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Jiang Qingluan nodded slightly.
When we got on the plane, it was getting late, just in time for lunch.
The plane slid to the runway and rose into the air with tremors, and there was a slight sense of weightlessness at the moment of ascent.
Ji Dong turned on the flight mode and played the game of Xiao Xiao Le, which is a game developed by the company Susan invested in Lizhi City to pass the time.
Cai Yi put on the earphones and watched the TV series that she had downloaded a long time ago.
"Aunt Jiang has been to Paris?"
"I've been there, it's beautiful."
Speaking of Paris, what people think of is the charming romance in TV dramas.
The beautiful banks of the Seine, the majestic Eiffel Tower, the resplendent Palace of Versailles, the green Champs-Elysées plane trees, the priceless Louvre handed down three treasures; Lisa's Smile", Balzac full of literary and artistic colors, the hometown of great writers Hugo and Merimee...
A slow drink in a bar and a whisper in a cafe can make people feel the experience that they have been looking for in their dreams.
"Has Secretary Cai made the itinerary?"
"Done."
Cai Yi handed over the itinerary.
Jiang Qingluan found out that they were all famous scenic spots: "These things are not interesting, if you don't go, you will regret it."
"Ah."
Lin Yi joked: "Give yourself half a month's vacation, anyway, if you have plenty of time, the schedule should be a little looser."
International first class is relatively expensive, and Lin Yi enjoyed it once.
The captain and the stewardess spoke English. Lin Yi could barely communicate, but he was not proficient.
Cai Yi was even more confused.
On the contrary, Jiang Qingluan is very fluent.
Ji Dong didn't waste the air ticket money, so he asked the flight attendant to help him press a massage.
To be honest, the profession of stewardess really has an inexplicable and mysterious attraction and charm.
Like angels in white, teachers and so on.
Ahem, I seem to have accomplished a great achievement.
But if you are getting married, it is definitely not the first choice. Unless you are short of time, meeting is a problem.
Nurses and teachers also work long hours, especially nurses;
Relatively speaking, teachers are more relaxed.
"Sir, it's meal time."
The stewardess reminded him, walked over with the menu, and asked him to choose a set meal and drinks.
Ji Dong chose a Bordeaux, second or third grade wine.
After several hours of sailing, it was too late to wait until Paris.
Jiang Qingluan took the blanket and reminded: "Take a break, it's only around one o'clock in the afternoon in Paris."
Cai Yi asked: "Jiang Dong, is the time difference six hours?"
"Correct."
Jiang Qingluan hasn't been there for a while, I remember it seems that China is six hours faster than France.
All the way down, the sky has been very bright.
This is the longest plane that Ji Dong has ever taken. It was not so far to Maldives.
At about one o'clock in the afternoon of French time, the plane arrived at 'Charles de Gaulle International Airport' smoothly.
rumbling...
There are three airports in Paris, namely 'Charles de Gaulle Airport', 'Orly Airport' and 'Bourget Airport'; Charles de Gaulle International Airport is mainly responsible for receiving international flights. It is the primary airport in Paris, the capital of France, and a major aviation center in Europe.
The violent engine of the plane gradually went out, and when the plane came to a complete stop, the first-class passengers left first.
As soon as he got off the plane, Ji Dong saw a VIP car with the Peninsula Hotel logo parked there.
There was a woman in uniform holding a sign with Jiang Qingluan's abbreviation written on it.
Lin Yi asked in surprise, "Peninsula Hotel's luxury package, Rolls-Royce pick-up?"
"Yeah, come to a foreign country and enjoy it."
Lin Yi helped carry the suitcase, and Jiang Qingluan stepped forward to communicate.
Putting on the phone card, Lin Yi called Qin Yiyi and the others respectively. It was already eight o'clock in the evening in China.
Lin Yi asked with a smile: "The air abroad is no sweeter than that in China."
"There are bad guys."
Jiang Qingluan sneered: "It's uncomfortable to be rich, it's all for people who have watched too much poisonous chicken soup."
"Kneeling for a long time, my legs are numb."
"Okay, okay, go and change some euros."
This topic is quite controversial. You can talk about it in a big way or in a small way. There is really no need to affect your mood.
Ji Dong changed some euros: "The consumption here is very high."
"The euro is used here, of course it is high, but the wages are also high. The population base here is small, and the labor force is relatively paid more."
A few kilometers out of the airport, the first thing you see is the high speed, which is no different from that in China. After more than ten kilometers, you can see the building.
There are deviations in style, and they are all elegant and classical buildings.
"It is different from the domestic architectural style, but some of the same shadows can be seen on the villa."
European-style villas can always be seen in some villa areas, as well as Chinese and Western complexes.
Cai Yi exclaimed, "Do you live in villas abroad?"
"Secretary Cai, this is Paris. It's impossible for everyone to live in a villa. It's a different style of painting in other places. There are poor places everywhere."
Jiang Qingluan smiled.
Half an hour passed, and finally arrived in the urban area.
What you see outside the window is a bustling building, each building looks full of elegant and classic atmosphere.
"It's a bit like going to the Bund, the French capital."
"It does have a similar feeling. Now, as the second largest economy, Shanghai is on the top line, no worse than Paris."
Ji Dong felt that it was actually the novelty that was causing the trouble, the first time there was always some visual impact, in fact, in terms of scenery, there are many great mountains and rivers in China.
"I saw a piece of news a while ago, immigrants to the house?"
"Which pheasant newspaper made it up. I have a classmate who married an American guy for a green card in the United States. Now he is divorced and returned to China. Guess what?"
"?"
Jiang Qingluan shook her head: "Being domestically abused every day, you should be grateful if you were born in China, at least it will not be chaotic."
Uncompromising, Ji Dong remembered reading a news article.
It seems to be a American guy, live broadcast online, and the live broadcast selects lucky fans for a shuttle, full of freedom.
……
Chapter 323: Injecting Jiang Qingluan and wandering in France.
After getting into the car, Ji Dong closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Cai Yi asked curiously: "Jiang Dong, it is said that French snails are very famous?"
"Yes, just like the snails we have over there, here we cook snails in various ways, which is exotic."
"As for the snail, I do know that there is a good store."
Jiang Qingluan's charming face was slightly thoughtful, and she glanced at Lin Yi, seeing that his eyes were closed, she lost the interest to continue talking.
Inside the car, it was quiet.
Cai Yi didn't dare to speak again.
Before I knew it, I had arrived at my destination.
Lin Yi looked at the hotel in front of him and sighed, "Is this the main store?"
"Ah."
Jiang Qingluan nodded slightly.
Cai Yi was fascinated.
The Peninsula Hotel in Paris is located at NO.19 Kléber Avenue. The magnificent hotel was previously opened in [-] and is the most representative Majestic Hotel in France.
Over the past few decades, countless rich people, celebrities, nobles and tycoons have left their footprints here, which has also laid the infinite charm for the revival of The Peninsula Hotel today.
The woman in the tuxedo in the car should be the housekeeper, and Lin Yi knew that what Jiang Qingluan ordered should be the presidential suit.
In that case, wouldn't he live in the same room as Jiang Qingluan and Cai Yi?
If Jiang Qingluan couldn't bear the loneliness at night and wanted to taste the tender grass, would he follow it or would he?
Lin Yi's thoughts were spinning, and he was dreaming.
Everyone has arrived inside the hotel, and the lobby is as prosperous as ever, much more prosperous than domestic ones.
Ji Dong didn't understand French, so he was a little confused.
Jiang Qingluan reminded: "She is introducing us to the history and culture of the hotel. For example, the hotel lobby is decorated with handmade leaf-shaped crystal chandeliers that cost 800 yuan to hang one by one."
"very beautiful."
Lin Yi dragged out a sentence in English, and the butler understood it and responded.
After checking in, I walked around the shopping corridor of the hotel. The consumption level is really high, but some products are really cheap, such as Chanel bags, which cost more than 2 in China, and you can take them away with [-] euros here.
Various domestic charges and hype have inflated the price by more than a little bit.
The publicity fee is eager to pry it out of the customer's pocket.
Ding dong.
The elevator door opened, and what greeted the eyes was a luxurious entrance with a red carpet on the floor.
It was also the first time for Lin Yi to enter the presidential suite, and he asked with a smile, "Is it okay for us to live in one room?"
"Four hundred square meters, I think as long as it's not a worm who gets into his head or wants to commit a crime, nothing will happen."
Jiang Qingluan stared at him and said something sarcastic.
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and said, "I mean, I like to sleep with the door locked."
"Of course as you like."
Jiang Qingluan rolled her eyes.
If you are an old lady who will attack you, you are Tang monk meat, eating it can make my old lady live forever, or is it that you, Boss Lin, are too confident in yourself?
Jiang Qingluan secretly slandered, put down the things, folded her arms and said, "Let's go."
Seeing that Secretary Cai was startled there, and Boss Lin sitting on the sofa, she reminded her.
Ji Dong stood up and looked at the scenery outside the window.
This city with the titles of 'City of Light', 'City of Romance' and 'City of Art' has not yet dimmed.
After leaving the hotel, Lin Yi found that Jiang Qingluan was familiar with the road.
"You know this place very well."
"I've lived here for a while, I remember walking here..."
Jiang Qingluan thought for a while, and walked in front: "I remember it's called ASPIC, and it's a specialty restaurant. The owner is quite masculine, so I was quite impressed."
"Manly."
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