My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"It's still early, and I'm still in good health. It will be more than ten years before she succeeds to the throne." Maybe the Victoria that Gong Ming knew back then would still chase after the topic of being diverted, but now She is already a mature queen, hearing this, she just smiled and clinked a glass with Gong Ming.There is also deep expectation in the eyes looking out of the window.

"She is too immature now to bear such a burden."

"Don't underestimate young people." Gong Ming took a sip of the red wine in his glass, "Didn't you also succeed in your teens? You might be surprised at some point."

"It's because I've suffered so much that I don't want my daughter to eat it again." Victoria shrugged. "Don't you have a daughter now? I don't need to explain the truth."

"Speaking of which, it's surprising that a person like you would have a daughter. In my eyes, you have always been the kind of person who is not close to women. There are people who can impress you, and even have children."

"Actually, it's not my biological daughter, but it's the same." Gong Ming smiled. "I love her like the whole world."

"Hearing words from your mouth that is equivalent to the whole world... She is really important to you." Victoria showed a teasing look, and then said as if suddenly remembering something.

"By the way, if you have time in the future, you can get in touch with Annie as much as you can."

"Huh?" Gong Ming snorted softly.

"For hundreds of years, you have never been absent from the newborn baptism and coming-of-age ceremony of the first heir to the British royal family, but Anne's you have not come. If you have time, cultivate and cultivate the relationship between you. When will I die? Yes, she is the one who contacted you on behalf of Britain. The friendship between the royal family and you has lasted for hundreds of years, if it ends at my hand, I will be ashamed of my ancestors."

"Well, I see."

The two put down the wine glasses in their hands, looked at each other, and smiled at each other.

This look at each other spanned a time counted in hundreds of years.

Five hundred years ago, two people with hope for the future stood between the windows of another palace that is no longer in use, looking at each other.

"The world will get better and better, I'm so sure," Gong Ming said softly.

"Me too." Victoria replied.

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It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Gong Ming walked out of Buckingham Palace with Cecilia and Teresa.

It wasn't that Victoria didn't invite them to dinner, and it wasn't just for the afternoon tea that Gong Ming asked Cecilia and Teresa to change into dresses.It's just that dinner is more formal than in the afternoon, so it's more appropriate to say that it's a party.

Most of the people who are eligible to attend are people who can only be seen on TV on weekdays, dressed in the most expensive clothes, and people in the political circles are discussing national policies and other national policies, while the business circles are talking about Wall Street. Millions of profits and losses are indifferent like losing or picking up a coin.The topic of young people gathering together is the Champs Elysees or other fashion forewords. Even people with different positions will raise their glasses with a smile at the Queen's party, maintaining elegance and calmness.

This is the top Vanity Fair in London, and every word and deed here may cause a storm that sweeps the world in their respective fields in the future.

Gong Ming appeared with Victoria, and Victoria II held Gong Ming's hand as his female companion.Everyone in the audience was surprised by this, because this is a privilege that no one has enjoyed since the death of the Queen's husband a few years ago.Everyone was discussing whether this red-haired man whom everyone had never seen before might be the new Prince of England, discussing his origin and identity.

However, this scene was not for them to see. This was a signal Victoria II sent to the world.Thirty years after Gong Ming disappeared, she once again announced to the world that Britain is still his indestructible ally, just like before he disappeared.

It was a covenant that lasted for five hundred years. Its first signer was Elizabeth I who succeeded to the throne in [-], the [-]-year-old who succeeded to the throne, the founder of the golden age, and the virgin recorded in history. Queen.

When she was twenty years old, five years before her accession to the throne, during the darkest and most desperate time locked up in the Tower of London, she signed a contract with Gong Ming, who was aliased as Leicester in order to avoid the pursuit of fate. A treaty that will never be broken.

Along the way, we will not abandon each other, nor betray each other until the end of time.

For this contract, Gong Ming spent five years pushing her to the throne. Thirty years later, she defeated the Spanish fleet, which was invincible at sea at that time, and watched over this country for five hundred years as the watchman of the world.

However, the defeat of Spain's Armada also exposed Gong Ming's existence to the sight of fate, so he had to leave, so "Leicester" died of stomach cancer that year, and was buried in a series of legends. grave.

It was fifteen years later when they met again, and Gong Ming came from the other side of the world to die for her.At that time, Gong Ming was sitting in front of her sick bed, holding her hand, and looking at the old Her Majesty the Queen. He could still see the long pale golden hair from the vicissitudes of life, who was only [-] meters tall. , the shadow of a nearly transparent girl with fair skin.

"This world is getting better and better. I believe so." As she was dying, she repeated what Gong Ming said when she and her first met, and murmured suddenly.

"Me too." The red-haired man replied softly.

They looked at each other and smiled lightly, and then the woman closed her eyes safely.

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"Sir, are the three of you having dinner?"

When Gong Ming led the two girls into the door of the store opposite Buckingham Palace, the young waiter walked up to them and asked respectfully.

Just like that Christmas thirty years ago, Gong Ming took over this River Thames store and walked into the hall with two girls.

River Thames, which means the Thames River in English, is the private property of the Catholic Bishop Otto, and the British royal family also has shares.

He originally thought it was just a simple meal, because he had been here before and had a pleasant dining experience in his memory - people always prefer the experience they have had before, so Gong Ming chose this place.

But he went to the bathroom once in the middle of eating, and when he walked out of the bathroom door, he was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Mr. Nicholas, I'm sorry to disturb you for a few minutes?"

It was a middle-aged man who looked like a manager. He was wearing a decent suit. When he said this, his attitude was very respectful, very decent, the kind of respect that made people feel good.

"You know me?" Gong Ming raised his eyebrows.He remembered that he was anonymous when he made the reservation.I just said that there will be a red-haired man with two white-haired girls at about eight o'clock tonight. It stands to reason that he shouldn't know his name, unless he is an Ottoman blocking here. His people, and told him Gong Ming's name.

"You did not leave your name this time, and I am not here to look for you on behalf of my family." The middle-aged man explained aloud as if he had guessed what he was thinking. "But thirty-three years ago, you left your name."

Gong Ming was taken aback.

"You came here thirty-three years ago, didn't you? That time you ordered a meal under the name Nicholas, and brought two girls with you just like today."

Thirty-three years ago?

"Your memory...is really good..." The corners of Gong Ming's mouth twitched. Although it was for this reason that he seldom stayed in one place for a long time, so as not to make people question his ageless appearance, he still had a good memory. He never thought that such a thing would happen.

Damn, aren't you in business?Why do you still remember what a customer in thirty-three years looked like?Have you received a customer from me in thirty-three years?Didn't you say that your business is doing well?This level is too exaggerated, right?

"The time I received you was my first day at work. Your identity information was sent by the bishop himself. We even rejected the Christmas state banquet at Buckingham Palace for your order, and after reporting your name, the royal family unexpectedly We didn't say anything, just when we thought what kind of banquet it would be, we found out that it was just a young man and two girls on a date." The middle-aged man sighed leisurely.

"It's really hard not to be impressed."