Chapter 821: An Encounter Hidden in a High Ball (Part I)

Looking at Tang Bing, who suddenly turned her head to answer in a whisper, Fang Ran wondered what nonsense she was thinking about.

"Ahem... Cough... Find a circle to get into...? ”

Then in the next second, I saw Tang Bing clenching his fists and pretending to cough lightly twice, carefully taking the champagne in his hand, looking at this glass of pale golden mellow liquid, and being surprised how much it cost to put this glass outside.

"Well, remember to find a topic that is relatively simple, and you can insert two sentences."

Seeing that she took a sip with some curiosity, her eyes lit up after tasting the sweetness, Fang Ran's dark eyes flashed, and she confirmed from the window that she was near herself at the very edge, and the people gathered were all young people.

"This way."

Then he led Tang Bing through the decorative table with vases and the oil paintings hanging on the pillars of the hall, deliberately slowing down his pace past those young figures who were talking tall and broad, and quietly listened to their conversation with the help of the power of the wind elves.

According to the course of a standard ball, it usually lasts until late, so it is not surprising even to leave the venue in the middle of the game, and aiming for this timing,

The first thing Fang Ran has to find a way to survive is the ten minutes of 'greetings' before the organizer appears.

There wasn't Si Ai with him this time.

"How's it going, Hulu, have you heard any circles that are easier to get into?"

In the brilliant and bright ball hall, the arm of the figure in the suit next to him walked through the crowd, and the tension mixed with the heartbeat turned into a sense of nostalgia...

"Hmm... Over there, the guys over there were talking about a painting they had auctioned at auction,"

Tang Bing, who had been eavesdropping on other people's conversations with his ears pricked up, and who was determined to become a translator and chose French, and who was also a professional counterpart to a certain extent in his choice of words and sentences on this occasion, pointed to a circle near them and quietly looked at Fang Ran and asked:

"Senior, how well do you know about oil painting?"

"Probably the degree to which Van Gogh can be selected from Van Gogh, Van short, Van fat, Van thin...."

Hearing her ask, the corners of her mouth twitched, Fang Ran looked at the combination of three men and two women over there and replied silently.

"What about those who are discussing stone statue carving over there, senior, what about your level of sculpture?"

"Uh... You can tell who is the sculptor from Michelangelo and MinΓ© to Kiro..."

Seeing Fang Ran's eyes scratching his cheeks, Tang Bing turned his head and looked at him with an expression of disbelief,

Feeling choked speechless, she had to quietly point to the last target.

"Over there... The guy was talking about their family's recent investment in a European team... Senior, you should know a little bit about boys' football, right? ”

"This... I can be in Messi, Mei Dong, Mei Chaofeng..."

"Shut up, scoundrel!"

Choked by his overly true answer, Tang Bing, who couldn't bear it, was about to go crazy and shouted in a whisper, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would be so angry that she wanted to give Fang Ran a blow to her neck!

"It's not... This... Me, what's the matter....! Senior, your rudimentary art knowledge is just as good as your loose construction site English! These ten translators can't save you! What's the point of you bringing me in!? ”

From tonight onwards, he always felt that Fang Ran had no fear, Tang Bing thought that he was already familiar with dealing with this kind of scene, and he could talk to all kinds of people, but he couldn't understand French.

But now she suddenly found that this product was no different from herself, and even inferior to herself!

"Ahem... After all, I haven't lived that kind of high-end life..."

And listening to Tang Bing's whispered angry words, Fang Ran also felt a little embarrassed, pretended to cough lightly to explain, and then winked at her and chuckled very indifferently:

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, if you can't get in, you can't get in, although it's a little strange to be alone, but no one should kick us out because of this."

Senior, can you tell me that you can't fart tonight, but why do you always have a mysterious calmness...

The corners of his mouth looked at Fang Ran with a calm expression, 'This is all a small case', Tang Bing quietly rolled his eyes, and found that there was time for him to translate, so he might as well go and taste two more glasses of champagne at least it was worth the trip.

However, in this situation,

Just because you don't reach out to others doesn't mean they don't come to you.

The outermost layer, as a young elite, can be led out by the elders, but there are only about twenty people, and they all want to know each other, they have long noticed, and they have not tried to contact anyone, but the two of them are alone Fang Ran and Tang Bing,

It's just that because of the fresh faces of foreign countries, there is no rash approach for a while.

But...

While Fang Ran was thinking about when the pale young man would appear, he saw a young man followed by a man and a woman, and the three of them walked towards him.

"Good evening, both."

Listening to the other party's greetings that he didn't understand at all, he was slightly surprised that someone came to take the initiative to contact him, looking at Tang Bing, who was about to take another glass of champagne to taste, Fang Ran gently touched her and signaled that she should do business.

"Two friends who seem to be from China, welcome to Paris."

The young man in the lead smiled deliberately politely, and then saw that the young man in front of him did not react, and the girl next to him whispered something to him, and then replied with some restraint and caution in French, which was not very fluent:

"Thank you.... It's a pleasure... See you guys. ”

Seeing this scene, he was slightly stunned, his eyes moved slightly, and he also noticed the expressions of the other two in his afterglow, and the young man reacted with some frowns in his heart...

That young man doesn't know French, and the girl next to him is his translator?

What's this strange thing about?

Seeing the relationship between the two, although his heart moved slightly, he did not make a rash judgment, and then smiled and put on a very kind and sincere look:

"Forgive me, I don't know what business the two families are engaged in? Scold.... I believe we should have a lot in common in these areas. ”

Business?

Parents at home are ordinary work, how can they do any business, Tang Bing hurriedly translated to Fang Ran and asked, and then after seeing him roll his eyes, he whispered a reply to himself.

Now I want to ?!!!

There were almost 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, Tang Bingqiang smiled and couldn't wait to put him XX ten thousand times, and tried his best to answer to the three people in front of him as clearly as possible:

"It's in Huaxia... Operating... A hospital .."

And hearing this answer, looking at Tang Bing's nervous appearance without confidence, he didn't even have the name he could say confidently, and confirmed that it should be the kind of local hospital that has no reputation at all.

The young man put away his cordial and sincere face and replaced it with a haughty and indifferent smile.

"That's right."

Losing interest in further acquaintance, he turned to look at the woman in the purple dress beside him, and put on the same kind chuckle to provoke the topic:

"I'm sure you all know that my father's company recently got a new business, but you must not know who its holding headquarters is about the company you work with?"

seems to enjoy the feeling of controlling the topic and the audience like this, and seeing the two of them look at it curiously,

He took a special look at the other two figures in front of him, and revealed the answer himself, and a fiery chuckle lit up in his eyes.

"Fiselde, supposedly."