() Paris, Charles de Gaulle Airport.
After more than ten hours of flying, the plane landed smoothly.
Although it was already night time in China, France ushered in an ordinary afternoon because of the time difference.
The melting sun shines on this sunny land, blowing a gentle breeze.
Lin Ruoxi, who took a short nap on the plane, didn't have too much fatigue. After all, compared to work and meetings on weekdays, flying like this was actually nothing.
Of course, Yang Chen didn't have any tired words. When he set foot on the land of Europe, his expression of laughter disappeared. Uncontrollable, too many things from the past appeared in his mind, which made him quite emotional.
The two of them walked from the passage to the international arrival exit. Lin Ruoxi was only carrying a Prada shoulder bag. After all, there is a branch in Paris, and most things can be prepared on site, without the need to prepare luggage, but Yang Chen doesn’t care about everything with both hands. Empty, it's a relaxed duo.
Along the way, I was telling myself some unbearable adult jokes. I suddenly got off the plane and walked silently without talking. Lin Ruoxi could easily feel the changes in Yang Chen.
Turning his head, glanced at the man who suddenly changed his expression around him, Lin Ruoxi had a feeling that this kind of him was more real.
Uncontrollably, Lin Ruoxi asked, "What are you thinking about."
Yang Chen subconsciously wanted to take out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, but immediately realized that he couldn't smoke at the airport, and he smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just some ridiculous thing, but it's all over."
Lin Ruoxi didn't ask much, she knew that the "ridiculous" in Yang Chen's mouth was definitely not the past he wanted to mention.
"By the way, who is the pick-up person?" Yang Chen asked casually.
Lin Ruoxi took the road ahead and said: "It's the director of the European branch. His name is Gu Deman."
"Gu Deman? Goodman? This name is interesting, man?" Yang Chen asked.
"Of course, women would not take such a name," Lin Ruoxi said: "His mother is Chinese and his father is French. He was born in England and spent many years in China. He was once my senior. Because of his grandparents. There are royal princesses. Although they have no knighthood, they are of noble origin. When my grandma was there, she personally promoted him. After working in China Shipping for a year, he was appointed as the director of Europe. After I took office, I only followed He met twice. Because our branch happened to be in Paris, he said early this time that he would come to pick us up."
Yang Chen touched his nose and muttered: "It's a senior again... He's a mixed race, he must be handsome... Baby Ruoxi, isn't it another Zeng Xinlin?"
Lin Ruoxi frowned and said that she always felt uncomfortable when she talked about Zeng Xinlin. It can be said that it was an old person she cruelly killed.
"Gu Deman is different from Zeng Xinlin. He doesn't have much ambitions in his career. He is more like a Frenchman who enjoys life and loves romance. He cares about his aristocratic bloodliness and doesn't care too much about money interests", Lin Ruoxi said.
Yang Chen smiled and said, "I only saw him twice, so you know how he is?"
"I think people are very accurate," Lin Ruoxi said confidently, adding to his heart that he just couldn't understand your cheeky.
Yang Chen smiled evilly and didn't refute it.
After walking for almost a quarter of an hour, the two finally came to the exit. The people who picked up the plane were everywhere, but they immediately found a lifting sign printed with Chinese characters, which read "Yulei International" impressively.
Almost at the same time, Yang Chen also saw the "hybrid" in Lin Ruoxi's mouth, Gu Deman.
Gu Deman, wearing a white suit, really looks good. Although his hair color is black, he has the distinctive facial contour lines of Westerners, and his pupils are slightly greenish blue. He is tall and taller than Yang Chen. , The waist is very tall and straight.
The gentle smile on his face is reserved and natural, and his noble temperament makes tourists from all over the world, both men and women, look at him from time to time.
Gu Deman saw Lin Ruoxi in a black skirt appear at the exit, a bright color flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face was brighter, but not abrupt, and he stepped forward slowly, then opened his arms, wanting to follow Lin Ruoxi Come in a hug.
Lin Ruoxi did not reject such etiquette. After all, in Western countries, the gestures of hugging and sticking to the face were not excessive, and they did not mean offensive.
However, before Lin Ruoxi opened her arms, a figure quickly greeted Gu Deman's embrace...
"Haha, be polite, hug hug hug..."
Lin Ruoxi's eyes were a little straight, and she saw Yang Chen, who was still behind her just now, somehow already hugging Gu Deman, still patting Gu Deman's back hard, with an affectionate appearance.
Gu Deman was also a little sluggish, his expression was very stiff, and when he saw who he was holding, he was even more startled and hurried away.
"You... You are..." Gu Deman asked in Chinese.
"His name is Yang Chen, and he is the director of our newly-built entertainment company in Yulei. This time he was originally assigned as the representative of the headquarters, but he is inexperienced after all. I happened to be here to inspect the situation in Europe, so I came together." Lin Ruoxi helped Yang Chen explain, but didn't plan to tell the relationship between the two.
In fact, Lin Ruoxi couldn't speak at all. What Yang Chen did was really embarrassing. Just now he hugged Gu Deman, and many tourists just pointed at him as a joke.
Gu Deman is experienced, and immediately understands what's going on. He sneered at Yang Chen's "childishness", holding a charming smile, and said: "Mr. Yang, Jiu Yang. I didn't expect such a young person to be a director, it must be good. My name is Gu Deman, it’s nice to meet you. I’ll be entertained this time in France, and I hope I can have a good time."
"You are really polite," Yang Chen smiled with satisfaction and opened his hand again: "Come, hug again."
Gu Deman looked embarrassed and smiled stiffly: "Hehe, Mr. Yang is really humorous. Let's get out first and have a good conversation when we get in the car. I haven't seen Ruoxi for a long time, so it's the old story."
Lin Ruoxi couldn't stand it either, and stepped forward to secretly click on Yang Chen's back, indicating not to go too far.
Yang Chen was depressed for a while. This guy didn't call him "President", he was called "Ruo Xi", and he was worthy of him if he didn't give him a fist.
The heart of Sima Zhao is well known to passers-by—this guy, he is indeed not interested in Yulei International, but he is obviously very interesting to Lin Ruoxi. Is it romantic? There must be a man and a woman. Why is he romantic as a man
After greetings, Yang Chen followed Lin Ruoxi and Gu Deman out of the airport. While Gu Deman warmly greeted Lin Ruoxi on the road, he was not tired, but also deliberately or unintentionally also got close to Yang Chen.
"I don't know where Mr. Yang used to be, he should have good work experience," Gu Deman asked tentatively.
Yang Chen couldn’t get out of the airport. He was busy lighting a cigarette. He was suffocated along the way. After listening to the question, he lit the flames of the inferior lighter and said vaguely: "The lamb skewers used to be sold in Zhonghai. You probably haven’t been to the vegetable market in the Western District. The floor is pretty flat, not high, not high..."
Gu Deman almost didn't fall to the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said: "Oh... yes... yes... it turns out to be the catering industry."
Lin Ruoxi's pretty face was frosty, pretending not to hear anything, she speeded up and walked towards the car.
Gu Deman took a lot of thought and specially used an extended Bentley. The interior of this car is luxurious and versatile, just like a mobile luxury hotel, and the color is extremely elegant, which is very attractive to women. More importantly, he obviously knew that Lin Ruoxi would like this car, because Lin Ruoxi himself drove a Bentley.
After the three of them got in the car, Gu Deman ordered the driver to go to the Sofitel Paris hotel that was booked early, which is also a famous five-star hotel. Those who can live are either rich or expensive.
"Recently, there have been rumors in Paris that there are terrorist organizations that will sabotage fashion week and start with some wealthy business and politicians. Although they are only rumors, they have to guard against them. I specially brought four bodyguards to protect them secretly, so as to be safe. I won’t feel uncomfortable either.” After getting in the car, Gu Deman pointed to a following Mercedes-Benz S500 behind the car. Obviously, there was a bodyguard in the car.
"You still think as thoughtful as before." Lin Ruoxi casually said affirmatively, and when he heard the word "bodyguard", she silently glanced at Yang Chen who was sitting across from him. This guy was already flipping the car casually. Refrigerator, ready to open red wine to drink.
With him by his side, there is no danger at all... Somehow, perhaps too many times I have seen Yang Chen ease the disaster, Lin Ruoxi always feels that as long as Yang Chen is there, she is safe.
"Haha! Bingo!! Found it!!!"
Yang Chen yelled happily in the car, took out a bottle of wine from the refrigerator, and immediately unpacked it.
"Mr. Yang likes it. This is a special Marguerite 82 year old wine specially prepared this time. There will be no more than ten bottles in Paris. If I hadn't met the owner of the winery, I wouldn't be able to get this wine." , Gu Deman said triumphantly.
In a blink of an eye, Yang Chen had already unscrewed the bottle cap, and a scent of wine filled the car, which was really different.
Although Lin Ruoxi is not good at wine, she can smell the preciousness of the wine. She still likes Gu Deman's big thoughts. She doesn't know that she and Gu Deman are impossible, but it does not mean that as a woman, she Would not like a man to please her carefully.
However, just when Lin Ruoxi planned to take a wine glass for Yang Chen to pour some, while having a drink on the way to the hotel, the next moment Yang Chen made her move to completely give up the idea—
"Gudong... Gudong..."
Under Gu Deman's stunned gaze, I saw Yang Chen picked up the wine bottle and opened his mouth, biting the bottle mouth and pouring it!
Lin Ruoxi gritted her teeth, it's not a pity that this bottle of wine was so ruined, but she just can't figure out how this guy can always do such horrible things!
Gu Deman almost dropped his chin on the ground, and a bottle of tens of thousands of euros worth of treasures was spoiled by this vulgar man as a cheap orange soda! ! !
"I'm sorry, Gu Deman, Yang Chen has such a temperament, he didn't mean to make you embarrassed." Lin Ruoxi felt a bit sorry for Gu Deman. Drinking will be unpleasant.
Gu Deman was annoyed, but he hurriedly smiled and shook his hand, "Mr. Yang likes it. Anyway, there are two bottles. Ruoxi, let me open one for you."
Lin Ruoxi nodded, looking at Yang Chen out of the corner of her eye, only to see that he had already drunk half of a bottle of wine, and the look of contentment was particularly absurd.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I don't know this wine is so expensive, or I will pour some for you, everyone can drink good things together", Yang Chen hiccuped and said with a smile.
"No, let Mr. Yang drink this bottle", Gu Deman said politely, cursing in his heart, do you want to eat your saliva? ! Then I'm going to get another bottle.
Yang Chen stretched out his tongue and licked the dry red wine that came out of the corners of his mouth, and said with a wicked smile: "I think you'd better stop drinking first. Let's see where our car is going first. How do I feel about this? It’s not the way to Sofitel Hotel..."