"Oh......"

David frowned and looked at his colleague, this incident simply made his head hurt.

On the elegantly styled balcony, the three are not on the same channel at all.

Wu Qian has already begun to look forward to the intoxicating experience of standing on the top of the Eiffel Tower and overlooking the whole city after eating dinner on the tower, Rosalind is a little nervous looking at Davy with a blaming look on his face, and David's brain is spinning rapidly, to see if he can find a reason to persuade the boss to abandon his plan.

"Hey, David, what's wrong with you? Eat too fast at noon, upset your stomach? It's okay, go to a Michelin-starred restaurant in the evening, book the restaurant, call Barbara and the maids, and have a good meal." ”

Although the salaries of those maids who followed Wu Qian were not very high, they usually followed the boss in and out, and the experience they enjoyed was not low, and the benefits were quite good.

David smiled stiffly on his facial muscles and said, "BOSS, I know that the restaurant on the Eiffel Tower is just a one-Michelin star restaurant, and it has no features, and it can't set off your identity at all, so let's change it." ”

"I know there's a three-Michelin star restaurant not far west of the Louvre, and it's amazing, and my parents and I visited it once when I retired three years ago, and the gorgeous smell is something I will never forget. ”

Wu Qian's expectant look gradually faded, and it was replaced by doubt, pondering in his heart.

"Can a restaurant with no features get a Michelin star? Is it because it's in France and it's on the Eiffel Tower, so it's open the back door?"

"Can't set off my identity? When did I get so high that the Michelin restaurant couldn't set off it? Don't you think it'......."

Wu Qian looked at the look on David's face, recalled David's way of handling things, and figured out why David persuaded himself.

"David, I see, are you afraid of danger at the Eiffel Tower? ”

"By the way, Rosalind was busy with these things before, and it was too difficult for you when she went to the Celestial Empire, so let's let Rosalind, who is more skilled in business, go and talk to the restaurant. ”

Wu Qian remembered that David's position was only a bodyguard, and it was quite difficult to handle these things beyond the scope of his work.

Where is this problem......

David tried to try harder, but before he could speak, he was dragged away by Rosalind with a look.

The two walked to a corner that Wu Qian couldn't hear and argued.

"Rosalind, it's not that you don't know what the security situation is in Paris, London is bad enough, Paris is even worse than London, and there are many cases of people being robbed when you walk out of a department store with your front foot. ”

"There are so many tourists under the tower, God knows what kind of people will be caught in the crowd, how can the boss go to such a lively place?"

Davy's reasons are very good, everything is for the safety of the boss.

Rosalind grimaced and said, "David, you have to figure out one thing, what is the boss paying us for? Isn't it just to protect his safety? The way to protect security is not to confine the boss in the hotel and not go anywhere, understand?"

"According to your train of thought, the boss only needs to stay on an uninhabited island forever, where there will be absolutely no gangsters, and there is no need to spend money to hire us, right?"

Rosalind wanted to express that she couldn't give up food because of choking, but she didn't understand the idiom.

How could David have said more than Rosalind, and Rosalind had a point.

Wu Qian now wants to go to just a tourist attraction in Paris, not a famous war zone in the world, so he can't deliberately drill into dangerous places, and if the bodyguards can't play a role in guaranteeing it at this time, what do they have to do.

David scratched his head, feeling that some of his thoughts were indeed wrong, and said, "Well, you have a point. Come, let's divide these things into points, you see what else you need to buy, I'll buy it in the afternoon, do you want to give the boss a handful......"

Wu Qian didn't know what David and Rosalind were talking to, he was playing with his mobile phone.

"Eating with bodyguards and servants always feels disadvantaged, and Barbara can only be considered a business partner, although it is fun to set off fireworks with her, but there is always a sense of distance. ”

"At this time, you should invite a beautiful woman who only talks about the wind and moon to dine together......"

"It's all because Huang Hanliang is that stinky boy, it's okay to take so many beautiful women to dangle in front of me, it makes me very uncomfortable, it's unladylike to meet people!"

"Hmm...... By the way, will Fang Nanqi and Sheng Yihuan still be in France, it's good to have dinner with the two of them, and Fang Nanqi is still a wine taster, just ask her something, and then ask her to taste a few more wines, hehe......"

I don't know what beautiful thing I thought, Wu Qian couldn't help but smile, he opened his mobile phone and found the phone numbers of the two.

When making a call, Wu Qian hesitated, should he call Sheng Yihuan, who is more familiar with the relationship, or Fang Nanqi, who is a little incompatible?

"The two of them were invited to dinner to ask for professional knowledge in wine, so in this case, it would be better to call Fang Nanqi. ”

Wu Qian thought so, so he dialed the number.

In the afternoon, on the world-famous Champs-Elysées, Fang Nanqi and Sheng Yihuan walked hand in hand, and it was strange that neither of them carried a shopping bag in their hands, and it seemed that the results were very average.

The Champs-Élysées Avenue is located in the downtown business district of Paris, crossing the main east-west arterial road of the capital Paris, with a total length of 1,800 meters and a maximum width of 120 meters, which is a two-way eight-lane road, starting from the Place de la Concorde in the east and reaching the Place Charles de Gaulle in the west.

Many literary works born in the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries, such as Alexandre Dumas's The Count of Monte Cristo, Dumas's La Traviata, Balzac's The Tall Old Man, etc., have devoted a lot of pen to the prosperity of the Champs-Élysées, and the Champs-Élysées has become an entertainment paradise for the aristocracy and the new bourgeoisie in literature.

The Champs-Élysées is an iconic street in Paris, historically it was a continuation of the Jardin des Tours, a good place for the aristocracy to take a stroll, and later Haussmann rebuilt the city of Paris and widened the street, only to build part of it into a bustling commercial street.

The eastern section is dominated by natural scenery, flanked by flat lawns and tranquil and tranquil, while the western section is a high-end business district with world-class brands, clothing stores and perfume shops concentrated here.

Many of the most promenade bodies have named the Champs-Élysées "the most beautiful street in the world".

Whether it is the most beautiful street, depending on the opinion, but spending money like running water is certain.