Chapter Forty-Eight: Heaven is a good reincarnation, who will the heavens forgive! (Three more, all kinds of requests!) )

"She started this!"

"Who's business, whoever goes to the top, can't drag us all into the water. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Mitterrand's been staring at us the whole time, we've got to hurry!"

"That's it, that's a bad thing..."

"We're at gunpoint!"

In a slightly dimly lit room, there was an offer that everyone agreed to very quickly.

I once thought I could control the fate of others, but I didn't know that my fate was quietly being decided by others.

It's late at night in Paris, and the sky is brightening in China, which has a seven-hour time difference.

The old China World Mall, Mu Jin led the old couple to walk in, it can be seen that she is carefully dressed today, wearing light-toned high-end fashion, and she is living like a young lady.

As soon as he entered the door, looking at the domestic and international boutiques, Mu Jin had a bright smile on his face.

This China World Mall is not something that can be consumed by any small white-collar worker, and it belongs to a famous luxury shopping mall in Beijing.

Mu Jin had been here a few times before, and he glanced at the not expensive store a few times, and then walked out in a gloomy manner.

Once, just walking in this huge mall, I had a sense of humility from the heart.

At the moment, Mu Jin only raised his slender neck, smiled, and said heroically to the old couple beside him, "Uncle, aunt, whatever you like today, let's buy it!" ”

What Chanel?

What Dior?

What Lagerfeld?

Sisters, buy as much as you want in the future, how you want to consume, how to consume!

"I said Jin'er..."

Sticking his head slightly, he looked at this luxurious shopping mall with some caution, the old man on the tile on the ground didn't know what material it was, but it reflected the cold light, which made people dare not put their feet.

The aisle, good fellow, has to be four or five meters long, right?

The chandelier is crystalline, right?

Why are all the shops in English?

Where have the ordinary old couple seen this battle all their lives, and they were a little confused from the moment they entered the door.

"I said Jin'er..."

"Or, let's change places!"

Bai Mu didn't dare to speak loudly, grabbed Mu Jin's arm, and whispered, "Everything here is expensive, right?" ”

"Let's just wear whatever we want."

The old couple stood in this mall, only feeling out of place for a while.

Mu Jin looked at the two of them, his face was still enthusiastic, but he was disdainful in his heart, but he opened his mouth: "Uncle, aunt, your second elder has worked hard all his life, it's time to enjoy it!" ”

"We don't come often..."

The last time I called my parents, she almost collapsed.

Hearing the familiar voice, they began to choke, which scared the old couple so much that they didn't dare to say anything, let alone mention that they were very satisfied with Jin'er.

So that Jue Tong didn't know that the ex-girlfriend who kicked him was back again.

At this moment, Jue Tong was sitting on the garden balcony, basking in the sun, holding a few newspapers in his hand, looking at it with great interest.

The newspaper was Le Parisien, and in the prominent page, the newspaper published a letter of apology.

The content is generally that the report on the designer of the dove tree has been biased, which has induced public opinion!

The words were very sincere and explained.

Seeing this, Jue Tong changed to a comfortable posture and half-leaned, slightly playful.

This explanation is very interesting, and it clearly implies that he was ordered by some people!

After reading the apology letter, I turned the newspaper to the next page, and the largest page of the second page immediately attracted the attention of Hengtong.

"What's wrong?"

"Dog-eat-dog, what's this?"

She muttered and browsed.

The biggest picture on this page is none other than Hidalgo, the female mayor of Paris!

And the time when the picture was taken was not at another time, it was at the Grand Palace, when Hidalgo was the representative of the commentary.

In the picture, the corners of Hidalgo's mouth are lightly raised, and his expression is arrogant, like the female Zeus.

Her eyes were full of contempt, and she was about to pronounce the fate of Jutong...

A very hateful picture.

"Wow!"

"It's not as simple as a dog eating a dog!"

This article is about the Grand Palace in the second round of selection.

Just one incident at the beginning can divert the anger of the citizens of Paris.

The article clearly writes that after shaking hands with the designer of Hidalgo, the female mayor of Hidalgo took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped her palms with it...

Immediately afterwards, there is a description of the events one by one, with a strong sense of picture and substitution.

It is very interesting to describe *** Tong as a warrior who is full of fighting spirit and never gives up.

It is precisely because of this that the citizens of Paris subconsciously believe what the press says.

The second climactic point in the report appears:

"As long as I am mayor of the city of Paris, I will never allow this dead man's grave to be built in the Louvre!"

Hidalgo's sonorous words were amplified again.

These words, which had once made the Parisians agree, now made everyone furious, and they decided that the mayor Hidalgo was the instructor in the letter of apology.

She casually put down the Parisien and picked up the second newspaper, Le Figaro.

"Wow!"

Jue Tong sat up straight: "This is a good discussion!" ”

I saw that the front page of Le Figaro was also a letter of apology, and after a cursory glance, it was similar to that of Le Parisien.

Turning the second article, the biggest plate is actually the photo of the female mayor of Hidalgo!

However, this photograph was not taken inside the Grand Palais, but on that day, Hidalgo was in front of the Supreme Council of Antiquities, holding up documents.

The content of the report is:

Mayor Hidalgo: "It's a fake diamond in Napoleon's courtyard!" ”

Seeing this, the citizens of Paris, who were still a little skeptical, were sure that Hidalgo must have manipulated the direction of public opinion!

It must have even manipulated the results of the Supreme Council of Antiquities!

Put down the newspaper Figaro, and open several other newspapers in the city of Paris.

She found that almost all the newspapers published letters of apology and various remarks from the female mayor of Hidalgo...

"Good guys, these people are really ruthless."

Jue Tong touched his chin, showed his thoughts, and said in a deep voice: "This is giving up Hidalgo and putting her in front!" ”

"But also, Hidalgo, as the mayor of Paris, is high enough to vent the anger of the citizens."

The female mayor of Hidalgo wakes up from her sleep.

She also has a habit of reading the newspaper every morning.

When he saw the apology letter, Hidalgo felt a sense of foreboding.

When he turned to the second page, Hidalgo's face was bloodless for a moment.

His body was trembling, and with his last hope, he eagerly flipped through the other newspapers at hand.

In the room, the mayor's rapid gasps sounded, and soon she collapsed on the bed.

The crisp sunlight shone on her body, but it made her shiver!

It was a lively morning, but Hidalgo felt hopeless, and she knew that she was being pushed to the front.

And what made her even more unbearable was all the means of resisting the herm, she participated in the whole process and was exposed to everyone's eyes...

Hidalgo was the best outpouring of the wrath of the citizens of Paris.

"It's over..."

"It's all over..."

Hidalgo lost his mind and muttered to himself.