Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 820 Super Dinner

A middle-aged Caucasian woman came out of the Grand Palace, walked across the street to Ning Tao, and said politely: "Mr. Ning, our side is ready, and the time is unpredictable, you can go in. ΩヤLook圕阁Free Lizaiノ亅、哾阅读网メ”

Lin Qingyu was about to speak when Ning Tao suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What did you just say?"

The middle-aged Caucasian woman froze for a moment, she was sure she had spoken clearly, but Ning Tao didn't seem to hear. However, she repeated what she had just said.

Ning Tao nodded, stood up and said, "Tianyin, Qingyu, let's go."

Lin Qingyu put 200 Euros on the dining table. In addition to the meal fee, the tip was also included, and it was high.

Ning Tao said to the middle-aged Caucasian woman again: "Go and tell Mr. Loris that there was a car accident on the street behind the Grand Palace. The people in that car were all terrorists, and they have been killed by my people. There is a bomb, let him send someone to deal with it."

"This... I'll go right away!" The middle-aged Caucasian woman turned around and ran away.

Ning Tao led Lin Qingyu and Ruan Tianyin across the street to the Grand Palace.

"Brother Ning, did Lin Qinghua send someone here?" Lin Qingyu asked aloud.

Ning Tao nodded: "But I killed them all, let's talk about this matter when we go back."

Lin Qingyu nodded.

Abby chased after him: "Mr. Ning, is what you said true? Terrorists attacked here? But you obviously didn't leave here, and you didn't even answer a call. How can you be so sure? You knew the inside story in advance. Yeah?"

You are a terrorist, and even if there is a terrorist attack, it has something to do with you. This was probably what she most wanted to say.

Ning Tao just glanced at her, but didn't say anything, and walked quickly towards the Grand Palace. This Abby, as far as her prejudice and purpose are concerned, it is already polite enough for him not to kick her.

Soon, Loris rushed out of the Grand Palace with a large group of plainclothes agents. He was very anxious, but he still did not forget to give Ning Tao a nod.

Some people only fear the strong, even his enemies.

Entering the Grand Palace, the domed hall is already overcrowded. It is said to be dinner, but there are only a few decent food and drinks on the table. The people sitting on the table are all preparing for the upcoming press conference, some are adjusting equipment, some are typing Hitting the keyboard, a busy scene.

"The mysterious oriental guest, isn't he the boss of Huaxing Communications?"

"No, the incident in Canada is still being discussed. How could the boss of Huaxing Communications come to France? After the incident in Canada, businessmen in Huaguo dare not go abroad easily."

"But besides the boss of Huaxing Communications, who else would it be?"

"Could it be the terrorist?"

"You mean Ning Tao? Oh my God, how could it be possible... However, he swaggered and drank coffee on the Champs-Elysées. It is really puzzling. I can't think of the police and the army not arresting him s reason."

There were also such discussions in the rotunda.

Some people knew that Ning Tao drank coffee on the Champs Elysees, but some didn't. But whether they knew it or not, no one would associate this mysterious press conference with Ning Tao.

What are you kidding?

Terrorists always hide in dark basements, wear black hoods with only their eyes exposed, put knives on the heads of hostages to threaten civilized society, and convey the information they want to convey. How can they be in the Grand Palace? The possibility of holding a world-class press conference in such a place?

Ning Tao just listened to these discussions, and didn't respond in any way.

A group of people suddenly came out of a side door.

The reporters in the hall suddenly became lively.

"That's Prince Harder of the British Royal Family and his Princess Alice!"

"There's also Ruitian's Princess Shalin Tallman, why is she here?"

"By her side is Johanna, daughter of the Wolf of Wall Street,

She is a famous lady in the high society circles in Europe and America, what is she doing here? "

"My God, President Matic and his wife are also here."

"I'm really curious about who that mysterious oriental guest is..."

In the midst of these discussions, Ning Tao looked at Johanna and Princess Shalin Tallman who were being seated under the guidance of the staff, feeling a little troubled for some reason.

These two women had seduced him before, but fortunately he was determined and did not fall into the trap. Later, he became the most wanted terrorist in the United States, and the two women never contacted him. From the perspective of their identities, it is not difficult to guess the reason. They just made a wise decision to avoid getting burned.

Johanna and Charlene Talman sat at the table with the most distinguished guests, including President Matic and his wife, as well as Prince Harder and his princess from the British royal family, which can be described as distinguished and distinguished extreme.

Another group of people walked through another passage, and the one walking in the front was Duke Mark, as well as noble members from all over Europe. As soon as he appeared, the people at this table, including President Matic and his wife, as well as Prince Harder and his princess, stood up and greeted him with smiles.

Tonight's protagonist was not noticed, and was forgotten in a corner.

At this time, the middle-aged Caucasian woman looked around, saw Ning Tao standing in the corner, and trotted over: "Mr. Ning, why are you still here? The distinguished guests have already taken seats, please go over."

Ning Tao nodded, and walked over with Ruan Tianyin and Lin Qingyu.

Finally someone found Ning Tao.

"Isn't that... the terrorist Ning Tao?" The man's expression was exaggerated, and his voice was filled with excitement and tension, "Why did he come here, and what does he want to do?"

As soon as he bluffed, people around him suddenly turned their eyes, so more people saw Ning Tao, and then the news of Ning Tao's arrival spread like the wind to every corner of the domed hall.

In a blink of an eye, Ning Tao replaced those members of the European royal family and aristocrats, and even the president Matic here was eclipsed, and he became the focus of the focus, attracting everyone's attention.

This is so normal.

Assuming that the late terrorist Ben Radeng appeared here, he would also become the existence that sucked away all eyes, let alone Ning Tao?

"Then, isn't that Dr. Ning?" Johanna also saw Ning Tao, and she couldn't help standing up.

Shailene Tallman also stood up from her seat: "It's really him, why did he come here?"

How could she forget Ning Tao's appearance?

Her breasts were bulged by Ning Tao.

Duke Mark greeted him and said politely, "Mr. Ning, can I have a talk with you? Let's talk alone."

Ning Tao nodded, and said to Lin Qingyu and Ruan Tianyin: "You two wait for me, I will talk to Duke Mark."

Lin Qingyu and Ruan Tianyin nodded to Ning Tao.

Duke Mark said to the middle-aged white woman, "Take the two Mrs. Ning to your seat."

"Madam Ning, please follow me." The middle-aged Caucasian woman said.

Lin Qingyu and Ruan Tianyin followed her to a dining table, which was used by Duke Mark and several old European nobles. In Europe, the status of the president or prime minister is actually not as high as that of the old nobles, because the nobles are nobles all their lives, while the president or prime minister only has a few years. And they, to put it bluntly, are actually just the spokespersons of some ancient nobles. Your uncle will always be your uncle, and the power in this world has been in the hands of only a handful of people since ancient times.

Duke Mark brought Ning Tao to the podium.

Johanna wanted to go over, but was held back by Shalin Tallman.

"Do you know who that is? That's Duke Mark, the head of the Vettel family, the underground king of Europe. He's talking to Dr. Ning. You'd better not bother him." Charlene Thalman said to Johanna.

Johanna was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, and she looked at Ning Tao with reverence in her eyes, and there were some factors that she might not be able to explain clearly.

Next to the podium, Duke Mark said in a low voice: "Mr. Ning, I have ordered people to exchange all the collections in the Huaguo Pavilion in the Palace of Fontainebleau. You can pick it up after the dinner party."

Ning Tao said: "Although those things belong to us, but...thank you."

A wry smile emerged from the corner of Duke Mark's mouth. To him, Ning Tao's thank you was equivalent to a slap in the face, and his face was the hottest. Given a choice, he would rather start a war than lose face. However, the consequences of launching a war were unbearable to him, because Ning Tao was truly capable of destroying the Vettel family.

This is like the current international situation.

The Lighthouse State killed Saddam Hussein because of a generation of laundry, saying that it was Iraq's weapon of mass destruction. But it has never dared to shoot Russia, not for anything else, just because Russia really has weapons of mass destruction, and the number of nuclear bombs is more than it!

This is the situation that the Vettel family is facing now. The life and death of Charles and Zuo Bella are uncertain, but most of them are dead. However, Duke Vettel can only choose to succumb to such a murderous revenge. He has to think about the Vettel family, unless he wants to perish with the entire Vettel family.

"Mr. Ning, I hope you will see that I am so cooperative with you, and don't say some sensitive political things or things related to terrorism when you take the stage, okay?" Duke Mark begged .

Ning Tao said: "Duke Mark, don't worry about this. I regard you as a friend. I will never lose you. What I want to say tonight has nothing to do with politics or terrorism."

"Then what are you going to say?" Duke Mark asked tentatively.

Ning Tao smiled: "You will know soon, is there anything else, if not, I will be on stage."

Duke Mark said: "Okay, you can go up after the announcement."

He snapped his fingers.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked from behind the scenes to the front of the stage.

It turned out to be the famous French host Eric.

I have to say that Duke Mark has put in a lot of effort for this dinner, and the guests and hosts he invited are all heavyweight.

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