The second update, this chapter is in the car with a mobile phone code

Viscount Mifa grabbed Garion, pestered him, and prepared to expose the liar in front of him in front of everyone.

There was a small commotion at the entrance of the lively opera house. The people around slowly gathered to see what was going on here. For the courtesans around him, Viscount Mifa behaved like a rude man who couldn't get on the stage, and his delicate face showed an undisguised look of disdain.

For others who attended Prince Jérôme's funeral, they didn't reveal what the idiots in front of them were doing, but just watched the show.

"Listen to me, this man is a liar!"

Viscount Mifa said to the indifferent crowd around him, "This damn liar has cheated me out of seven thousand francs, and today I will expose him in front of you!" ”

The people around him didn't move, just looked at the circus clown with their eyes and looked at Viscount Mifa's excesses, while Garion spread his hands very helplessly, showing his innocence.

Whispers rang out all around, all mocking the ignorance of the people in front of them.

"Doesn't this idiot usually read the newspaper? Do you know what he's doing? ”

Another aristocratic lady with silky eyes looked at the tall Garion in front of her, and said softly, "This man of letters, who is in the limelight, is said to be inextricably linked to the Bonaparte family, and even Empress Eugenie's uncle, Councillor Mérimée, is in awe. ”

"Oh, may God forgive this stupid hillbilly."

Only Viscount Mifa was still staring at Garion with an angry expression, hoping that Director Espinas would be able to arrive at the scene immediately and take the damned liar with him. However, the surrounding crowd looked at the "hillbilly" in front of them with pity like the eyes of a dying man. As if telling Viscount Mifa that you're going to be finished.

"What's going on?"

Viscount Mifa looked at the crowd around him who stood by, and a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.

"What are you doing! Idiot! ”

Director Espinas stood behind Viscount Mifa, and his face turned pale when he saw that the people he had invited to the fundraiser had tried to punch at Her Royal Highness Princess Mathilde's guests.

The people around them all smiled knowingly, and the person who rescued the scene finally came.

With a gloomy face, he stepped forward in two or three steps, forcibly separated the two people in front of him, and then grabbed Viscount Mifa's collar, he took a few deep breaths before forcibly holding back his anger and not slamming a punch on the other party's face.

"General Espinas, you've come just in time."

Seeing that his backer was coming, Viscount Mifa hurriedly said, "This bastard cheated 7,000 francs from me at the beginning, and now he is swaggering at the fundraiser, so he quickly arrests him." ”

Espinas said coldly, "Do you know who he is?" ”

"I don't care who he is! In Rouen, I would have been killed! ”

Espinas couldn't hold back any longer, he raised his hand and slapped Viscount Mifa in the face, the rough movements and crisp slaps that caused the crowd around him to boo.

"Uh-huh... Tut-tut..."

Viscount Mifa covered his cheeks, a mixed expression of horror and anger on his face, but Espinas apologized to Garion for the first time!

"I'm sorry, Lord Garion. It's because I'm not strict with discipline and I'm causing you trouble. ”

"It's fine."

Garian generously forgave the Paris police chief in front of him, and explained with a smile, "I'm afraid that this gentleman recognized the wrong person, so he made such an drastic move." ”

After saying that, he winked at Viscount Mifa, and he liked the other party's unpleasant but helpless appearance.

With Garion gone, the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving Viscount Mifa waiting for an explanation owed to him by Director Espinas.

Someone also patted Espinas on the shoulder and smiled gloatingly.

Espinas turned his head, glared at Viscount Mifa, and said sharply, "Do you know how much trouble you almost got me!" ”

Viscount Mifa looked terrified, and he muttered quietly, "But... That was indeed the liar who tricked me once..."

"Liars? People look up to you? ”

Director Espinas said angrily, "He's the hottest celebrity around the Bonapartes!" In just half a year after coming to Paris, he became famous, and the socialites who were his opponents were ruined, imprisoned, and a few others who avoided seeing him, and you have only been in Paris for a few days? Just thinking about fighting people? Tired of being alive? ”

Viscount Mifa was dumbfounded, this Garion didn't seem to be a liar, but a real magnate.

He followed Director Espinas away with a dead face, while the other two women were also watching the farce in the crowd.

One of them was so dazzling that the men around him couldn't help but glance at her.

Madame Collas recognized at first glance one of the young men who had just had an argument as the one she had bumped into at Flaubert's doorstep.

"That young man just now is a little interesting, his name is Garion, right?"

Duchess Balanchi Dantier, who was peach-faced, winked at Madame Gauley, who was looking at her in a daze, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Madame Collas, when she saw a young and handsome young man, she couldn't close her legs with excitement? ”

"Not interested, I know him, I've seen him in Rouen before."

Madame Collass glared at her, looking at the magnificence of the other's chest and the slight ripples under her own eye, and her heart was filled with jealousy and sourness. No wonder the men were so eager to call her Dear Lady Cow.

The Duchess smiled profusely, and she took the arm of her good sister beside her, and said softly, "Oh, have you gone to Rouen again to find your old friend?" Since you're not interested in him, I'd like to give it a try. You also know that my husband will only leave me alone at home and die of boredom when he goes out to socialize all day. ”

Mrs. Balanchi shook the fan in her hand and feigned a sigh.

Looking at the prestigious ** Jihua beside her, recalling her team of lovers who could form an artillery regiment, Mrs. Collas asked angrily, "What about your previous lovers?" ”

Mrs. Balanchi pursed the corners of her lips and said softly, "Heh, man, you don't know that these men are all kings with strong mouths, and they boast about it one by one. It's not a 100-meter sprint, the whole process is faster than those reporters can run. ”

“……”

"Do me a favor, good sister."

The two walked towards the opera house, chatting with Garrian, and the Duchess of Balanchi hooked up with Madame Gallow's shoulder, blinked, and said pitifully, "Find a way to introduce him to me, it's a big deal that I'll introduce my lover to you next time." ”

"Thanks, I don't need it yet."

Madame Collass gave her a blank look, and said, "He seems to be in some business lately, and perhaps you can make an exchange for your husband's connections." Whether you succeed or not depends on your luck. ”

Madame Balanchi said disdainfully, "Oh, don't forget, among the prodigal sons of Paris, I have not met a single one who can refuse me, but unfortunately none of them can satisfy me." ”

Madame Collas said angrily, "Yes, cucumbers are for you." ”