Chapter 622, For the Glory of Men!
"Paris is the most fascinating city in the world." El Raffarin let out a sound of admiration as he watched the illuminated night scene outside his car window.
"Yes. Master. Deppler, a white bodyguard sitting in the front passenger seat, echoed.
"Tell me, then, what's the most fascinating thing about it?" El Raffarin asked with a smile.
Depler didn't expect the young master to ask such a question, pointed to the bustling crowd outside, and said, "Scenery." People from all over the world come here. β
"Nope." El shook his head. "Paris is an evil gentleman. No matter how dirty it is on the inside, it still looks personable from the outside, isn't it? Isn't this contrast the most fascinating? β
"Yes. Master. Although Depler didn't quite understand what the young master's words were trying to convey. However, what the young master said must be right.
"Depler, that's already been arranged, right?" El asked.
"Yes." Depler nodded, his eyes grim. "This despicable and arrogant Chinese man, it will pay the price for his rudeness."
"Yes. He will pay the price for his rudeness. El's fingers tapped lightly on his thighs. Do you say he will accept our gift? β
Depler couldn't help laughing and said, "Young Master, it doesn't matter if he accepts it or not. As soon as he opened the door to his room - no, as long as the woman was standing in the door of his room, we could make a big splash. He is a star, and those media like this kind of scandal the most. Since he doesn't know what to do, then we'll destroy him. Let him be discredited, let him become shit in the eyes of everyone - his reputation stinks, who will want to speak for him in the future? β
"I wish he had killed that woman out of anger." El squinted his eyes and sneered, that handsome face gave people a wicked temptation. "We're safe, aren't we?"
"Yes." Depler nodded. "Master, this is a website customization service. We contacted by phone and then paid through an overseas account - no one was able to find us. β
"Depler, it seems that this is not the first time you have chosen this kind of service. You're such a scumbag. El scolded with a laugh.
"Yes, young master." Depler laughed and said, "I'm such a scumbag. βββ
Artists are night owls. Qiu Jingwen is no exception.
She got up at about 10 o'clock in the morning, washed up, and sat down in front of the dining room for breakfast.
Feed a slice of bread to your mouth and open the newspaper on the table.
Artists are looking for inspiration, so reading widely is the most concise and effective means.
Today, however, she was taken aback by the headlines of the entertainment pages of several French newspapers.
"Huaxia star Tang Zhong recruited jΓ¬ in Paris, and it took two hours for the girl to come outββ"
"The mysterious girl Lang entered the room of the Chinese star, suspected of being a skin and meat trade-"
"Passionate hugs at the door, celebrities are hungry?" ββ
There are not only text reports, but also photos of Tang Zhong and a woman hugging each other.
Although the lights were dim, and the woman couldn't see her clearly in front of the camera from the back later, Tang Chong's vigilant face was particularly prominent in the photo.
Smack-
Qiu Jingwen slapped the newspaper in his hand on the table.
"Damn. This damn guy. Qiu Jingwen couldn't eat any breakfast, so she pushed away the chair and stood up. When we arrived in Paris, we still dared to do such a thing under our noses, did we really have all the people in our Qiu family dead? β
She walked around the living room angrily, so that Grandma Qiu Yihan, who came out of the room, saw it, and asked, "Jingwen, what's wrong?" What happened? β
"That Tang Chongβ" Qiu Jing blurted out when he heard this, but the topic stopped abruptly. What do you tell her about? Didn't it make the old people worry in vain?
"Tang Zhong?" Grandma asked urgently. He is very sensitive to the name Tang Chong. Even, she knew more about Tang Zhong and Qiu Yihan than Qiu Jingwen. "What's wrong with Tang Chong? He's coming? β
"It's not." Qiu Jingwen chose to lie and said, "Tang Zhong is in the newspaper again." β
"Really?" Grandma was relieved and said, "He's not a star, and it's normal to be in the newspaper." β
"yes." Qiu Jingwen nodded in agreement, but his mind was not at home at all, and asked, "What about the cold autumn?" β
"Hanhan, didn't she have a class today? I woke up early in the morning and went to school. Grandma said with a smile. This kid is positive about going to school. Never miss a class. I'm afraid she's tired. β
Hearing that Qiu Yihan was not at home, Qiu Jing couldn't help but feel anxious.
With her understanding of Qiu Yihan, it is impossible for that girl to obediently run to school to attend classes. With her obsession with Tang Chong, how could she be by Tang Chong's side without racing against time?
She got up so early, wasn't she worried that she would stop her from running to Tang Chong?
"I've got something. Take a trip. Qiu Jingwen said.
She ran quickly upstairs.
A few minutes later, I changed into a casual outfit and rushed outside with my bag.
"Today's young people are in full swing." Grandma said aloud -
"Ahh Mouth. "Autumn Yihan picked up a tomato and sent it over.
Tang Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "My hand is fine." You can eat it yourself. β
It is indeed a very comfortable thing to let a charming little girl feed herself, but when will he be able to eat enough if he continues to be fed like this?
"If you say it's okay, it's okay?" Qiu Yihan shook his head, disagreeing with Tang Chong's point of view. "It was so hot yesterday that I had to recuperate for a while. Now, I don't allow you to eat by yourself. β
"What about the clothes I have changed? Coats can be washed in the hotel, but what about underwear or something? β
"I'll wash it for you." Qiu Yihan said.
"What about taking a shower?"
"I'll wash it for youβ" Qiu Yihan said as a matter of course. Seeing Tang Zhong looking at her with a smile, her face turned red all of a sudden, and said, "I mean, I can help you wash your hair, and if you want to wash your body, you can rinse it with a water tap by yourself - anyway, take a bath every day, and your body should be very clean." β
Tang Zhong smiled and asked, "When you came over, didn't your aunt stop you?" β
Qiu Yihan's little face darkened, and he whispered: "Tang Chong, I'm sorry." My aunt - she's doing it for my good, too. In fact, she is very nice and has liked me since she was a child. She thought I was stupid and was afraid that I would be deceived. β
"I know." Tang Zhong held her little hand and said, "It can be seen that your relationship is very good. I mean, when you went out today, your aunt didn't say anything to you? β
"Nope." Qiu Yihan shook his head. "When I went out, my aunt hadn't gotten up yet. She's a big lazy worm, and she has to sleep late every day before she gets up. β
"I see." Don nodded heavily. "It looks like she hasn't seen today's paper."
"What?" Qiu Yihan asked suspiciously.
"I'm going to be in the newspaper soon." Tang Zhong said with a smile.
"Huh?" Autumn chill exclaimed. "They know you're in Paris? Was it yesterday that we went out and were secretly photographed by reporters? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have dragged you out shopping. β
"How can you get to Paris without going out?" Tang Zhong said comfortingly. "Besides, my newspaper has nothing to do with what happened yesterday when we went shopping."
"What's that?" Qiu Yihan asked strangely.
Tang Zhong looked at Qiu Yihan and said, "Last night, a guy named El Raffarin came to me. β
"Huh?" Qiu Yihan's mouth opened slightly, frowned and said, "What is he looking for you for?" I don't have anything to do with him. He gave me a painting, and I asked my aunt to return itβ"
"I know you guys are nothing. If you had anything, he wouldn't have offered me to leave you. Tang Zhong said with a smile.
"It's annoying." Qiu Yi was angry and said angrily: "Why did he let you leave me? Who does he think he is? Why should he mind my business? No, I'm going to go to him. β
Tang Chongyi grabbed her wrist and said, "What's the use of looking for him?" He won't admit it. Besides, even if you admit it, what can you do? He could well say he just came over and talked to me. β
"That-" Qiu Yihan obediently sat back in his seat and said, "Did Ellet those reporters report on you?" β
"Yes. Neither is it. Tang Zhong said. He gave me a check and said that as long as I leave you, you can write a number on the check. I thought I was going to leave Paris soon anyway, so I agreed. But when I wrote a number, he reversed himself - you see, this kind of person talks like a fart. β
Qiu Yihan giggled and said, "Of course he doesn't agree." Because you'll fly back when you go back. He's not stupid. β
"Yes. That's what I said to him. β
So, Qiu Yihan smiled even more happily.
Tang Zhong will come back to see her, which is the happiest thing for her.
"I felt that he was not being honest and then I turned him down. He left angrily. Tang Zhong said.
"Hmph, I usually pretend to be a decent gentleman, but I didn't expect it to be such a villain." Qiu Yihan waved the fork in his hand and said threateningly: "Don't pay attention to him in the future." β
"However, after he left, another woman came." Tang Zhong said. "She's a jì girl."
"Jì woman?" Qiu Yihan stared at Tang Zhong with round eyes, with an incredible look.
"I punched her and let her in again." Tang Zhong said. "Let her out in two hours."
"Huh? How can you get her in the door? Qiu Yihan said urgently. She's still simple, but she's not stupid. "Did a reporter secretly take a picture of her entering the house?"
"I want to know from her mouth who is behind her."
"Then you should let her out as soon as the interrogation is over, why two hours?"
"For the glory of men." Tang Zhong said. "Otherwise, what if those reporters write me as a three-minute fast man?"
"What's a three-minute fast man?" Qiu Yihan asked.