It's snowing in Bordeaux.

In Bordeaux, which has a temperate oceanic climate, snow is a relatively rare occurrence, especially with heavy snowfall like today's.

In the afternoon, the snow was a little lighter, and the gardener of the manor began to go out to clear the snow, after all, the new owner was upstairs, and everyone had to watch carefully.

In the restaurant.

The old housekeeper Oliver played a soft violin song to Bian Xuedao and Dong Xue and Pei Tong to accompany the meal, originally wishing Qingyuan that he would come back for dinner, but the things outside were not done, so Bian Xuedao ate first.

A habit developed when she was a flight attendant, Dong Xue eats quickly.

I used to eat whatever I wanted in my apartment in Paris, but now I ...... The chef's assistant and three maids had been waiting nearby, apparently observing the eating preferences of the three Chinese employers.

This is also normal.

Chinese cuisine is world-famous, and the winery chef is afraid that the food he makes will not be to the new owner's heart, after all, he is not like a winemaker, and he will not change the winemaker lightly after changing the owner.

Pei Tong sat next to Dong Xue and whispered to remind her not to eat so fast, so as not to be laughed at by the servants, and later saw that it had no effect, so she asked Dong Xue: "Do you know why French women are generally slim?"

This topic attracted Dong Xue: "Why?"

"Because French women spend an hour before eating an aperitif, with some olives and biscuits, when they actually sit down to eat, they don't have that intense hunger, and they have to pause countless times between every bite of food," Pei said. ”

Dong Xue asked, "Wouldn't that make you hungry the more you eat?"

Pei Tong said: "No, eating like this, the energy is enough, and it won't get fat." ”

Dong Xue broke a small piece of croissant and said reluctantly, "Okay!"

Pei Tong finished eating and went back to the room early.

She is engaged in design, and she handed over the design plan of the "Four Seasons of Daozang" to her, and of course, she will be looking for French wine label design experts to participate in the overall design in the near future.

After eating, Dong Xue looked out of the window of the restaurant and said, "I thought it wouldn't snow here!"

Bian Xuedao followed and walked to the window and said: "There are flowers in spring, there is a moon in autumn, there is a cool breeze in summer, and there is snow in winter. ”

Listening to the Tao and reciting poetry, Dong Xue thought of "The Four Seasons of Daozang" again, she said: "I want to go to the city for a walk." ”

…………

The driver of the winery drove Bian Xuedao and Dong Xue to the city center, and the two got off the bus to visit Bordeaux after the snow.

The city, which was already very exquisite, was rendered by the snow, and it was more like a fairy tale world.

Feet on the snow, making a "creaking" sound, the car parked on the side of the road is covered in snow, and a passerby casually draws a smiley face on the hood.

Ahead, the chic, old street lamps are also covered with a layer of snow, like an old-fashioned old man with white hair silently watching over the travelers who have left home.

Dong Xue, who was wearing a red down jacket, took Bian Xuedao's arm and strolled on the sidewalk. Both of them are northerners, and they are not unfamiliar with snow, and what they lack is time to be alone.

Bian Xuedao asked Dong Xue: "Why don't you speak?"

Dong Xue looked up at the fluttering snowflakes and said: "I'm not a person who likes to talk, it's just that I have become too talkative in front of you, and I haven't fully adapted to the recent changes, so it always feels like a dream, which is particularly unreal." ”

Bian Xuedao looked sideways at Dong Xue: "This is not a dream. ”

Dong Xue asked, "The winery is very expensive, right?"

Bian Xuedao smiled and said, "Can the guy who makes money be cheap?"

Dong Xue said: "How can there be easy money? I always wonder, how did you get here in the past few years? You must have suffered a lot!"

As he walked along the way, he said, "It's not too easy, but it's not as difficult as you think, maybe my luck is better." ”

"Luck?"

"Well, good luck. ”

Dong Xue asked, "How can I have good luck?"

In order to justify himself, Bian Xuedao said: "Good luck is just a by-product, and it will only come when you simply do things without any selfish thoughts." ”

Dong Xue sighed and said, "But how can people be selfless? You asked me to help you take care of the winery, originally I was not motivated, but when I heard that you want to write my name on the wine label, I fell in love with this job at once." ”

Bian Xuedao stood up and corrected Dong Xue's words: "It's not work. ”

Dong Xue asked, "What is it that is not work?"

Bian Xuedao looked at Dong Xue deeply and said, "What do you think?"

Dong Xue couldn't stand Bian Xuedao's burning gaze, and stuck out her tongue mischievously: "Okay, it's not work." ”

Continuing to walk forward, Bian Xuedao said: "I will hand over the winery to you, this is my last safe haven, even if one day I lose all my domestic business, there is still this place that can make me make a comeback." ”

Dong Xue asked, "Why did you lose?"

Bian Xuedao said: "There are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and bad people don't know how good good people are, and good people don't know how bad bad people are." I'm not in France, you and Pei Tong are careful, after a while, if you feel the need, take your parents over, anyway, the winery is big enough. ”

"Really?" asked Dong Xue in surprise.

Bian Xuedao couldn't bear it, kissed Dong Xue on the forehead and said, "Really." ”

Dong Xue asked, "Why are you so good to me?"

Bian Xuedao asked rhetorically: "Why are you so good to me?"

Dong Xue bowed her head and said, "Because you are my first love." ”

Bian Xuedao's heart warmed: "In this life, you are also my first love." ”

Dong Xue turned around, hugged Bian Xuedao's neck and said, "I will do my best to help you run the winery well, but you have to come to see me often." ”

Bian Xuedao suddenly asked, "Have you ever thought about changing your nationality?"

"Huh?"

Dong Xue was a little confused, and asked after a while: "You mean French nationality?"

Bian Xuedao shook his head: "It's not France." ”

In Bian Xuedao's heart, French immigrants are too mixed, public security is average, and the "super rich tax" a few years later has made the rich people in their country run away from the country according to the law, which is not an ideal naturalization country.

He put his arm around Dong Xue's waist and said: "I have a few buildings, the first choice is Switzerland, of course, this country will be relatively difficult to enter, but it is located in the center of Europe, bordering Germany, France, and Italy, and you will be my European general agent in the future." ”

"The second choice is Germany and Sweden, and the third choice is France. ”

Dong Xue thought for a while and said, "It seems to be ...... None of these countries are as easy to naturalize as you say. ”

Bian Xuedao said: "Those who are difficult will not, but those who will will not be difficult." ”

He stretched out his left hand, spread out his palm and then the snowflakes falling from the sky, and then clenched his fist and said: "Of course, it is not easy to get millions of people who want to mix with the right of residence, but in addition to the winery, I also have some business that will be transferred to Europe, and then you can register a company in your name in the country you want to immigrate, and the capital is not a problem, and the project is not a problem." Even if there is no suitable project, there is a way to buy the equity of a large local company and withdraw after a few years. ”

Dong Xue also stretched out her hand, watched the snowflakes fall on her hand, turned her head and smiled: "I listen to you." ”

Bian Xuedao said: "I'm sorry, I still intervened in your life. ”

Dong Xue stood on tiptoe, kissed Bian Xuedao on the lips and said, "Don't say anything, I'm willing." ”