Although Carrero graciously invited, Yang Guo did not agree to him in the end. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. hp:/// Of course, he didn't refuse directly, he told the truth: he hadn't thought it through at this time, and he needed time to think about it. Carrero didn't dwell on it, he smiled and agreed with Yang Guo that he would continue to discuss this issue in Yangcheng, China after a while.

In addition to Carrero, as well as communicating with the Beckham family who came over tonight, Yang Guo was almost an invisible person at this drinking party. Of course, in fact, there are still many representatives of brokerage companies who want to sign a contract with Yang Guo, but Arthur knows Yang Guo's thoughts and helps him stop it.

The only thing Yang Guo took the initiative to do, and that was to successfully introduce Tao Bocheng to Arthur.

It is not Yang Guo's credit, his role in it is at most a matchmaker, and the main reason why Arthur accepts the Duan family is that the Duan family itself has strength. Arthur, who used to be in charge of the Asian region, had also heard of the Duan family, who was the top name of the Chinese platoon, and he naturally knew that at least in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, the Duan family's boutiques were at the ruling level!

Later, Yang Guo asked Altil curiously: "Aren't you worried about the conflict between the boutique and Givenchy's directly operated store?" ”

Arthur smiled calmly and said: "Givenchy in the first-tier cities is too busy, why not open it to buyers in these places and let them help us develop the market in the second- and third-tier cities?" You know, there are a lot of rich people in China's second- and third-tier cities! ”

For this remark, Yang Guo was deeply ashamed!

Bai Tingyuan actually came with Tao Bocheng, but Bai Tingyuan did not join Tao Bocheng's conversation with Arthur. On the one hand, there is a language barrier, Tao Bocheng can come over on behalf of the Duan family, and his French can communicate normally, but Bai Tingyuan can't understand it, on the other hand, he himself is not a member of the Duan family and is not interested in the content of these conversations.

Under the pretext of going to the bathroom, Bai Tingyuan strolled around the edge of the drinking party.

first said hello to Yang Guo, a foodie father and daughter who secretly hid next to the buffet to forage for food, and then he sat alone on the chair on the side, watching the bustle of the drinking party and the people who were chatting happily.

Suddenly I felt that I was really out of place on this occasion!

Bai Tingyuan said that he wanted to come to Bali Fashion Week and wanted to participate in the cocktail party, but these words were actually lying to Duan Xueqing! In fact, if he can be given the freedom to choose, Bai Tingyuan prefers to sit in that antique teahouse, accompanied by the slow water vapor, make tea and drink tea, and be accompanied by beautiful women.

Only in the crowd will you feel lonely. It's as if I was a simple and pure wedding photographer at the beginning, controlling the lens, looking at the loving and happy couple in the viewfinder, I feel like I'm out of the world. While others think that the waters of the Maldives are blue, beautiful, romantic and poetic, he stands in the sea and feels only cold and wet.

With confused eyes and chaotic thoughts like entangled silk, Bai Tingyuan sat there and drank a few glasses of red wine, until the drunkenness surged a little, and then he staggered to his feet.

Forget it, don't think about it, go back to sleep! Bai Tingyuan was not drunk, he still kept his mind clear, but he didn't want to stay in this "noisy" occasion for a moment! didn't say hello to Yang Guo or Tao Bocheng, who came with him, he still walked out of the door of the Givenchy Hall by himself, and disappeared into the bright lights of the Champs-Élysées alone.

The words are divided into two ends, Yang Guo is full, he and Qiqi have just stolen a big lobster, of course, more than 90% of the meat is eaten by Yang Guo. If anyone saw Yang Guo's record tonight, they would definitely be shocked.

"Hah...... Hey~" Kiki patted her little mouth and yawned big, she sat on the sofa, put her arms around her father, and murmured, "Baba, Kiki is sleepy!" ”

Kiki squinted for a short time at noon today, and now that she is full of food and drink, she is already prone to fatigue. And it's eight o'clock, it's almost nine o'clock, and Kiki should go back to bed!

"Let's go, Dad will take you back to sleep!" Yang Guo came down first, stretched out his hand to support Qiqi, who jumped down gently, and said with a smile.

He is not as chic as Bai Tingyuan, and before leaving, he must find Arthur, as well as Ricardo and several other key figures of Givenchy to explain.

"Don't forget the show tomorrow!" "But you don't have to come so early, it's not the main stage, you can come before ten o'clock!" The main reason why Arttil told him this was because Yang Guo had moved back to the Shangri-La Hotel.

It's not that Arthur dislikes Yang Guo and doesn't let him live in a villa, this is the same reason as before, the later shows are all in this Givenchy hall, and it is more convenient to stay in a hotel.

Yang Guo nodded, and he smiled: "Arthur, when did you see me being late?" ”

At this point, Arthur is absolutely relieved of Yang Guo, just now he drank a little wine and became a little nagging.

Yang Guo and Matisse came over together, but he saw that Matisse and them were still in this drinking party, thinking about it, Yang Guo still smiled and took Qiqi's little hand and left with her.

Before refusing Altil's kindness to shoot the driver to send him, Yang Guo did not pick up Kiki, but just took his daughter's hand and walked back slowly on the Champs-Elysées under the bright night scene. It's rare to take a leisurely walk with your daughter one day, and it can also help digest so much of what you just ate, so why not?

Of course, the little guy wanted to be lazy, she was sleepy, and she kept coquettish with her soft voice, wanting her father to hug, but her father was just playing with her, smiling and not letting her succeed, and Kiki was more energetic in the play.

It is also because it is a fashionable and romantic street like the Champs-Elysées, every pedestrian is dressed beautifully and gorgeously, Yang Guo's suit and leather shoes, Qiqi's princess dress, are not considered alien, on the contrary, the laughter of the father and daughter will be exchanged for the kind smiles of passers-by from time to time.

It's just that the winding path to the Shangri-La Hotel, although the street lights are bright, but the lack of pedestrians and vehicles, it seems to have walked from the bustling present to the quiet past.

Walking forward, when he was about to turn the corner of an alley, Yang Guo suddenly stopped, he frowned, and also took Qiqi's hand, covering Qiqi's mouth and signaling her not to make a sound.

“help！ help！ Accompanied by the sound of shouting and kicking, several faint cries for help were heard.

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