Chapter 495 [Welcome to Paris]

Paris, Charles de Gaulle airport.

After more than ten hours of flight, the plane landed smoothly.

Although it was already nightfall in China, France only ushered in an ordinary afternoon due to the time difference.

The warm sunshine is sprinkled on this sunny land, and the gentle breeze is blowing.

Lin Ruoxi, who took a nap on the plane, wasn't too tired. After all, compared to her usual work, going to work and meeting, this kind of flying is actually nothing.

Of course, Yang Chen didn't say anything about being tired. When he set foot on the land of Europe, his original laughing expression disappeared, and he couldn't control it. Too many things from the past appeared in his mind, which made him quite emotional.

The two walked from the passage to the international arrivals exit together. Lin Ruoxi was just carrying a Prada shoulder bag. After all, there is a branch office in Paris, and most things can be prepared on the spot, without the need for luggage, while Yang Chen doesn't care about everything, just put both hands Empty, but a relaxed duo.

Along the way, she told herself some nasty netg people jokes, but when she got off the plane suddenly, she stopped talking and walked silently. Lin Ruoxi could easily feel the changes in Yang Chen.

Turning her head, and glanced at the man beside her who suddenly changed into a complicated expression, Lin Ruoxi had a feeling that this kind of him was more real.

Unable to restrain herself, Lin Ruoxi asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Yang Chen subconsciously wanted to take out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, but he immediately realized that he couldn't smoke at the airport, so he smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just some ridiculous things, but it's over."

Lin Ruoxi didn't ask much, she knew that the "ridiculous" Yang Chen said was definitely not something he wanted to mention.

"By the way, who is the person picking up the plane?" Yang Chen asked casually.

Lin Ruoxi led the way ahead, and said, "It's the director of the European branch, and his name is Goodman."

"Goodman? dman? This name is interesting, male?" Yang Chen asked.

"Of course, a girl wouldn't take such a name." Lin Ruoxi said: "His mother is from China, and his father is from France. He was born in England and has stayed in China for many years. He used to be my senior. Because of his ancestors A princess with a royal family, although she has no title, is considered aristocratic. When I was here, I personally promoted him, and after working in Zhonghai for a year, he was appointed as the director of Europe. After I took office, I only followed him We have met twice. Because our branch happens to be in Paris, this time he said early on that he would come to pick us up."

Yang Chen rubbed his nose, and muttered: "Senior again... still bloody, he must be very handsome... Baby Ruoxi, isn't it Zeng Xinlin again?"

Lin Ruoxi frowned, she always felt uncomfortable when talking about Zeng Xinlin, it could be said that he was an old friend she brutally killed.

"Goodman is different from Zeng Xinlin. He doesn't have too much ambition in his career. He is more like a Frenchman who enjoys life and likes to create romance. He cares about his aristocratic blood and doesn't care too much about money." Lin Ruoxi said.

Yang Chen said with a smile: "I've only met him twice, and you already know what kind of person he is?"

"I'm very accurate in seeing people," Lin Ruoxi said firmly, and added in her heart, "I just can't understand your thick skin."

Yang Chen smiled evilly, but did not refute.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the two finally arrived at the exit. People were everywhere to pick up the plane, but the two immediately found a sign with Chinese characters printed on it, which said "Yù Lei International".

Almost at the same time, Yang Chen also saw the "hun blood" that Lin Ruoxi spoke of, Gu Deman.

Goodman, who was wearing a white suit, really looked good. Although his color was black, he had the distinct facial contours of a Westerner, as well as slightly blue-green pupils. He was tall and taller than Yang Chen. Most of his head is tall, and his waist is extremely straight.

With a warm smile on his face, reserved and natural, with a noble temperament, tourists from all over the world, regardless of men and women, will take a few more glances at him from time to time.

Gu Deman saw Lin Ruoxi in a black skirt appearing at the exit, a gleam flashed in his eyes, the smile on his face was wider, but it was not abrupt, he stepped forward slowly, then opened his arms, thinking Give Lin Ruoxi a hug.

Lin Ruoxi didn't reject such etiquette, after all, in western countries, actions such as hugging and sticking to the cheek are not too much, and there is no meaning of offense.

However, before Lin Ruoxi could open her arms, a figure flew into Gu Deman's embrace...

"Haha, be polite, give me a hug..."

Lin Ruoxi's gaze was a little straight, and she saw that Yang Chen, who was still behind her just now, had hugged Gu Deman for some reason, and was still patting Gu Deman's back vigorously, with an affectionate look.

Goodman was also a little sluggish, with a very stiff expression, and when he saw clearly who he was holding, he was even more startled, and hurriedly moved away.

"You...you are..." Goodman asked in Chinese.

"His name is Yang Chen, and he is the director of Yu Lei's new entertainment company. This time, he was originally appointed as the representative of the headquarters, but he has no experience after all. I just happened to come to inspect the situation in Europe, so I came together." , Lin Ruoxi helped Yang Chen explain, and didn't intend to reveal the relationship between the two.

In fact, Lin Ruoxi couldn't open her mouth at all. What Yang Chen did was too embarrassing. The way he hugged Goodman just now, many tourists just pointed out as a joke.

Gu Deman has rich experience, and immediately understood what was going on. He sneered at Yang Chen's "childishness" from the bottom of his heart, maintained a charming smile, and said, "Mr. My name is Goodman, nice to meet you. I will treat you well when I come to France this time, and I hope you can have a good time.”

"You're really polite." Yang Chen showed a satisfied smile, opened his arms again and said, "Come on, give me another hug."

Gu Deman's face was awkward, and he said with a stiff smile: "Hehe, Mr. Yang is so humorous, let's go out first, and then we can talk after we get in the car. Ruoxi and I haven't seen each other for a long time, it's time to catch up."

Lin Ruoxi really couldn't bear to watch it any longer, she stepped forward and secretly tapped Yang Chen's back, signaling not to go too far.

Yang Chen was depressed for a while, this guy didn't call him "President" directly, he called him "Ruoxi", he would be worthy of him if he didn't give him a fist.

Everyone knows about Sima Zhao's heart - this guy, he is indeed not interested in Yulei International, but he is obviously very interested in Lin Ruoxi. Is it romantic? There must be a man and a woman. Why is he romantic as a man?

After exchanging pleasantries, Yang Chen followed Lin Ruoxi and Gu Deman out of the airport. While Gu Deman kindly asked Lin Ruoxi if she was tired on the road, she also got close to Yang Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

"I don't know where Mr. Yang went to high school before, he should have good work experience," Goodman asked tentatively.

It was rare for Yang Chen to get out of the airport, and he was busy lighting cigarettes. He was aggrieved all the way. After listening to the question, he lit the flame of the inferior lighter, and said vaguely: "The one who sold mutton skewers before, is here You probably haven't been to the vegetable market in the west area of ​​Zhonghai, it's flat, not too high, not too high..."

Goodman almost fell to the ground, so he could only twitch his mouth and say: "Oh... is it... is it... so it's the catering industry."

Lin Ruoxi's pretty face was frosty, pretending she didn't hear anything, she quickened her pace and walked towards the car.

Goodman put a lot of thought into it, and specially used an extended Bentley car. The interior of this car is luxurious and multifunctional, just like a mobile luxury hotel, and the color tone is extremely elegant, which is very pleasing to women. . More importantly, he obviously knew that Lin Ruoxi would like Zaoshen's car, because Lin Ruoxi herself drove a Bentley.

After the three got into the car, Goodman ordered the driver to go to the Sofitel Paris Hotel, which was booked early. It is also a famous five-star hotel, and the people who can live there are either rich or expensive.

"Recently there are rumors in Paris that a terrorist organization will come to sabotage the fashion week and attack some wealthy businessmen and politicians. Although it is just a rumor, I have to guard against it. I specially brought four bodyguards and asked them to protect them secretly. I won’t feel uncomfortable.” After getting into the car, Goodman pointed to a Mercedes-Benz that was following behind the car, apparently there were bodyguards in that car.

"You are still as thoughtful as before." Lin Ruoxi casually said affirmatively, but when she heard the word "bodyguard", she silently glanced at Yang Chen who was sitting opposite, this guy was already overturning the car casually Refrigerator, ready to drink red wine.

With him by his side, there is no danger at all... For some reason, maybe seeing Yang Chen easily settle disasters too many times, Lin Ruoxi always feels that as long as Yang Chen is around, 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 unwrapped it.

"Mr. Yang likes to make gods. This is the 82-year-old Marguerite specially prepared this time. There will not be more than ten bottles in Paris. If I didn't meet the owner of the winery, I would not be able to get this wine. Yes," Goodman said somewhat proudly.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Chen had already unscrewed the bottle cap, and the fragrance of wine permeated the car, it was really unusual.

Although Lin Ruoxi is not good at wine, she can smell the preciousness of this wine. She still prefers to make gods for her big thoughts on Goodman. It's not that she doesn't know that it's impossible for her to be with Goodman, but it doesn't mean that as a Girl, she wouldn't like a god-made man to please her wholeheartedly.

It's just that, just when Lin Ruoxi was planning to take a wine glass and ask Yang Chen to pour some, and have a drink on the way to the hotel, the actions Yang Chen made at the next moment made her completely give up on this idea——

"Gudong... Gudong..."

Under Gu Deman's stunned gaze, Yang Chen picked up the wine bottle, opened his mouth, bit the bottle mouth and gulped it down!

Lin Ruoxi gritted her teeth, it's not a pity that this bottle of wine was ruined like this, it's just that she can't figure out how this guy can always do these things that spoil the scenery!

Gu Deman's jaw almost fell to the ground. A bottle of precious wine worth tens of thousands of euros was ruined by this vulgar man like cheap orange soda! ! !

"I'm sorry, Goodman, Yang Chen's temperament is just like this, he didn't mean to make things difficult for you." Lin Ruoxi felt a little sorry for Goodman, after all, he spent a lot of effort to get the wine, but who was it? It would be unpleasant to drink like this.

Goodman was annoyed in his heart, but he hurriedly smiled and waved his hands, "It's good that Mr. Yang likes to make gods, anyway, there are still two bottles, Ruoxi, let me open a bottle for you."

Lin Ruoxi nodded, and looked at Yang Chen from the corner of her eyes, only to see that he had already drank half of a bottle of wine, and his satisfied expression was particularly absurd.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't know this wine was so expensive, how about I pour some for you too, let's all drink the good stuff together." Yang Chen hiccupped 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? ! Going to get another bottle right away.

Yang Chen stuck out his tongue and swallowed the dry red wine from the corner of his mouth, and said with an evil smile: "I think you should stop drinking, let's see where our car is going first, what do I think, this It's not the way to the Sofitel Hotel..."