In a beautiful place between Avenue Montaigne and the Champs Elysées in Paris lies one of the oldest hotels in the country.

Built in 1857, the St. Regis Hotel has been completely reclaimed and renovated before opening in the 1980s. Its elegant exterior and luxurious interior create a unique environment. Exquisite materials, stunning art and color mix, modern entertainment

The facilities are all very attractive. It also offers its guests luxury suites and rooms, which cost USD 797 per night.

It is located in beautiful tourist destinations such as the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre and the Arc de Triomphe. Its delightful hospitality and delightful facilities make it one of the best places to stay and enjoy a trip to Paris.

Wang Lin brought Sophie Marceau to this hotel and opened the best suite.

"Baby, wait for me. I'm going to take a bath." Sophie Marceau's slender fingers gently swept across Wang Lin's chest.

She is like an indescribably beautiful elf, which matches this luxurious classical French building so well.

Wang Lin held her hand, brought it to his mouth, and kissed it gently.

Sophie Marceau groaned and straightened her body towards him.

Her plump figure touched Wang Lin's body.

Ten minutes later, Sophie Marceau came out wrapped in a bath towel.

With a height of 173cm and a slender figure, she looks tall and beautiful even if she is only wearing the slippers provided by the hotel.

Sophie Marceau is not the kind of person who blindly regards thinness as beauty.

She is tall, but her frame is not big. The few places on her body that need some flesh are particularly plump and charming.

Wang Lin visually measured her weight at about 105 pounds.

I have to say, she is really a perfect woman!

This year Sophie Marceau is only 25 years old, the most beautiful and blooming age in a woman's life.

Wang Lin sat on the large French sofa and watched her slowly walk over.

The soles of Sophie Marceau's feet seemed to be equipped with springs. When she walked, her heels bounced upwards, and her slender feet were white and flawless.

Although Wang Lin has no shortage of women, he has always been in love before falling in love.

He had never experienced anything like this kind of one-night stand.

Even in his previous life, he had never been so dissolute.

If the other party was not Sophie Marceau, if this was not romantic Paris, Wang Lin would definitely not listen to his body's call and come to this hotel to be in the same room with this familiar but unfamiliar woman.

Now he can be sure that this woman is Sophie Marceau herself.

There shouldn't be two people who look so similar in the world, right?

"You——" Wang Lin wanted to ask.

But she stretched out her hand, gently covered Wang Lin's lips, and whispered: "Don't ask me who I am, if you like you too, just like I like you, then that's fine. After tomorrow, maybe we

Won’t see you again.”

"You——" Wang Sen still had something to ask.

However, he couldn't ask because his mouth was blocked.

Sophie Marceau is known as the woman that all French men are willing to sleep with. She has a pair of clear, melancholy big brown eyes. It is these big eyes that make the world fall in love. Different from the traditional French women's tall eyes

With her gorgeous cheekbones and big eyes, Sophie gives people a kind of infinite tenderness.

The most beautiful French sex goddess combines the sexiness of Westerners with the mystery of Easterners. She exudes an aura of unshakable charm.

Her enthusiasm and romance allowed Wang Lin to appreciate the beauty of French women.

Wang Lin really didn't expect that he would have such a strange adventure when he came to France!

Everyone has their own magnetic field. Maybe his appearance just attracted her?

Or maybe she had some emotions to vent? She happened to meet Wang Lin?

Sophie Marceau was a passionate and unrestrained woman.

She was called the Rose of France. When she was 14 years old, she appeared in "First Kiss" and became the most beautiful girl in the hearts of French people.

When she was 18 years old, she desperately fell in love with the 44-year-old Polish director Andrei Zulawski, and even went to court to borrow money and terminate her contract with the company.

She boldly starred in "Wild Love", completely ending the image of a beautiful girl and transforming into a sexy goddess.

For this she was scolded by fans.

But she did not change her original intention, used her own strength to conquer the world, became the dream lover of many men, and was able to appear in Hollywood commercial films and French literary films with ease.

Although she is young, she has already experienced several relationships. She loves passionately and unrestrainedly, and dares to conflict with the shackles of the world.

Her bold performance in the film also made the world have crazy fantasies about her beautiful body.

Pure and jade, this is the kind of woman she is talking about.

In front of her, Wang Lin became a prey, obeying her arrangements and instructions.

This proficiency and enthusiasm gave Wang Lin an unprecedented experience.

There are many plots that can only be seen in movies, but Sophie Marceau performed them without hesitation.

The night in Paris is destined to be unforgettable for Wang Lin.

…

Wake up early in the morning.

No, they fell asleep in the early morning and woke up at noon.

"I'm very happy to be with you. I haven't experienced such a happy feeling in a long time." Sophie Marceau lay on Wang Lin's heart like a lover, listening to his strong heartbeat, "I'm leaving.

There is no need to say goodbye between us, because we will never see each other again."

She stood up and stood naked in front of Wang Lin.

That perfect body kept Wang Lin's eyes wide open.

She put on her clothes and sat on the edge of the bed to put on her shoes.

Wang Lin hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should tell her that I recognized her?

However, he finally said nothing.

Because obviously, Sophie Marceau did not want to tell Wang Lin her name, nor did she want to reveal all her information.

Last night, the reason why she found an oriental man who came to travel was because she didn't have to worry about anything, right?

"You will be a very good lover." Sophie Marceau suddenly said.

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "Are you willing to be my lover?"

"It's a pity that you are in the east and I am in the west. We are destined not to meet again!" Sufima said.

"What if we meet again by fate? Will you come up and say hello to me?"

"Of course." Sophie Marceau smiled sweetly, "If we can meet again, I will definitely promise you to be your lover."

She walked to the door, but turned back, lay down beside the bed, and kissed Wang Lin: "Goodbye!"

"Didn't you say goodbye?"

"Leave a little expectation! Life needs a little sense of expectation." She smiled softly, stood up and left.

When the door closed, Wang Lin felt that he was simply dreaming.

Sophie Marceau?

Really had a nice night with yourself?

Did you think too much and have hallucinations?

A goddess like Sophie Marceau is more than just Wang Lin’s dream lover?

Wang Lin got up, went to eat nearby, and then went directly to the show.

The afternoon catwalk has not started yet.

Sister Lin and the others were eating and hanging out nearby.

Wang Lin didn't go looking for them. When the catwalk started, they naturally came over.

"Brother-in-law!" Li Wenjuan saw Wang Lin waiting at the door of the show at a glance, and ran over happily.

She first hugged Wang Lin in surprise, and then snorted softly: "Where were you last night?"

Sister Lin covered her mouth and smiled: "Do you still have to ask? You must have met some lovely French girl and talked all night long, right?"

Wang Lin couldn't help but smile when he heard the teasing tone in her tone, neither admitting nor denying it.

Li Wenjuan pouted and said, "Brother-in-law, is it true?"

"Do you think the beauties in the world are so easy to fall for?" Wang Lin said, "You have known me for so long, do you think I am an amorous person?"

"It doesn't look like that." Li Wenjuan smiled, "Then where did you go last night? We have been waiting for you! But we didn't see you back."

"I drank too much at the bar, so I found a hotel nearby to rest for the night,"

"Why don't you come back? Take a taxi, how convenient it is!"

"When I get back, I'm going to wake you all up again, right?"

"It's okay, brother-in-law, please come back as soon as possible, I am willing to take care of you. If you are out and don't come back, I am worried about you. We can't contact you. I didn't sleep well last night. You see, I have dark circles under my eyes.

Already."

As she spoke, she put her head under Wang Lin's eyes to let him see the dark circles under her eyes.

Li Wenjuan is naturally beautiful. Although she did not have a good rest last night, the dark circles under her eyes are not obvious and cannot be seen.

She was so close to Wang Lin that she breathed out a fresh breath.

Wang Lin smelled it and had an urge to kiss her.

"Ahem!" He coughed lightly and said, "Let's go in! Is there any good show in the morning?"

"There are two big brand new product launches in the morning. The styles of those clothes are too special. The fancy clothes may look good, but no one would dare to wear them out."

"These are high-end clothing. Ordinary people certainly don't have such demand, but celebrities may use these high-end clothing when they walk on the carpet."

"Oh, yes, only celebrities dare to buy and wear them. Celebrities always want to be different."

Sister Lin said: "Wang Lin, the phoenix robe we showed on the catwalk yesterday became very popular in Paris!"

"It's on fire? How do you say it?" Wang Lin just came out of the hotel and didn't know what happened.

"The French fashion newspaper made the phoenix gown the front cover of today! Many Parisians have seen the news. Leno even came to see us today."

"What did Leno say?"

"He said that oriental elements are popular at Paris Fashion Week! He asked if we had any other clothes that could be shown on the catwalk?"

Wang Lindao: "We only brought a phoenix robe, and we didn't expect to be on the show."

Li Wenjuan said: "Brother-in-law, our Xiuzhilin brand can also apply to participate in Paris Fashion Week, right?"

"Of course." Wang Lin said, "But our brand reputation is not enough. And we need to create our own fashion week, Xiuzhilin Clothing, and launch it at Aixiu Fashion Week."

Sister Lin said: "Wang Lin, I think Xiu Zhilin can come to participate in two Paris Fashion Weeks and accumulate international fame. Maybe she can get international orders better."

Wang Lin muttered: "This phoenix robe is also our test of the international market. The current international market's perception of oriental elements is unknown. We don't know if they can accept such clothing."

Sister Lin said: "Judging from today's response, our phoenix robe is a success."

After entering the venue, Wang Lin met Lenno.

Leno, a sissy, laughed when he saw Wang Lin: "Oh! Mr. Wang Lin, the phoenix robe you designed shocked the entire Paris fashion world! My friends are asking me who designed this costume?"

, ask me how to sell it! I dare not say the price, I have to ask you first."

Wang Linda said: "200,000 US dollars."

Li Wenjuan next to her was surprised!

A piece of clothing sells for 200,000 US dollars? Isn’t it more than one million yuan?

Brother-in-law really dares to ask for a price!

What Li Wenjuan doesn't know is that high-end clothing from big brands is extremely expensive here in Paris.

High-end clothing is purely hand-made, commercial brands, and designer brands. After a year, only limited edition clothing can be produced. Even if many people have money, they cannot buy customized styles from big brands.

The cost price of the phoenix robe Wang Lin brought was of course very low, not exceeding 500 RMB. When Li Wenjuan thought about it, even if it was sold for 5,000 RMB, it was already as high as a butchered pig.

How did she expect that Wang Lin would ask for 200,000 US dollars as soon as he opened his mouth?

Who can buy this?

Unless that person is out of his mind!

Leno snorted: "$200,000! There will be a lot of people wanting to buy it! How many pre-orders can you accept?"

Wang Lin's company has a lot of people. Even if it is purely manual production, it is not difficult to produce 8,000 or 8,000 pieces a year.

However, if so much is produced in a year, it is worthless. What is the difference between it and the clothing on the production line?

What Wang Lin sells is a high-definition, one is rare, and the other is precious!

"Twenty pieces!" Wang Lin said a conservative number, "If there are still people ordering, we can squeeze in time to work overtime, up to 30 pieces."

200,000 US dollars per piece, 30 pieces is 6 million US dollars, the output value is more than 30 million yuan, and this is just the output value of one piece of clothing!

Leno said: "Okay, I will help you take the order. I will contact you after I receive the order. Mr. Wang Lin, if you sell your clothes here, I will charge a certain handling fee."

.Do you understand this?"

Of course Wang Lin understands that people's work for you is not in vain, and with benefits, Leno will work harder next time.

Leno is well-known in the Paris fashion circle. He knows many buyers and merchants. High-end clothing is different from ordinary clothing and can only be promoted through these niche circles.

Wang Lin has money to make anyway, and it is the last word that everyone should make money together when he has money.

"Okay. I'll give you a commission based on your market price." Wang Lin smiled slightly.

Leno happily stretched out his hand: "Great, Mr. Wang Lin, you must bring more products to the next fashion week, and I can help you sell them through my network of contacts."

Wang Lindao: "I am very happy to cooperate with Mr. Leno."

His bright eyes flashed, and he suddenly saw a beautiful figure walking over there.

Leno also saw the person and said with a smile: "Her name is Sophie Marceau. She is a very popular actress in Paris. She was born in poverty and entered the entertainment industry through her own efforts."

Wang Lin nodded slowly, but was a little confused, because the Sophie Marceau he saw today was so noble and elegant, and completely different from the passionate and unrestrained woman last night!

Did he really admit that he was the wrong person?

Seeing Wang Lin staring at Sophie Marceau, Lenault smiled and said: "Shall I introduce you to each other? If Sophie Marceau can wear your phoenix robe, she will definitely be very beautiful!"

Wang Lin asked: "Do you know her?"

Leno said: "I know her. She made clothes for me. She is one of my most important customers."
Chapter completed!