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Chapter 1259 My boss is a big man

Charles de Gaulle Airport is about 25 kilometers northeast of the Paris city, and a flat highway leads to the city.

Feeling bored sitting in the back, he asked Gabriel to drive the car for himself as he set off, and asked, "Did Jason say when he will be back?"

I didn't call him until Jason left, and I realized that I didn't have his cell phone number. How was Miss Molly's eyes?"

Han Qianshan went straight back to the Snow Mountain Ranch, and this time only Han Xuan came to Paris.

Gabriel sat in the back row awkwardly, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and then raised his legs comfortably, feeling so excited.

I felt the pleasure of a serf turning over and singing. I finally realized the feeling of a little boss driving and sitting behind as a boss. The whole world seemed to have changed drastically at this moment.

This thought flickered through Gabriel's head. After fantasizing, he replied: "Molly has had the surgery and is very successful. After removing the gauze, he will know what happened. Jason is accompanying her in the UK and it will take about half a month to come back.

Your grandfather temporarily drew four bodyguards and will come to meet us in two days. Don’t worry about the security situation in France.”

"I hope she can see the light again.

Miss Molly is pretty, and if she recovers her vision, she will definitely be even more beautiful.”

After Han Xuan started, he started. The bulletproof Rolls-Royce was heavy and started very slowly. However, he was sitting in the car quietly, and he could not hear any noise or feel the vibration. It was quite comfortable.

Nodding, Gabriel agreed, “Yes, Jason is really lucky this time.

I heard that Molly had never had a boyfriend before him, what a good wife candidate, but unfortunately he was taken away by Jason. I don’t understand why it’s not me.”

When Han Xuan heard his sour tone, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, thinking about this three-minute hot flower-hearted radish. He may have to live alone in his life, unless someone is blind, with the example of Miss Molly, it can be seen that blindness may not necessarily fall in love with him.

There are not many roadside factories, and you can see the rural towns on the outskirts of Paris.

The grass is laid on the hills, and there are even cattle and sheep. The architectural style is very French.

In this midsummer, there are large areas of flowers blooming in the garden at the entrance of the country house, not only on the ground, but also on the balcony and walls of the building.

Purple, blue, pink, white, yellow, and all kinds of flowers are almost connected into one. Perhaps only the passionate and romantic France can see such a beautiful scene.

The yellow convertible came towards him. When the owner saw this convoy of four Rolls-Royces and a Hummer, he shouted and greeted him excitedly. The whistle could be heard through the thick glass.

Many car owners take dogs when traveling, with their heads sticking out of the window and their ears drifting in the wind.

In most families in France, women rank first, dogs rank second, children rank third, and men's turn in the end, which shows how much French love dogs.

So they like to bring dogs everywhere they go. It is not easy for people to find toilets, but dog toilets are seen everywhere.

Han Xuan likes this country very much, but he doesn't want to do business here. The same thing is that Chinese can do it in one hour, Americans need three hours, while Americans can do it in one hour, French people need six hours.

People in this country are too lazy. People who have never come to France will never understand what freedom and romance are. They like to enjoy life slowly and live a wonderful life...

By the time I arrived in the city, it was already dark.

Han Xuan stopped the car and waited for the red light to turn green. At this time, a cool blonde girl came over and leaned down and reached out to knock on the window glass.

Gabriel, who was sitting in the back row, opened the window only one finger wide gap and was ready to close it at any time, asked on guard: "Is there anything wrong?"

A large passage of French popped out of the girl's mouth, looking very angry. Gabriel couldn't understand French at all. Han Xuan turned his head and gestured to Gabriel, saying, "Open the door. She said that the bus and taxi were all on strike today, and she wanted to take our free ride.

It doesn’t matter, now I am the driver, you are the boss, and there is a partition in the middle that blocks it.”

Gabriel was still ready to speak again. Han Xuan had already opened the car door and got out of the car, and helped the 17 or 18-year-old French girl open the door. She smiled and said in French: "Please come in, Miss."

We were about to pass by near Champs Elysees. My boss couldn't understand English, but he was still happy to help you."

The French girl smiled and had white teeth and pretty facial features. She smiled and said, "Thank you, you are very gentleman."

When she got into the car, Han Xuan returned to the car and tied his seat belt. The pedestrians were crossing the road unscrupulously, and they had no intention of looking up to see the traffic lights. Fortunately, it was not the first time he had come, and he already liked the French's unruly rules.

The girl sitting next to Gabriel seemed to be very interested in Han Xuan and asked softly: "Which country do you belong to?

South Korea? Or China?

I think it is definitely not Japanese. They hate it and they can't help me."

"Do you know Asians very well?" Han Xuan looked at the reversing mirror and continued, "My ancestors were Chinese."

"I don't know, I just know some.

But you look very young, why have you started working? Do you have a child laborer?

It's so pitiful, your boss didn't abuse you, right?"

The other party just heard Han Xuan say that his "boss" could not speak French, so he spoke out his questions in his heart very directly. After asking, he looked at Gabriel. Seeing that he had no reaction, he felt relieved.

Han Xuan was thundered by the other party's question. He was about to answer no, but suddenly he felt very interesting again, so he told her badly, "My parents work in his manor, so he is also my boss."

It’s already great to help him drive two francs per hour. Not everyone can drive such a good car. Others envy me. I’m very satisfied with this job.”

"Only two francs? I heard it right?

Then you should sue this hateful guy around me. Even the minimum relief is more than two francs. He is simply treating you as a slave!"

The girl said angrily, glaring at Gabriel fiercely, which made Gabriel confused and didn't understand what the boss was saying to her.

Han Xuan was addicted to playing and sighed while driving: "It's useless. My family and I don't have a passport. They smuggled over twenty years ago. If you go to the police, you will be forced to be repatriated.

My boss is very capable. Even the French president often eats with him, and he is the French president.

I usually only see such a noble and arrogant figure on TV. Even the president is very kind to me when he sees my boss. He is a billionaire from the United States who is engaged in oil business in the Middle East.

I heard that he had also seen the Dubai royal family, and even had him on the Forbes Rich List. Look at these cars, I can't afford one in my life. I really envy this kind of life..."
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