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Chapter 839

I was a little confused at first when Sophia said this.

But then I thought about it, and I was so happy. Didn’t someone give me a pillow when I fell asleep?

I originally planned to use the death of these Orthodox priests to provoke a conflict between them and Tianxin Island, but now Lian Mudu has come. As long as the old bastard dares to come tonight, is he worried that the fire is not burning bright enough?

Thinking of this, I took Sophia's arm and said, "When will your grandpa come? Why don't you inform him in advance? Come on, take me out to greet him."

"No, listen to what I have to say first."

She had a tangled expression on her face, and she was a little hesitant when she spoke: "Grandpa doesn't look very good. He hasn't said a word to me since we met until now. I feel a little guilty, fearing that he is looking for trouble."

"That's not the case, flying all the way here to cause trouble? Besides, you didn't offend him."

I shook my head at Sophia: "You must be overthinking."

"I didn't say grandpa wanted to cause trouble for me, but he seems to have come to cause trouble for you..."

Glancing back a little nervously, Sophia turned back and told me: "Be careful anyway, it's scary if grandpa gets angry. It would be bad if you two get into a fight."

I think what Sophia said is a bit outrageous.

Looking for trouble with me? Why should he look for trouble with me?

To put it bluntly, I am here to negotiate with the Holy See in name only on behalf of the Orthodox Holy See, but it is just a name, and I am not one of his subordinates. If he dares to mess with me, I will give him a kick in the ass.

Anyway, I didn't pay attention, and pulled Sophia out: "Okay, then I really have to see what the patriarch has to say today, and see what I did wrong to make him unhappy."

Hearing the thorn in my words, Sophia quickly advised me: "That's not what I meant, I just want you to..."

"Okay, don't talk about it. You don't mean it. You'll know what he means when you meet him."

Without giving her a chance to speak, I greeted Tong Ruoqing and then pulled Sophia out together.

But before leaving the house, Sofia suddenly broke away from my hand with all her strength. I didn't care about this. After all, in front of my parents and the Orthodox Patriarch, it was really inappropriate for a saint like her to be so close to me.

Very good.

Unlike what Sophia said, her grandfather was not in the corridor. As soon as we left the house, Yevgeny came up to us: "Mr. Gu, the Patriarch said he is waiting for you in his room."

While speaking, he glanced at Sophia inexplicably: "He said he wanted you to go see him alone."

"Can't I bring my girlfriend with me?"

Yevgeny shook his head: "It's best not to."

"Okay, then I'll give him some face."

I didn't care, but Tong Ruoqing was obviously a little worried, so she pulled me and said, "The person here is not a good person. Do you want to call Sister Zhuo Yi and Sister Qing to come back?"

"There is no need. His grandpa will never do anything again, and he will not take action against me at this juncture."

To comfort Tong Ruoqing, I pointed at Sophia: "You stay with her for a while, this child is scared."

"I'm already in my twenties, how old are you when you call me a kid?"

"Hey, maybe I'm older than your grandfather."

Putting aside these words that puzzled Tong Ruoqing, I didn't even look at Yevgeny. I just got in the elevator and walked to the room reserved by the priests for the patriarch.

"It's interesting, you can cause trouble for me."

I walked to the door of the suite and knocked on the door. The old man's serious voice came from inside: "Please come in."

When I opened the door, I saw him standing next to the bed with his back to me. He was dressed somewhat strangely, wrapped in a white robe and a headscarf. Those who didn't know better thought he was green from the Middle East.

I was a little surprised: "Mr. Romanov, what are you doing?"

"I didn't want to expose my whereabouts and let people from the Holy See find out, so instead of taking a special plane, I chose to change my clothes and use a fake passport to come to Rome to see you."

When he turned around, I found that the old man was covering his face so tightly that he couldn't see anything except his eyes.

At this time, his exposed eyes were shining with a strange light. Although his expression could not be seen, his tone was somewhat stiff: "Mr. Gu, I want to know from you how the negotiations with the Holy See are progressing."

"It's similar to what Sophia and Yevgeny reported to you."

I was not polite and sat directly on the sofa in the room: "You must already know the information that there are two forces in the Holy See who are fighting among themselves. According to the current situation, it does not matter whether the negotiations are advanced or not. One faction is fighting.

One faction, it is in your best interests to let the Holy See fight within itself.

So I chose to join forces with Bennett to fight against his grandfather Albert. If successful, Albert would sign a non-aggression treaty with the Orthodox Church, and we would all coexist peacefully in the future.

Even if they fail, it doesn’t matter. Internal fighting will definitely consume their strength. As long as they lose their vitality, then in future confrontations, you will at least be evenly matched with the Holy See. Isn’t this a sure-profit business?"

"Well, I have no doubts about Mr. Gu's vision and mind."

He licked me first, but after licking me, the conversation changed again: "But why did someone in Rome report to me that your thoughts are not actually with the Holy See?"

I knew he was looking for trouble, so I crossed my legs and asked casually: "Who said that?"

"It's not convenient for me to reveal this."

"Did Sofia say that, or did Bishop Yevgeny tell you?"

"Sorry, it's really not convenient to disclose it."

He walked up to me and took off the scarf from his face: "You just need to tell me, yes or no."

"That's definitely not the case."

I clapped my thighs and stood up: "You also know what I'm thinking. All I can think about now is to help you get this done as soon as possible, and then take Sophia back to China and let her give birth to my children.

Then you say that I think so, where can I be if my mind is not with you? What, is it because I have been closer to Sophia recently, and I am jealous of some people who have a crush on her? Or is that who...

What’s the name of that little brat from the Pushkin family?”

"Sergey."

"Yes, Sergey, is he gossiping in front of you again?"

"No, this matter has nothing to do with him."

The patriarch shook his head, took out a stack of photos from his pocket, and threw them on the coffee table next to him: "If you say no, then Mr. Gu, I would like to ask you to explain the origin of these photos."

"Photo? What photo."

I was a little confused, so I picked it up and looked at it, and found that they were all photos of me and Sophia.

That was when we were in Vladivostok. We visited warships together and rode in a car together. There were also several views of Sofia at her house. She sat on my lap and taught me Russian. There were even scenes of her stripping off her clothes and being fucked by me.

The scene of half-forced cuddling to sleep.

"What the hell?"

A little confused, I looked up in shock and asked Mikhail: "Where did you get these things? You don't even install surveillance cameras in your granddaughter's house, do you?"


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