Chapter 522: Peach Blossom Luck of the Airplane

After counting. Wild Sand Literature Network

Fang Luo was busy with the affairs of Hope Primary School, after condensing with Sun Han for a while. It was to let the hired chargΓ© d'affaires take him to the airport.

The driver who was shot was also recovering steadily, and after being discharged from the hospital, he came to personally thank Fang Luo for taking care of him.

Fang Luo didn't feel anything to thank.

Because the driver opened the door, it proved that he had already let Fang Luo see the shining point of his person.

"Boss, the airport has arrived, I'll carry your luggage for you. The driver got out of the car and took the initiative to pick up the luggage.

"Thank you. Fang Luo politely thanked him.

Because of the upcoming Paris Fashion Week, Fang Luo also went abroad for the first time in his life.

Although I have long had the ability to go abroad, I have been delayed by some trivial matters. This time, he had to take this opportunity to have a good time.

Fang Luofen was special, passed through the security check directly, and boarded the first-class seat. And the bodyguards he hired were also separated not far from him, so that they could appear and protect him in any situation.

I have to say that I spent a lot of money to buy my own stability.

It's still comfortable.

"Is there anything you need, sir?"

At this time, a beautiful stewardess asked Fang Luo, who was thinking about something, this stewardess's name was Daphne, with beautiful and dazzling long golden hair coiled behind, and her eyes were typical of Westerners, faint blue, like the sea.

The eyelashes are slightly long and a little charming, and the lips are thin but very good-looking.

"I need a towel, I'll wipe my sweat. Fang Luo said with a smile.

"Okay. Daphne nodded, then took out a white silk scarf and gently and carefully wiped the beads of sweat from Fang Luo's forehead.

The scarf has the scent of lavender and is designed to relax and contemplate.

"Thank you. Fang Luo didn't expect this flight attendant to be so proactive.

Is this true for flight attendants on international flights?

"You're welcome, sir, the plane is about to take off. Please also check that your seat belt is not fastened. If there is anything you need to serve, you can ring the service bell and I will arrive immediately. Daphne said very intimately.

"Thank you. Fang Luo nodded.

After the stewardess walked by slowly, Wang Yongle's voice sounded beside him: "Mr. Fang's charm is really unique, he was taken by the stewardess as soon as he got on the plane." ”

Because there have been many activities in Paris recently, and there are also auto shows, Wang Yongle also has plans to go. Although they didn't say hello to Fang Luo in advance, the two met on the plane by fate.

"Where, where. Fang Luo smiled shyly.

I feel that my charm has risen a little again, otherwise how could this flight attendant come to talk to her?

The time it took for Haidu to fly to Paris was quite singing, and Fang Luo didn't feel tired at all because of his special physique. On the contrary, he also chatted very happily with the stewardess who served him, Daphne, and also learned a lot of interesting places in Paris from Wang Yongle's mouth.

When the plane was about to land at the Paris airport, Daphne handed Fang Luo a note a little shyly.

The note had her mobile phone number on it, as well as a light red lipstick print.

In Wang Yongle's meaningful gaze, Fang Luo casually stuffed the note into his pocket, something like peach blossom luck couldn't be stopped by himself.

Although I have no intention of contacting him, there is no need to throw it away now.

……

"You're here?" Next to the dim oil lamp was Kwan Jun-hee's tired face.

He doesn't like to use electric lights at home, which are too bright and dazzling. He liked kerosene lamps, the faint light of the precious kerosene lamps when they burned, and the smell of drunkenness.

Of course, it is also convenient for him to light a cigarette.

You don't need to take out the lighter, you just need to put your own cigarette on the lamp, and it will be perfectly lit.

"I told you not to offend Fang Luo, you have to go. The person said.

The person who came was the Northern Qianlong Feifenghua, and he turned on the electric light: "What's the matter? After being retaliated by Fang Luo, he began to like the kerosene lamp? This room is black, aren't you stuffy?"

The lights suddenly brightened, and everything in the room brightened.

Guan Junxi's body is in a wheelchair, and he looks much older than he did at the beginning.

"Stuffy, I just think I should have asked more killers to kill Fang Luo completely!" Guan Junxi said a little crazy, he trembled and picked up a cigarette close to the oil lamp to light it, and took a hard puff: "Because of him, my feet can't move now, and my hands are starting to lose their normal skills, and in a few days, I will become a waste person who can't use my hands and feet! All of this was brought by Fang Luo." ”

"To be precise, your company group has also collapsed because of Fang Luo, and everything you have worked so hard to manage has been ruined. Even if you walk out of this room, there will be killers coming after you. Fei Fenghua reminded.

"Han Shihui, why would Fang Luo be liked by her!" Guan Junxi said angrily.

"Who knows, the magic on that kid is unimaginable. Fei Fenghua spoke: "You are now in a dead end. ”

"I don't want to help you, but after all, we are the same father, so I still need to show you a clear way. ”

"Minglu?what's the way out?" asked Kwan Jun-hee.

"Begging for mercy, begging for mercy from Fang Luoche completely!" Fei Fenghua said, "Although I don't know what means he used to make you look like this, but your current symptoms can't even be diagnosed by well-known doctors. You have no way but to beg for mercy!"

"Why should I beg him for mercy? Just let him make me the way I am now? As long as I have a breath left, he won't be happy!" Kwan Junxi sneered.

"But because of your unauthorized actions, he began to be alert, and the defense line of his side and even the border people began to get higher and higher. Fei Fenghua said: "Moreover, now you no longer have any threat. And, you're about to become a waste. ”

As he spoke, Fei Fenghua lit a cigarette for himself: "You know, it's easy to say anything about life, and the green mountains left behind are not afraid of no firewood." If you become a waster, you will not be able to deal with him at all. So, you need to beg for mercy, you need to bow your head!"

"......" Kwan Junxi was silent.

The mobile phone in Fei Fenghua's pocket rang slightly, and after connecting the call, after talking for a while.

His expression was shocked, and he looked at Guan Junxi and slowly said, "Fang Luo, I'm going abroad!"