When entering this strange and foreign land and feeling its uniqueness from other cultures, Chen Shuo had to admit that this city full of fashion is very charming. Many places are familiar with, but they have never had the opportunity to be truly immersed in it. While solving troublesome things, Chen Shuo also wanted to relax a little.

He bought a SLR camera intently, and Chen Shuo was going to steal a short time to give himself a small vacation.

As the oldest royal palace in France, although the Louvre is not as majestic as the Forbidden City, it also has its emphasis, which is antique, mottled avenues and bricks. Time tells the people coming and going. It has been standing here for hundreds of years. When Napoleon and Hitler conquered Paris, they must have been full of passion.

A great city is trampled by itself, and there are no regrets in this life.

There is also the famous Eiffel Tower and the Champs-Elysées. Chen Shuoke promised Chen Meiji to help her and Ding Rui pick a few beautiful clothes and accessories.

To be honest, places like Versailles, Fontainebleau, or Sacred Heart Cathedral are more suitable for couples on their honeymoon, but it is also good to have fun in pain. Chen Shuo is planning to enjoy it alone, without any tasks or distracting thoughts, just travel.

I have been to Paris before, either passing by, or coming in a hurry, but now Chen Shuo's identity is very simple. A tourist who is not a general tourist is at best a little handsome and slightly more elegant than others.

After getting off the plane, Chen Shuo had not yet walked out of the airport hall, someone surrounded him. The leader was a black man, wearing a suit and ties, and was sturdy. He was obviously nearly two meters tall, standing there like a pillar.

"Mr. Chen Shuo?" Perhaps he knew that Chen Shuo could not speak French, but he could understand the poor English of the big man.

"I am." Taking off my sunglasses, Chen Shuo grinned. He didn't bring any entourage when he came out this time, he was wearing cumin and had nothing else except a suitcase. After all, he came to Paris for a private matter. The general manager of Meiji Group may be a valuable identity, but Chen Shuo loves to be low-key and high-profile people, unless they have great skills, they generally don't live long.

Of course, people who are low-key and capable can live for a long time without any worries.

Seeing that Chen Shuo was clear about his identity, the big man nodded slightly. The French would not bow at all times, so you have to enjoy it at the waiter in their restaurant. The big man had no intention of bowing to Chen Shuo, and Chen Shuo was so casual. He handed the luggage to the big man and followed him out of the waiting hall.

"My owner is waiting for you in the car." When Chen Shuo put his luggage in the car, the man pointed at a black Cadillac not far away, and said with a respectful tone: "I wish you a happy time in Paris and a respected guest."

The black man drove away with his luggage. Chen Shuo turned around and walked towards Cadillac. A white driver came out to help Chen Shuo open the car door. After Chen Shuo got into the car, he gently closed the car door.

There was already a European man in a white casual suit sitting in the back seat of the car. His facial features were three-dimensional and distinct edges. What was even more amazing was his azure blue eyes, as deep as the ocean.

"Nathan, thank you for your kind hospitality." Chen Shuo stretched out his fist and touched the man: "I was not going to bother you, but I thought we haven't seen each other for three or four years. I miss the bottle of wine in your cellar."

"Haha, I knew you were bad intentions this time." Nathan laughed, and his original gentle appearance immediately exposed his true nature: "Don't worry, the French are always enthusiastic about friends, there will be fine wines, and there will be beautiful women. I have too many questions to know the answers. Oh my God, how could you become the young master of Meiji Group? My God, you must talk to me well."

Regarding Nathan, this cynical but extremely genius pervert, Chen Shuo and him have a very common language. One is terrifying and the other is as smart as a demon. Five years ago, after Chen Shuo helped Nathan kill three people who wanted his life for free, Nathan owed Chen Shuo a favor.

In the financial sniper battle in Seoul, favors have been used up, but they are still friends. During the ups and downs of the country, Chen Shuo still borrowed Nathan's economic power and terrifying financial means to appreciate each other. There are very few people in this world who can be close friends. It is even rarer to be close friends for two people of different skin colors.

"What is the purpose of coming to Paris this time?" Nathan asked, shaking the scarlet wine, "Is it just a trip?"

Smiling and shook his head, putting the wine glass on the table, Chen Shuo said, "It's like before, I've experienced some things, but the answer has not been found yet. This time I came here to find some answers that belong to me. Some people want me to die, the water inside is very deep, I want to do it once and for all."

"Do you need my help?" Nathan smiled and said, "Paris is a society ruled by law. Some dark places. As a good citizen of Paris, it is a responsibility to do so."

"I don't want to cause trouble for you." Chen Shuo shook his head.

"No one can cause trouble for me unless I do it." Nathan looked at Chen Shuo dissatisfiedly: "I love adventure and am crazy about the pleasure of heartbeat, just like my brother always wants me to die. Every time I resolve the crisis, I will get that kind of pleasure that makes people feel intoxicated. Chen Shuo, don't underestimate me."

"Recently, some people have come in Paris, very powerful people." Nathan looked at Chen Shuo meaningfully: "The skin color is very mixed, but most of them are from the Middle East. Chen Shuo, you have a lot of fun."

Chen Shuo smiled but said nothing.

"If I really can't stand it, I will ask you for help." Chen Shuo picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, ended the topic, smacked his mouth, and smiled: "This is not the kind I drank five years ago."

"I have to appreciate your taste buds, it's not."

After staying in the hotel, I was very busy. The report was very nice and I came to conquer Paris, but everyone knew that I was just here to go through the motions and show off on a certain perhaps famous show. To be honest, this job is quite easy. I have been an old man who has been in the industry for four or five years, so I naturally wouldn't worry too much.

"You really don't go with us?" Choi Sooyoung, who was dressed in perfect condition, looked at Jung Sooyeon and said, "It is said that there is a parade party next to the street tonight, which is very lively. I really won't go?"

Zheng Xiuyan, who was busy playing with computers, did not raise her head and replied: "I have visited the Champs Elysees all day today. I don't have the energy to go out again. If I encounter any special snacks, remember to bring me a copy."

After curling his lips, Choi Soo-young changed into high heels and turned to Jung Soo-yeon when he was about to go out, saying, "Go out of the hotel, turn right and walk along the street. There is a park. The environment is good and there are open-air movies. If you feel bored, go there and sit there. Maybe there will be a French man asking you for your phone number."

"Not interested." Jessie Jeon yawned.

"It's up to you." Open the door. Choi Soo-young walked out in her high heels.

Night gradually fell. Jessie Jessica Jung, who moved from the bedroom to the balcony, didn't think there was any difference between the moon here and Seoul. To be honest, it was not as good as Los Angeles, so early. The shops on the street began to close. Don't the French know that night is the beginning of life?

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This made Jessie Jeon very distressed. If she continues like this, how can she find a man?

This question was so disgusting. Jessica Jung took a sip of hot milk, wrapped her sweater tightly, and continued to walk forward. Before she knew it, she came to the park where Choi Sooyoung was talking. Seeing that there was really a little light inside, she was very curious and walked in.

Maybe people have already participated in the carnival in the next street. The park seems very quiet, and the street lights are illuminated like daylights. An old-fashioned projector is placed there alone, and a black and white video is playing on the curtain in the distance.

"Roman Holiday"

Jung Soo-yeon narrowed her eyes slightly. She was a little myopic and couldn't see clearly when she was too far away. Although she had watched this movie a long time ago, it seemed that it was particularly suitable for nostalgia at this moment. She touched her pocket, haha, there were still a few pieces of chocolate, so this time should be very happy.

Holding the milk tea, he found that there was a person sitting in front of the curtain. Jessica Jung, who originally thought she could occupy the cinema, suddenly lost interest, put the chocolate back into her pocket, turned around and prepared to return to the hotel.

"Damn it, what a soundtrack movie, you don't even have a subtitle."

The body suddenly stiffened and could not move. The sound behind it seemed to come from Jiuyou. Zheng Xiuyan only felt that her blood began to flow backwards. She had never felt that she had ever imagined that there would be this moment, but she thought she wanted to give up and was about to see it. This moment came like this.

The familiar smell of smoke came, and Jung Soo-yeon suddenly wanted to cry. No matter how tired or hard he was over the past year, Jung Soo-yeon warned herself not to cry. It is actually a very unpromising thing for women to cry. It takes not a year, but it is enough for Jung Soo-yeon to learn to be strong.

But strength is like a layer of glass as thin as a cicada's wings, which can be broken when touched.

Steady his body and took a deep breath. Jessica Jung turned around again. This time she really recognized this back. There would be no mistake, nor would it be wrong.

The man who was originally sitting there suddenly stood up, and Jung Soo-yeon was panicked and stood there stupidly and didn't know what to do. The milkshake in her hand seemed to be the only weapon, holding it tightly in her arms, and looking nervously at the blurry figure in the distance.

He seemed to be a little taller than before, thinner and stronger, and he became much more mature than a year ago. He changed and became Jessie Jeon almost couldn't recognize him.

It was already very cold in late autumn, but Jung Soo-yeon's whole body was hot and her breathing became heavy. The two of them looked at each other like this. I don't know how long it took, Jung Soo-yeon's body suddenly relaxed, and her originally flushed cheeks also returned to whiteness. She slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and Jung Soo-yeon strides forward.

Sitting down again, Jung Soo-yeon was only one fist away from Chen Shuo, holding a straw in her mouth, Jung Soo-yeon began to watch movies very seriously. There was naturally a reason why Audrey Hepburn stayed in Hollywood film history forever.

The two of them could feel each other's breathing. Chen Shuo, who had snatched the cigarette, didn't look at the curtain. The woman beside him was more attractive than any movie in this world.

It has been a long time since I was far away, it has been a long time since I was far away.

I never thought about the opening of the reunion, nor did I think about the meeting again so quickly. In Chen Shuo's plan, it would be at least two years later. The surprise came early. Even though all this was arranged by himself and had experienced countless storms, he was a little nervous at this time.

She is still as thin as before. She seems to be unable to gain weight no matter how much she eats, but Chen Shuo knows that this stubborn woman always likes to exercise crazy at night. She is actually a child, really, just a child.

The movie ended. The empty park was a little terrifying. Jessica Jung’s legs were a little numb. She now knows what it feels like to have a thought of heaven and hell, but it is strange that she is surprisingly quiet in her heart. I don’t know why, she is so comfortable.

"Why do you still appear?" Jessie Jeong asked, putting down the empty milkshake cup.

"You go, I don't want to see you, it's disgusting."
Chapter completed!