with me?"

Hearing this, Ling also grabbed Fang Zheng's hand and kept shaking it.

"We are all couples with good relationships here. Will others look at us like a couple?"

However, at this moment, Tio, who had been following him, spoke coldly.

"The couples here may not all have a good relationship."

"Why?"

At this moment, suddenly, a sad roar came from the woods not far away.

"You're too much!!"

Accompanied by this roar, Fang Zheng and others saw a girl with golden curly hair rushing out of the bushes with rain, and then passed by everyone while crying.

"Torixia, wait!Torixia..."

However, immediately afterwards, a young man in a suit and tie hurriedly ran out. He looked at the girl's leaving in a daze, reached out his hand, then fell down, sighed helplessly, turned around and walked towards the other side.

"What a coward!"

Seeing this, Ling couldn't help but complain.

"At this time, you should catch up! That sister must need comfort."

"You are a little bitch, where did you learn this?"

Fang Zheng patted Ling's little head, and the latter pouted.

"It's all in the book. Usually when the heroine is sad and about to leave, the hero will go up and grab her wrist, pull her into her arms, and then whisper in her ear, "You can't escape from the palm of my hand'..."

"…………………Um?"

Are you watching the domineering president?

"Stop looking at these things in the future."

Fang Zheng reached out and flicked Ling's forehead.

"This is not something a little girl like you should see."

“Woo………………”

Covering his forehead, Ling glared at Fang Zheng with dissatisfaction, but said nothing.

For Fang Zheng and others, the scene in Our Lady Park was just a little noise that happened by chance, and there was no need to take it seriously. They continued to visit everywhere according to their own travel route. Finally, when the sun sets, the group also came to the last area of ​​the imperial capital, Oster District.

“This is Oster District.”
To be continued...