They said they wanted Fisher to protect them, but in fact there were many royal soldiers wearing white uniforms not far from Elizabeth. The sunshine outside was just right, so Elizabeth put on another foreign hat, but it was different from last time.
The one I saw was different.
Only the golden hair was enhanced and became as eye-catching as gold.
Although Elizabeth's face cannot be seen clearly, outsiders can still feel Elizabeth's noble and elegant temperament. Perhaps some men look at the male companion next to her out of jealousy and inquiry, but when they see Fisher Benaway
When they saw Des's face, they were speechless.
Elizabeth and Fisher seemed to be an extremely well-matched couple no matter how they looked at Sainte-Neale.
Even in the past few years, the king wanted to find a husband for Elizabeth, but the eldest princess herself refused forcefully because she was "busy with business." Outsiders knew at a glance that Elizabeth was waiting for Fisher.
"How do you feel about Sainte-Negli University?"
Obviously Elizabeth is the guest, but I don't know why it is Elizabeth who comes to ask Fisher about his feelings about this school at this moment.
"The learning atmosphere is very good, and the students are very hardworking and energetic."
"That's a Fisher-like comment... Speaking of the past birthday, you are 28 years old this year. What are your plans in the future?"
Elizabeth turned to look at Fisher beside her and asked.
"What's the plan?"
"The gentlemen of Saint-Nali are always eager to make achievements and create their own legends, so it is inevitable that they will have to work hard for this. But in my opinion, you have no such desire. Then why not stay? Form a team
The family will settle down here...or is Mr. Fisher a swinger who longs for freedom and is unwilling to be bound by family and responsibilities?"
Under Elizabeth's foreign hat, a pair of pale golden eyes were surprisingly cold, which was completely opposite to her words that seemed to be teasing and casual questioning.
In her eyes, Fisher smiled slightly, and just as he was about to respond, a middle-aged man wearing a Nellie suit came up to him and saluted Elizabeth.
"Dear Her Royal Highness Elizabeth, welcome to Sainte-Neil University. I am Mr. Gary Fisher, the president of the school. Hello."
Fisher glanced at the badge of the Nali Development Company that the other party wore on the front of his suit, and knew that this person was the man from the richest company in Nali.
The Narli Development Company used to make its fortune in maritime trade. When the royal family had no funds to fund the development of the fleet, they pooled all their efforts to fund Captain Black's "Saint". Now it seems that this is undoubtedly a visionary move.
Long-term decisions.
In the following time, the Sunali Development Company made a lot of money from foreign exploration and invasion. It had a monopoly position in many fields such as mining resources, ship construction, and maritime trade in the southern continent. It can be called Nali.
The giant of Lebanese-Chinese enterprises, this company is the financial backer behind the current ruling New Party.
Elizabeth glanced at the man in front of her coldly, but when she stretched out her hand to lift her hat a little, her eyes became gentle and hollow again.
"No need to be polite, the school has put a lot of effort into celebrating Gedlin's Day this time. When I looked at the activity schedule before, it was so rich that I didn't know where to go..."
"Princess is really flattering. Gedlin's Day is the most important festival for all Nari people. Of course we don't dare to neglect it... That's it. Our poetry meeting is about to start. The school committee is for Her Royal Highness Elizabeth and Fisher. Sir, we have arranged special seats, please come over here."
Elizabeth smiled gently, and walked to the event venue with Fisher, following Gary's steps in front.
The so-called poetry meeting is actually a very traditional activity in Nali, which is about exchanging poems on a certain theme. There is no strict format for the poems, just express what you feel.
However, in recent years, there have been many popular poetry styles. You can also fill in the words according to the style. This will also allow many citizens who are not good at literary talent to compose poems simply without saying "Ocean, you are all water; O horse." , you have four legs” something embarrassing came out.
"Hey, parents, please see, our school has laid the most complete pipeline system in Nali. This was built independently by Nali Development Company. It is very different from those complex and ineffective systems in the city."
"Our restaurant implements an individual ordering system, and we are familiar with food preparations from various countries."
"There are three students per dormitory, yes."
There are many activities, because many parents and people from the society who want to know about this school come in, including the media, so the school organizes a lot of publicity about the school's location, and many gentlemen from the school committee are holding up their hands. A glass of red wine and a tour of the school with many people.
By the time Elizabeth arrived, many students and professors had already spontaneously formed a circle and started exchanging verses, while enjoying wine and food.
"Mr. Fisher, I'm going to give a brief opening speech and I'll be back soon."
Elizabeth nodded to Fisher and walked towards the podium in front. Fisher took a glass of red wine and sat in the front row. There was already a lady sitting next to her. Look at Fisher. As Scheer sat down, she took the initiative to say hello.
"Hello, Professor Fisher. First time meeting you. I'm Lao Fang."
The lady looked to be in her thirties, with her hair tied up in a knot and a pair of small glasses. She looked very intellectual. She greeted Fisher politely, and Fisher took it. Clink the wine glass with her,
"Fisher Benavidez, first meeting."
"Long before Professor Fisher entered the school, I had heard of your name. When I saw you today, I really feel that you are worthy of your name. You are indeed the man in Saint-Nali who is most worthy of the title of gentleman."
"That's ridiculous. Will Ms. Lao Fang compose new poems at the poetry meeting?"
"Ah, of course. It would be a pity that such a festival should not be celebrated with poetry. Why did Mr. Fisher suddenly ask about this?"
Fisher didn't know what he was thinking of. He took a sip of red wine and said,
"I met a child before. She liked your poems very much. I think she would be very happy if you have new poems published."
Lao Fang looked at Fisher's profile and was slightly startled, then said with a smile,
"I will definitely try my best to create works that live up to her expectations."
"Many thanks."
Lao Fang had a very good impression of Fisher. At least after this simple conversation, she felt that this man was quite charming and worth getting to know deeply. But before meeting Fisher, her impression of Fisher was just
Those things between him and Elizabeth, so the evaluation of Fisher has a bit of a derogatory meaning of "eating soft rice".
Interestingly, many of her works praise the love between a girl from a humble background and a wealthy businessman. She herself looked down on a "high-achieving" gentleman like Fisher, but she never showed it.
I just think so in my heart.
It would be better if this gentleman had more gold.
Lao Fang secretly looked at Fisher's black suit, which was not custom-made, and commented on Fisher's financial situation.
"I'm back, Mr. Fisher, Ms. Lao Fang, hello."
Just when Lao Fang was secretly sizing up Fisher, the sudden sound next to her was like a bomb, causing her to quickly look away and turn around to see a beautiful princess standing in front of her who was smiling but not smiling.
Her smile was gentle and hollow, and its strange majesty made Lao Fang unconsciously stand up and salute Elizabeth.
"Your Highness Elizabeth."
"No gifts...the poetry party will start soon. Let's find some classmates to exchange poems with each other."
This sentence was said to Fisher, but Lao Fang did not leave. She was originally called by the school to accompany Elizabeth in the poetry meeting. Her duty was to say nothing, and then wait for Elizabeth to say some poems before speaking.
Praise it, and the gold content of Elizabeth's poems will increase.
The sophistication of people in Nali is such that many arrangements that seem natural and comfortable are actually carefully designed.
"elder sister!"
Just when Elizabeth looked at Lao Fang with a smile, a figure suddenly ran over from behind and hugged the eldest princess in front of her tightly.
"Mind your manners, Isabelle."
Although it was a reminder, Elizabeth still smiled and touched the head of Isabel who was hugging her behind her. She blushed and stood up. She looked at the two professors beside her and saluted them again.
"Professor Fisher, Professor Lao Fang, hello."
"Your Highness Isabel."
This is a formal occasion, not a classroom, so treat Isabel with princess etiquette.
But obviously Fisher is not worried that Isabel will retaliate against him because of what happened in the previous class. This only shows that Isabel is too petty as a royal. Her sister will teach her a lesson without Fisher opening her mouth.
"By the way, sister, I also brought my roommate and Professor Fisher's friend here. Let's exchange poems together... Huh?"
Jasmine behind Isabel walked up. Before she could say hello, Isabel had already turned to look at the two ladies not far away.
Fisher and Elizabeth turned to look together. Isabel's roommate Milika was too young to ignore, but a lady with long black hair standing behind the girl still had a smile on her face, but
The temperature of that smile was a bit cold.
She glanced at Fisher, then at Elizabeth, who was quite close to him, and then looked at Fisher with a smile. This strange action was soon noticed by the sensitive Elizabeth that something was wrong, so she also
Turning to look at Fisher.
"Ah, this friend who is said to be Professor Fisher was lost in school just now."
"friend?"
Elizabeth looked at Renee in front of her, and there were traces of holes in her gentle smile.
And the dark-haired lady's deep purple eyes blinked, and it was clear that she had no status blessing, and her aura just standing there was not inferior to Elizabeth's at all.
She just nodded, glanced at Fisher, and responded,
"Yes, we are friends."
After this answer, the venue was obviously noisy, but the atmosphere around Fisher suddenly became strange.