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Chapter 55: A Romantic Country

Yesterday Wu Ming and others submitted their ID cards and related materials, and they got their visas this morning, and they were also business visas. This is the influence of the Leng Group.

In other words, France welcomes them with both hands.

At 10:40, a luxurious dark blue Mercedes-Benz bus slowly drove out of the gate of Anle Company. Except for Leng Bingbing and general manager Li Tianheng, the other eight people were bodyguards, six of whom were temporary new quasi-bodyguards yesterday.

extracted from it.

It was their first mission to go abroad. The rookies were so excited that they could hardly contain themselves and even spoke a little tremblingly. As seniors who had completed several cases, Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang looked very calm on their faces. In fact, they were so excited that they were so excited that they could go abroad.

Almost wet.

Wu Ming is extremely familiar with France. That romantic and beautiful country is simply a paradise in men's minds. As long as you know how to use some skills, you can get a beautiful blonde beauty at your fingertips. For this reason, he has prepared two boxes of strawberry-flavored ones!

At 11:20, Leng Bingbing and his group of ten people met with Lian Danteng and others at Zhongzheng Airport. As the inviter, in addition to the chairman of the board, Hualian Enterprise's top executives, including the general manager, came out, while the Leng Group only sent

There are an investment manager and a planning manager, as well as several financial investment consultants.

After getting their tickets and boarding passes, and checking in their luggage, the 24-member delegation entered the VIP lounge at the airport under the guidance of the airport attendant, and enjoyed god-like treatment. They were given two bottles of mineral water.

One bottle for drinking, one bottle for playing?

It was still early for boarding, so Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang slipped out of the VIP lounge, and then they called Yan Ruyu and Feng Wushuang respectively.

Yan Ruyu appeared in the departure hall on an elegant catwalk. Her tall figure and perfect face made her the focus of male attention. She was like a noble swan.

Soon, the swan was captured by the toad. After Yan Ruyu walked up to him, Wu Ming lifted her up in a bear hug, pouted and kissed her red mouth.

Seeing this scene, many men were heartbroken. Damn it! These days, all the good cabbage is fucked up by pigs!

"You are really bad!" Yan Ruyu wiped her mouth in shame and anger, and punched Wu Ming several times.

"I want people to know that you are already married to a famous woman..." Wu Ming said domineeringly. As he spoke, he secretly pinched Yan Ruyu's plump buttocks and continued: "While there is still enough time,

, let’s quickly find a place to make out.”

"screw you!"

Feng Wushuang Shi Ran came over, looked at the two people hugging each other, rolled her eyes and said: "Please! This is the airport, please restrain yourself and pay attention to the impact."

Zhuge Dachang scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "Wushuang, you are here!"

Feng Wushuang nodded and said: "I wish you all a safe journey... Okay, I still have to work..." After saying that, she walked to Yan Ruyu, tugged on her clothes, and then said: "Let's go, they are not

My child, don’t you need anyone to accompany you?”

"We have to go back to work, bye..." Yan Ruyu showed a sweet smile on her face. She just turned around and took two steps, then turned back and continued: "By the way, I know people from Air France, and I have helped you upgrade."

waited."

"Upgrade? Upgrade to what?" Wu Ming took out his ticket and checked it again, and said humorously: "Miss, we are already in business class, are we going to be upgraded to the wing?"

"The flight you took is the most luxurious aircraft of Air France. In addition to business class, they also have higher-end cabins. You will know when you get on the plane..." Yan Ruyu smiled and waved her hands and said goodbye again: "Goodbye, remember tomorrow

Call me."

The two women held hands and twisted their waists, and walked away swaying gracefully. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang smiled at each other, and slowly walked back to the VIP lounge.

……………………………………………………

At 12:10, it was time to board the plane. The twenty-four people in the inspection team were all in business class and had a special boarding gate. Under the guidance of the stewardess, they successfully entered business class, which is also first class. However, Wu Ming

Zhuge Dachang and Zhuge Dachang followed the stewardess towards a small compartment at the end of the business class cabin.

Lian Danteng couldn't help but remind him: "Where are you going? Your seats are here."

"Uh..." Wu Ming paused, turned around and smiled: "We have been promoted and we won't sit with you anymore."

This is a splendid cubicle, covered with expensive carpets, with only four seats. It is much larger than the seats in business class. It looks like a small bed and has a separate bathroom. Tickets are not available for these four seats.

, reserved for Air France’s most distinguished guests.

Lian Danteng stared at Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang with dumbfounded eyes, then looked at the seat next to him coldly, and asked curiously: "What is your man's background? That is a VIP seat specially designed by Air France, and it does not sell tickets.

, ordinary people can’t get in.”

Leng Bingbing was also surprised and secretly guessed, who is this guy? What a mysterious man.

Others on the trip were also thinking, are these two men really bodyguards? Why can they enter the VIP cabin? What a mystery!

There are more than forty seats in the first class cabin, and there are ten stewardesses in total, but Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang were assigned three, and they were all the most beautiful beauties. One of them was the older stewardess, a graceful mature woman.

The dark blue stewardess uniforms of Air France can be said to be the most beautiful stewardess uniforms in the world, because their uniform skirts are extremely short and very tight, which outline the round buttocks into exquisite and embossed curves, making men want to reach out.

Pinch it.

By the way, if anyone dares to test the law, he will definitely be beaten by the air security personnel until he can’t even recognize his mother, because in France, women have a very high status, and what they hate most is people who disrespect women.

The plane took off soon. After it climbed to a certain height and stabilized, Wu Ming unbuckled his seat belt, looked at the beautiful head stewardess, smiled and spoke in standard French: "Beautiful lady, can you give me a glass of milk?"

?"

The head stewardess showed a hint of surprise and smiled in French: "Why don't you have a glass of Bordeaux wine?"

"I'm not a good drinker. I'm afraid that if I drink too much, I won't be able to help but blaspheme your beauty..." Wu Ming pretended to be frightened, then winked playfully and continued: "We have a saying in Chinese that 'wine is not intoxicating.

People get drunk on themselves, and your beauty makes me drunk before I even drink."

"Thank you for your compliment. You are such a funny person." The head stewardess covered her mouth and smiled softly. She walked to the small cabinet aside and took out the milk.

The French love beauty very much. If you want to win the favor of a beautiful woman, you must first learn to praise her. People who can speak French can easily win the favor of the French because they think their language is the most beautiful language in the world.

Soon, Wu Ming got along with several flight attendants. His witty remarks made several flight attendants giggle. Most French beauties like men who are humorous and witty. Even if they say some obscure pornographic jokes, it is harmless. They don't like them the most.

It is the silent man.

For example, poor Zhuge Dachang, he can only speak English, and he can't speak it well. He can only keep silent. It is difficult for such a man to please the French beauty. Wu Ming eats fish, and he can only eat mud. Wu Ming

To eat shrimp, he can only eat sand.

Through the round window of the cabin, you can see a group of beautiful flight attendants surrounding Wu Ming, chatting and laughing. Yes, a group of them. It turns out that several flight attendants who were staying in the first class couldn't help but enter the small cabin when they heard the sisters' laughter.

compartment, and then never came out.

This made a group of first-class passengers a little dissatisfied. They frowned coldly. What is so attractive about this man? Why are these foreign women so enthusiastic about him?

Like a fly seeing shit!

Fortune-telling by palmistry! It is unique to China. For a group of foreign girls, this is really a novelty. All the flight attendants are vying to pass their jade hands to Wu Ming, so that a fake and shoddy master can eat them.

In fact, Wu Ming is better at looking at the buttocks. Of course, everyone is not familiar with it yet. If he is too aggressive, he may lose everything. Touching his little hands is enough for fun.

Later, a group of enthusiastic and beautiful flight attendants took out their own snacks to please Wu Ming. This made a group of first-class men very envious, especially Lian Danteng, who planned to become Wu Ming's disciple as soon as he got off the plane.

, Wu Ming is simply the embodiment of love.

With the beautiful woman accompanying him, Wu Ming felt that time passed very quickly. Before he knew it, the twelve-hour trip was over. However, for others, this time passed really slowly.

……………………………………………………

It was early morning in China, and the night in Paris, France had just begun. Wu Ming and his party got off the plane at Charles de Gaulle Airport.

Wu Ming held the phone numbers of five or six flight attendants in his hand, and there were still a few lipstick marks on his face. When he walked through the airport hall, his steps were still a little wandering.

Paris is the economic and financial center of France. The industry here is very developed, and the fashion and cosmetics industry is world-famous.

Many of the world's major banks, companies, and exchanges use Paris as their base to carry out international business, gradually forming a large international business network.

There are few places like Paris, where almost all the famous brands in the world are gathered together. Some even have an entire street full of famous brand stores. You can definitely go shopping in the dark and lose your money.

For women, shopping in France is a great pleasure. Of course, the pain is for the men who pay for them. Just looking at the string of zeros on the price tag will definitely vomit blood and fall to the ground.

The weather here is indeed very cold. As soon as you step out of the airport, you can feel the chill strongly and see the hot breath you exhale. Everyone subconsciously shrinks their necks and tightens their clothes.

Wu Ming took a deep breath of fresh air and said loudly in French: "France, I'm coming!"

"Pa..." A drop of warmth fell from the sky and hit his bald head.

Is it snow? How could it be hot? Wu Ming’s face turned completely black when he wiped it casually. It seemed to be the feces of some kind of bird...

A group of peace doves flew across the sky, sometimes forming an S shape, and sometimes forming a B shape!

What a damn unlucky person, Wu Ming cursed secretly. Coincidentally, Zhuge Dachang also won the bid, and there was also a puddle of white bird droppings on his black coat!

Zhuge Dachang quickly took out a tissue, and then said angrily: "Sangui! You just want to be unlucky, but you have to drag me with you!"

"Damn it! What does this have to do with me?" Wu Ming growled angrily, picked up water to wash his hair, and when the cold water poured over his head, he couldn't help but shiver, and said fiercely: "Tonight I want to

Eat pigeons."

"Same feeling! The pigeons here are so fucking disgusting!"
Chapter completed!
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