Grasse is a very famous city in France, also known as the City of Perfume. The most famous place here is perfume. Grasse faces the Mediterranean Sea and has the Alps as its back. Because it is located on a slope and has abundant sunshine and water, various varieties of flowers are available.

You can find an altitude environment suitable for growth here, with flowers blooming and fragrant all year round.

It has been five days since Wu Ming arrived in France. Wu Ming traveled here and there with the inspection team, either entering the company or leaving the factory. Apart from eating and sleeping, he spent most of his time on planes and buses.

The places we stayed in were pretty good, either business hotels or star-rated hotels. However, the two boxes of 'grassy musty' Wu Ming brought were of no use at all. He was already considering whether to give the two boxes of covers to children to use as balloons.

Already.

The last stop of the inspection was to visit the flower essence production base of Hualian Enterprises in Grasse. However, there was one person who was destined not to be included in the tour, and that was Leng Bingbing. She was allergic to strong-flavored flowers.

Let her be among the flowers and she will be able to run out a year's worth of snot.

Other women go shopping to buy clothes, cosmetics, etc. Leng Bingbing goes shopping just to buy a copy of the Wall Street Journal. However, she already regrets going out for shopping. The two flower protectors Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang are also a little disappointed. It is too cold.

, there are no beauties hanging out on the street.

Winter has come very early in France this year, and going shopping in the biting cold wind is really not something that you enjoy very much.

Grasse is a very fragrant city. The air seems to be filled with the smell of perfume. This makes Leng Bingbing miserable. She sneezes repeatedly while walking on the street and rubs the tip of her nose red. A beautiful city in the eyes of others may be just a beautiful city in her heart.

Ghost place.

It was almost noon, and the three of them walked into a rather elegant restaurant. The red-burning fireplace instantly made the guests feel a sense of warmth. After sitting down, Wu Ming talked in French with the waiter who took the order.

stand up……

Leng Bingbing was no longer surprised that Wu Ming could speak authentic French. Wu Ming had been acting as her translator these days. After chatting with the waiter for a few words, Wu Ming introduced with a smile: "Their signature dish here."

It's snail soup and roast chicken, do you want some?"

"Snails?" Zhuge Dachang curled his lips and said: "We are not indigenous people, why do we eat such disgusting things?"

"Then let's roast chicken!"

"I don't like roast chicken, I'll order it myself!" Leng Bingbing snorted and was a little dumbfounded after picking up the menu. The names of the dishes were all in French and there were no English explanations. This menu was very different from the one at Huaxia Western Restaurant.

"Mr. Leng, do you understand?" Wu Ming smiled and said with a little ridicule.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Leng Bingbing's face, and he pointed out the name of a dish to the waiter. Wu Ming then showed a meaningful smile and said: "Do you know what you ordered? I guess you may not be able to eat this dish!"

"I just like this dish!" Leng Bingbing snorted arrogantly, thinking to himself: Even if it's two landmines, I still have to bite the bullet and swallow it. I definitely can't let this man look down on me.

The dishes came out quickly. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang both served delicious roast chicken, while the cold dish was a plate of cheese-baked mushrooms.

White cheese is paired with a few large black strip-shaped mushrooms. These mushrooms look like the "Head of All Evils". Paired with cheese, it's really delicious.

Leng Bingbing's face turned red quickly. She never expected that it would be like this. It was much more disgusting than a snail. Seeing Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang cover their mouths and snicker, she felt even more ashamed and angry!

Wu Ming said with a playful smile: "Hehe...why don't you eat it? The food won't taste good when it's cold."

Leng Bingbing hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, picked up a mushroom, bit off the head of the mushroom, chewed it, and snorted in protest.

Wu Ming swallowed his saliva and felt a chill emanating from between his legs. He subconsciously clamped the baby with his legs, wanting to imitate Crayon Shin-chan and pretend to be an ostrich: I don't have a little Jiji!

This woman is an extremely dangerous person. You can't date this kind of girl. Wu Ming quickly put Leng Bingbing on the blacklist that she can't date!

Zhuge Dachang patted Wu Ming on the shoulder, showed a look of sympathy, sighed, and said nothing. This sigh was enough to express a thousand words.

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In the afternoon, the inspection team returned to the hotel where Wu Ming and others were staying. Everyone was holding the perfume given by others. Lian Danteng specially brought a few bottles back to give to Leng Bingbing, who was not with the group.

The visit and inspection has finally come to a successful conclusion. As for whether to invest, it remains to be evaluated by a group of financial experts. Due to the weather, the trip took two days longer than expected. The work is over, and you can relax and play for a few days.

As a landowner, Lian Danteng has already arranged his subsequent itinerary. Now that he has arrived at the foot of the Alps, how can he not appreciate the beauty of the highest mountain in Europe? Taking advantage of the fact that the ski resort has just opened, he plans to let everyone go

Experience the fun of alpine skiing before returning to Paris for a shopping trip.

Most people raised their hands in favor, but Wu Ming complained in his heart: There are so many old men, what if they break their arms and legs? It’s better to take everyone to the red light district to have fun.

The road into the alpine ski resort is steep and narrow, so the bus can't get on it. The delegation used six four-wheel drive vehicles to go up the mountain. The Alps covered in snow are vast and white, and falling snowflakes can be seen from the car window.

, one piece, one piece, fell into the river and was invisible?

There was no snow at the bottom of the mountain, but it was snowing on the mountain. This is a typical alpine climate. After more than four hours of arduous trek, the team arrived at a foothill more than 2,000 meters above sea level. This is the most famous alpine skiing resort in France.

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The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the temperature dropped to several degrees below the snow level. After entering the hotel and having dinner, everyone huddled in their rooms and refused to come out.

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The next morning, the snow stopped and it was good skiing weather. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang rented a set of ski equipment and hurried to the ski resort.

The two of them moved their hands and feet on the top of the slope. Zhuge Dachang put on his ski goggles, looked at Wu Ming, and said with a smile: "Sangui! How about our competition?"

"Is there any jackpot?"

"The loser please eat!"

"another!"

"Full set?"

"make a deal!"

"Okay! I'll start when I call one, two, three..." Zhuge Dachang bent his knees and raised his buttocks. After holding up his ski poles, he started counting: "One...two...three...start!"

The two skied down almost at the same time. Wu Ming held up his ski poles and was just about to speed up when he saw Zhuge Dachang speeding up in an extremely weird posture. He dropped his body to the ground and accelerated. Zhuge Dachang fell down, chewed mud, and spread his limbs.

It slid dozens of meters with its face like a bulldozer.

Seemingly a novice, Wu Ming shook his head, smiled and skated next to Zhuge Dachang, turned around in a cool semi-circle arc, inserted his ski pole, stopped steadily, and joked: "Brother Zhu! Is the shaved ice delicious?"

Bah, bah... Zhuge Dachang spit out the snow residue in his mouth, climbed up with difficulty, and cursed: "The venue here is too bad."

After standing up and sliding a short distance, Zhuge Dachang fell again and slid for a long time with his limbs spread wide. Wu Ming slid to his side again and continued to tease: "Brother Zhuge, you might as well just slide with your face."

Forget it, it’s really fast.”

"roll……"

Stumbling all the way, Zhuge Dachang almost always skated on the nearly one kilometer snow road with his face. It was so fast. Fortunately, it was not skating, otherwise Zhuge Dachang would have fallen beyond recognition.

When the two of them were riding the cable car up the mountain, Wu Ming looked at Zhuge Dachang and said, "Brother Zhu is so awesome! He can slide so fast with his face, I admire him!"

"Pet your sister!"

"Is it still slippery?"

"Bullshit!" Zhuge Dachang shouted angrily: "I might as well rent a snowmobile and drive around, that would be fun!"

The two of them separated when they returned to the top of the slope. Wu Ming saw the delegation's skiing army, and Leng Bingbing was among them. Lian Danteng was talking next to her. When he saw Wu Ming, he immediately waved and shouted: "

Come here quickly."

Wu Ming walked up to the two of them, touched his nose, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"She wants to ski..." Lian Danteng said with a wry smile: "Quickly persuade her!"

“What’s wrong with her wanting to ski?”

"What's wrong?" Lian Danteng looked surprised and said, "You don't want a child? What if she falls down and gets gas?"

Before Wu Ming could speak hastily, Leng Bingbing had already replied: "I'll say it again, I don't have a child in my belly."

Thinking of Wu Ming's heated fight with a group of flight attendants on the plane, Lian Danteng thought Leng Bingbing was jealous and quarrelsome. He shook his head, patted Wu Ming's shoulder, and sighed: "You can solve your own problems!"

As soon as Lian Danteng left, no one spoke. Leng Bingbing walked towards the ski slope step by step in her ski boots. Wu Ming followed with a smile. She looked at others on the top of the slope and nodded secretly after succeeding in stealing.

He leaned over and slid down, and then fell down very handsomely!

"Haha..." Wu Ming couldn't help laughing. He always looked smart and cold, but he also had such a cute side. He was so stupid when he was skiing.

"Why are you laughing..." Leng Bingbing hummed angrily, got up and pushed the snow towards Wu Ming with his hands.

"Do you want me to teach you?"

He said coldly and indifferently: "No need!"

"Put your legs together again, bend your knees, and spread your calves slightly..." Wu Ming said to himself, and made corresponding movements, "Hold the balance stick with both hands..."

Leng Bingbing said no, but still slowly imitated Wu Ming's posture. Wu Ming curled his lips slightly, nodded and said: "Lower your waist and raise your hips a little higher!"

Leng Bingbing raised her round buttocks awkwardly. Wu Ming's eyes lit up, he coughed twice and said: "Higher! Very good, higher! Very good, then..."

"Why do you have to lift your butt...butt so high? What's the point of doing this?" Leng Bingbing interrupted very puzzled.

Wu Ming chuckled and said: "It doesn't make any sense, it just shows off your perfect buttocks curve, which looks very nice to me!"

"You dare to play tricks on me?"

"Okay, no more joking, let's start practicing!" Wu Ming said with a smile. After that, he slid out more than ten meters, stopped, turned around and waved to Leng Bingbing.

It was nothing but a blockbuster. Leng Bingbing, who had regrouped and made a comeback, was really amazing. She slipped for only a few meters and fell again. She didn't fall on all fours. She fell beautifully, and she fell into a 'horse' with her legs crossed. It hurt her so much.

The way he looks grinning, he must have never practiced this stunt before!
Chapter completed!