The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1466 Taste
Clerics, this identity does not need to be exaggerated and depicted, as if they are born with a sense of superiority.

What's more, it was a serious vicar bishop who came.

The vice-bishop is not only the highest representative of the temple in Yuehua Jiazhou, but even inside the temple, people of this level can be regarded as the real mainstay.

So the moment Leon Balogon got off the car, the scene was like a pilgrimage. Most of the dignitaries and celebrities in the reception flocked there to show their respect and respect for the Lord.

Looking at the crowd of people on the third floor and the third floor over there, Branzo Watson was quite disdainful.

"A group of hypocrites, pretending to be devout believers, with the stench of copper all over their bodies, they are not afraid to suffocate the bishop to death."

She is not a saint, and even different from Westerners, she does not believe in any sect, so naturally she did not go to catch up with the excitement,
Di Rothschild was also sitting at the same spot as her, watching the scene where the stars were holding the moon, took a sip of champagne, and said meaningfully: "How do you know that the bishop doesn't like this taste?"

As a representative of the bold and unrestrained faction among the ladies of country M, Branco was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded with a bright smile, and sighed.

"That's right, money is indeed a good thing, and no one can refuse it."

If the conversation between the two of them is known by those believers, it will definitely be called blasphemy and treason, even if it is sent to the stake, it is not an exaggeration, but as two women, I am afraid that I am not too worried.

"Dai, are you going to sit here all night?"

Blanco, who is not a saint, is not very interested in the vice-bishop who appeared, and she doesn't have much ambition. The dividends from the family are enough for her to live a life of luxury. She can do whatever she wants without curry favor with anyone, or go to Knowing anyone, it is precisely because of her "not to make progress" or "satisfied", that even when facing Di Rothschild, her attitude is very casual.

Dai likes her truthfulness and understands her implication.

Westerners are open-minded, and they are very free and easy in dealing with certain aspects, such as the rooms in the villa. If you wait a little later, I am afraid that there will be full occupancy, although the son of the Rockefeller family who has gone to have fun She is a hungry ghost, but Branzo is actually not too shy compared to it. The fourth daughter of the Watson family has a chaotic private life, which is well known in the upper class. The reason why Branzo is still sitting here is probably to accompany her. , and more importantly, it should only be because I haven't found an attractive bed partner yet.

"If you have already taken a fancy to someone in it, just act, don't worry about me, I have a cleanliness."

If it was someone else, Branco might have dragged her into the water. It's not that she hasn't harmed her girlfriends, even played "multiple parties", but no matter how "indifferent to fame and wealth", when facing Dai, she He still didn't dare to act so casually, and when he heard the other party say that, he didn't encourage him anymore.

"It's not urgent, it's still early. I think with that trash's ability, it won't be long before he comes out. When he comes out, I'll find a man to go in in front of him."

Hearing this, Dai couldn't help laughing.

"Blanso, I'm really looking forward to your marriage. Your married life will definitely be very exciting."

Miss Watson was about to speak, but suddenly found a figure approaching in front of her.

She turned her head subconsciously, and a long white gown broke into her sight instantly.

"Bishop Leon?"

Blanco was a little caught off guard. He didn't believe in religion, but he came from a famous family and his basic upbringing was fine. After a short moment of astonishment, he quickly stood up to show his respect.

Among the ranks of the temple, the white coat represents the vice bishop, and the red robe represents the bishop, which is common sense.

And there is only one vice-bishop of Yuehua Jiazhou.

But the vicar, whose name can be remembered by Miss Watson, does not seem to know the fourth Miss Watson who is 'famous all over the country', because he just nodded politely towards Branso.

"Bishop Leon, hello."

Although her status is extremely noble, Ke Dai showed the excellent quality of the world's first family. She put down the champagne in her hand and stood up, with a polite tone.

"Hello, Miss Dai."

Leon Balogon smiled.

As soon as the words came out, both Branzo and Dai were stunned at the same time.

Because of his voice, it sounded too young.

Judging from his appearance, the vice-bishop should be close to 60 years old, but the voice he spoke just now sounded like a young man in his 30s or [-]s.

This strong contrast caused Branco to take another serious look at the face of the archdeacon. Although the skin has inevitably aged, judging from the facial features, it is still possible to vaguely recognize the face of the archdeacon when he was young. Is a handsome man.

Like Branzo, Dai was also puzzled by the young voice of the other party, but what surprised her even more was...

"You know me?"

Leon Balogon stared at her, smiling kindly and nodding kindly.

"Of course, no one knows Miss San's name."

He heard him right, the vice-bishop's voice was indeed a bit strange, but the people who could sit in this position were not ordinary people, and there was something different about it, so it wasn't something to be surprised about.

"You came to see me?"

Dai asked.

The other party walked here straight away, and only looked at himself, with obvious intentions.

As expected, Vicar Leon nodded quickly.

"Miss Dai is really smart, do I really want to discuss something with Miss Dai?"

"What's the matter?"

Dai asked simple and direct questions.

However, the other party did not make it clear.

"Miss Dai, may I take a step to speak?"

A vice-bishop, in her capacity, really doesn't need to take it too seriously, not to mention the vice-bishop, even if there is a red robe standing in front of her, Dai may still not take it too seriously, she was subconsciously planning to refuse, But looking into those deep eyes, she finally nodded in a strange way,
involuntarily.

Unbelievable.

Even Dai herself didn't know why she followed the archdeacon towards the villa.

Brando, who had witnessed everything from beginning to end, was also a little dazed. When he came back to his senses, he had already walked away.

She turned her head stiffly, and happened to see Dai and the vice-bishop entering the villa one after the other. The scene was no different from the private meeting between men and women who saw each other at the reception.

Witnessing the disappearance of their figures, Branzo's pupils narrowed, as if his eyes had been widened, and then the corners of his mouth slowly rose, drawing a thin arc, which seemed to be a smile that was not a smile.

"Cleanliness?"

"It's really delicious."

(End of this chapter)