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Chapter 270 Tragedy

No one who danced would have thought that the ambassador's son, the future diplomat, would poop before public?!

This is a scandal that shocked the whole world!

Pell himself felt rather slow. He only realized the problem when he knew something was ejaculated between his legs. Suddenly his face turned dark and he ran out of the field madly!

Those who passed along the way immediately gave way to him as if they were hiding from the plague, for fear of being trapped in those filthy things.

"God, what's wrong with me?! Was I cursed by the devil?!" Pel, who was running outward, shouting in his heart, feeling like crying without tears.

At this time, Jiang Feng and Zong Luoyao had left Donglaishun. At this time, they drove their own car because the bodyguard had already driven to Donglaishun to pick them up.

After driving for a while, the two of them got out of the car and walked slowly along the main road.

Jiang Feng was full of wine and food, and with beautiful women, he naturally felt very good. Zong Luoyao had a rare opportunity to walk hand in hand with Jiang Feng like this, and was in a very happy mood. The two of them were talking and laughing, and they walked along the way.

Suddenly, the cell phone in Jiang Feng's pocket suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was actually called by Lu Zhishu whom he had just met yesterday, so he asked, "Brother Lu, why did you remember to call me? Is there anything new? "

"Oh, Xiaofeng, nothing, but I found something very shocking here, so I want to tell you." Lu Zhishu said on the phone.

"Well, what's that?" Jiang Feng felt that Lu Zhishu was a little different today.

"You know. The French Ambassador to China held a dance party in the embassy, ​​and I was invited to attend." Lu Zhishu said to Jiang Feng, "A strange thing happened at the meeting!"

"What exactly is it?" Jiang Feng asked with some confusion. When did Lu Zhishu get so gossipy and hesitate to make people feel like hesitant.

"That's right..." Lu Zhishu replied, "The ambassador's son suddenly pooped while dancing!"

Zong Luoyao was lying behind Jiang Feng's back and listened to him calling. Hearing this, he hit Jiang Feng's shoulder and laughed so hard that his branches trembled.

Perl was very unlucky. Since pooping at the embassy dance, his father was furious and drove him to Africa. Because his father thought his son was embarrassed and dared not let him return to France. He wanted to make this matter a little cold for a while and then think of other ways.

But soon, Perl's father, French ambassador to China, received a complaint from the airport. The call was very angrily claimed that his son Perl had dirty the first class while on a flight from a certain country, and was extremely arrogant and uncooperative.

After hearing the news, Ambassador Arendt was going crazy. How could such a freak appear in his family? The political resources accumulated by the family over the past hundred years were probably going to be tossed by this unlucky child.

But he had no other way, so he could only fight his son Perl to Africa. It turned out to be a French colony, and Arendt's family had many industries there. It was a disguised ban on him in the past. Give him two industries to fend for himself!

Arendt thought to himself that he was only in his fifties and was not too old. If he was considering having another son now, or if he had the opportunity to train him to become a talented person, of course, his current wife would not be able to do the job of adding children.

If you want to find someone else to give birth to a son for him, it will probably become a scandal in the Paris social circle.

"Oh, it's such a headache. Why did I give birth to such an idiot son?!" Ambassador Arendt was in great pain.

But Arendt was puzzled why his son suddenly became like this?

General practice. In addition to normal communication, the ambassadors of various countries are also the country's general intelligence leader in China, responsible for the operation of most of the intelligence agencies in China. Although other people may be responsible for this system, the ambassador himself obviously has a transcendent leadership position in this system.

Therefore, if Ambassador Arendt uses the intelligence resources in his hands to learn about it, he will find out what happened before his son became like this, and he will also learn about Jiang Feng's powerful background and have some associations.

Unfortunately, this incident made him lose all people before public, and he was absolutely unwilling to mention it at this time. Especially if using intelligence departments to do private matters for himself is a scandal, it would be more likely to be attacked by political enemies.

Ambassador Arendt asked himself that he was a calm and wise man, so he chose to avoid talking about this matter.

Ambassador Arendt had a headache, but Jiang Feng couldn't control it.

After receiving the call from Lu Zhishu, Jiang Feng smiled with Zong Luoyao for a while and continued to stroll.

The warmth of winter shines on the thousand-year-old ancient city, bringing a hint of warmth to the capital in this severe winter.

However, not long after leaving, Zong Luoyao's cell phone rang. After answering the phone, she said to Jiang Feng: "Xiaofeng, a few of my old classmates called and said there was a party and hoped that I would attend too."

"Going? Where is it?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Fengshan Hot Spring." Zong Luoyao said.

"Fengshan Hot Spring?" Jiang Feng was stunned. "I heard it right?"

Fengshan Hot Spring is in Changping! Could it be that if you want to go to Changping for a class reunion?

But speaking of this, even if they drive to Fengshan Hot Spring from Liangmahe where they are now, it will be only an hour at most. So Jiangfeng started the car and turned to the North Fourth Ring Road, intending to pass the Badaling Expressway to Changping.

Zong Luoyao didn't say anything, so Jiang Feng hummed and sang: "Life adds to the taste. When classmates come to the party, break up one pair and count one pair, break up one pair and make up one pair..."

"What are you singing in a mess?" Zong Luoyao gave Jiang Feng a blank look and said.

"Oh, hehe, it's just a rumor." Jiang Feng continued to hum there. "The one who is more scheming is lying in bed, the one who is less scheming is busy chatting, the one who is thoughtful is singing, and the one who is not sings is drinking."

"The more I say it, the more ugly it sounds..." Zong Luoyao said with a blushing face.

Fengshan Hot Spring is a four-star resort hotel located on the east side of Shuku Road, Changping District, which belongs to Beijing, backed by Fengshan and Mangshan National Forest Park, and facing the Thirteen Tombs Reservoir in the west. It covers an area of ​​500 acres. It has all kinds of work, life and entertainment facilities. From a modern conference hall with a "hand-in-hand" conference sound system to a comfortable small conference room; from a large restaurant where 300 people eat to a small room where family reunites; from a large dance hall that accommodates hundreds of people to a KTV private room where friends sing; from more than 300 standard beds to a warm and comfortable ** suite and a super luxury villa with a dedicated swimming pool. It brings together services such as conference, hot spring therapy, entertainment, catering, accommodation, etc.

This 500-acre huā garden-style resort hotel brings together services such as conferences, hot springs, entertainment, catering, accommodation, etc., and is open 24 hours a day.

Among them, the 21,000 square meters hot spring park has 72 unique hot spring baths, stored in the Jurassic Dolomites hot spring water at a depth of 3,800 meters. It is rich in various trace elements and minerals such as calcium, magnesium, iron, potassium, sodium, fluorine, etc., and has good health care effects. Stream stone paths, waterfalls, rockery, fragrant grasses spit green, ancient trees towering, and meticulous and thoughtful integrated family service, so that people can enjoy the happiness of bathing as they please.

Zong Luoyao and his party was in a super luxurious villa with a dedicated swimming pool in the resort.

Jiang Feng knew that Zong Luoyao was studying at Peking University. It not only gathered geniuses, but also a place where the princes of the Yanei gathered. This classmate reunion should be chosen in a super luxurious villa in a four-star resort to show the difference in identity. I guess students from poor families would not be willing to come here.

Only then did Jiang Feng realize that it was a group of little kids showing off their family background!

Indeed, Jiang Feng, who has memories of his previous life, has already passed his thirty years old. In his opinion, Zong Luoyao's twenty-three or four-year-old classmates are just a group of little kids.

In this case, he was a little unfavorable about this party. It is said that once these people drink too much, they can do everything, and they will come whatever evil comes. No wonder Zong Luoyao wants to bring him over. It is probably to show that he has a boyfriend, and to give her courage, right?

So Jiang Feng took Zong Luoyao's waist, hugged her in his arms, and walked towards the villa where the party was gathered.

Twenty or thirty people gathered there, obviously Zong Luoyao's classmates. After seeing Jiang Feng and Zong Luoyao appear, someone came over and said hello: "Aha, Xiaoyao, you are here! This is your white horse?!"

When Jiang Feng saw the two girls and a boy coming over, he was dressed very well.

There were only a dozen students from Zong Luoyao who attended, most of them brought their boyfriends and girlfriends together. According to Zong Luoyao, these more than a dozen students were all more capable people at home and they sent invitations, so it was hard to refuse them. After all, they would have to make a living in society in the future. Who knows if they need some help at some time in the future?

"What a white horse or not? You feel ashamed of it when you see it?" Zong Luoyao replied without hesitation.

"Uh, Princess Yaoyao is still so kind!" The boy who spoke was disgusted and said in a little disappointed.

It is undeniable that Jiang Feng’s appearance is quite decent. A group of boys and girls looked at it and said nothing. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women will certainly make everyone feel a little disappointed while pleasing to the eye.!~!
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