The few men who came out of the car were originally going to scold the little girl who suddenly rushed from the side of the road to the middle of the road to stop the car, but they were a little overwhelmed when they saw the situation in front of them.

Although it was obviously their fault, but after all, it was two girls, one was frightened and white-faced, and the other cried so miserably, which immediately attracted the sympathy of passers-by.

Several people looked at each other and were about to speak, but suddenly heard someone from behind come up and ask, "What's wrong?"

Those people looked back and saw that it was Bo Yuzheng's confidential secretary Qi Jianzhao, so they replied, "There is a little girl who rushed out, in order to avoid it, let the young marshal be disturbed, what to do, and ask for instructions." ”

Qi Jianzhao looked at Yisheng and Song Wanhua, although he was unhappy, he couldn't help but feel compassion, he couldn't help but feel compassion, he didn't want to say anything, it was at the border of another country, and the two of them were domestic women, so he said: "Forget it." ”

While speaking, he went to check the situation of the collision of the car, although it was not serious, but from the perspective of safety performance and diplomatic etiquette, it was not suitable to continue to move forward, so he said to the French escort: "I am afraid that this car will have to be replaced." ”

As soon as the convoy traveled, the French escort was also sorry and nervous, and hurriedly replied: "Of course, of course, please go back to the hotel to rest first, and the convoy must be prepared within 20 minutes." ”

Qi Jianzhao nodded, then returned to the third car, bent down in the back seat, and explained the situation in a low voice.

Bo Yuzheng listened, didn't think too much, bowed slightly, got out of the car, and walked towards the gate of the Ritz Hotel.

After a casual glance, he found that the girl in the center of the chaos was a little familiar, and before he could think deeply, another girl had already seen him, stumbled and rushed towards him, "Mr. Bo, I am a student from Shanghai to France, please take the time to meet me for five minutes, I have something important to ask you to administer justice!"

Although Bo Yuzheng stopped to listen to her, his eyes kept falling on Yisheng behind her, and at this time her face was completely exposed, and he also recognized who she was.

"Mr. Bo, I beg you, I won't delay you too long. Song Wanhua was still begging bitterly.

Qi Jianzhao, who was following behind on the right, was the closest, stepped forward quickly, stopped in front of Song Wanhua, reached out and grabbed her arm and took her to the side, but unexpectedly, he heard Bo Yuzheng's voice coming-

"Bring them up. ”

Qi Jianzhao was stunned for a moment, and Bo Yuzheng didn't say anything anymore and walked straight forward.

Qi Jianzhao didn't dare to delay, and immediately signaled his subordinates to bring Yisheng over, and then personally led the two up to the fifth floor.

Even at this moment, Qi Jianzhao is still a little skeptical, he has been by Bo Yuzheng's side for many years, and understands that he is by no means a soft-hearted person, and he has never been idle and has never had time and energy to see unevenness.

Although there are not many cases of being stopped to petition and protest like this, there have been cases, but he has never made an exception to ask, so this time, with such an order, Qi Jianzhao even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

After thinking about it, he still didn't dare to rashly bring the two into Bo Yuzheng's room, he first asked them to wait outside, and knocked on the door himself.

Bo Yuzheng lived in a suite, and at this moment, he took off his coat and handed it to the private secretary on the side.

Qi Jianzhao asked in a low voice, "Those two female students were waiting outside the door just now, do you want them to come in now?"

Bo Yuzheng let out a casual "um" and walked to the single sofa in the outer reception room and sat down.

After a while, Qi Jianzhao led Song Wanhua and Yisheng into the room and motioned for them to sit down on the couch.

Bo Yuzheng looked at her as soon as Yisheng stepped into the door, and saw that although the girl stopped crying at the moment, her nose was red, her eyes were red, and her tears were stained with dust.

So he went to see Qi Jianzhao, and then turned his eyes to the bathroom to make a slight gesture, Qi Jianzhao followed him for so long, although he was conceited that he would not mistake him, but he was still stunned.

While instructing the people below to send clean warm water and towels for Yisheng and Song Wanhua to scrub, he muttered to himself, what is wrong with the young marshal today, is it because he has taken a fancy to these two female students?

This idea has just turned, and he was immediately vetoed by himself, there are many women who have never thrown themselves into their arms, although these two in front of them are also beautiful, but they are too young, how can they compare to those amorous beauties in the past?

And he also knew that the young marshal was not as good as those warlord generals who indulged in the joy of dogs and horses, he was extremely self-disciplined, and his mind was never on the affairs of men and women.

Song Wanhua took the towel, but did not pay attention to the dust on her face and hands, but hurriedly told Bo Yuzheng about her encounter with Mu Yunen and others and her request.

But Yisheng is because her emotions fluctuate too much in this day, and now she is too tired to speak, and she really can't interject.

I simply took the towel, I wanted to go to the bathroom to take care of it, but it was not good to break in the territory of such a big man, so I had to start wiping my cheeks and hands carefully with clean water.

She loved cleanliness for a long time, her skin was so uncomfortable with tears and dust that she wanted to do something to distract herself from thinking about nothing.

So Bo Yuzheng saw such a scene, two female students, one was emotional and generous, and the other silently bowed her head to clean up, and she didn't feel a little embarrassed in her heart.

When Yisheng took care of himself slowly, Song Wanhua was still talking excitedly, she saw that she still couldn't interject and had nothing to help, so she lowered her head and wrapped her fingers around the tassels on the backpack to kill time.

But suddenly I thought of the letter in my bag, and my mood suddenly became gloomy again, my fingers froze, and I slowly let go of those tassels, and I didn't pay attention to them, and I didn't say a word.

“…… Mr. Bo, I ask you to help us, and now, only you can help us. Song Wanhua explained everything, looking at Bo Yuzheng anxiously and eagerly.

Yisheng originally lowered his head, but when he heard this, he also raised his face.

Her eyes were clear and moist because she had just cried, as if she was hiding a mist, and she went to see Bo Yuzheng with Song Wanhua.

"Mr. Bo?" Song Wanhua asked again.

Bo Yuzheng retracted his eyes and opened his mouth lightly, although he didn't pay much attention to it, he easily grasped the point, and quickly came to the conclusion, hitting the nail on the head, "Your behavior has crossed the line, the French authorities will not agree to release, if you want, you can write down the names of three or five people, and I will ensure that they are not repatriated." ”