Chen Chuan checked with the system and let the two big men start their work.

They are both French, and the French communicate well with each other. If it is Chinese, then it is opposed.

Early the next morning, Chen Chuan and Dale went for a run in New York's Central Park. It was a little darker, and it was a cloudy day. But Chen Chuan was still in a good mood trotting.

Dale's ponytail dangled in front.

Facing him again, Dürer ran over with his ground crew.

He silently ran after Dale.

Everyone hung up some colors and ran silently under the gloomy sky.

Zhang Yan's signature should arrive today.

Chen Chuan muttered silently in his heart.

Two big men rode bicycles to follow Chen Chuan and Dale.

Dürer suddenly turned around and said to Chen Chuan, "Are you going to Gauguin today?"

"I'm waiting for Zhang Yan's signature. Chen Chuan replied.

"Oh, okay. Even if this is Zhang Yan's company, our Ptolemaic crown prince will still use this company for financial operations. Dürer said gloomily.

The two bodyguards, wearing goggles, raised their eyes and glanced at Durre.

"It's just that the money he makes can be regarded as Zhang Yan's earnings. ”

Zhang Yan was five or five points with him. ”

"Got it?"

"Got it. ”

"I really don't know how the crown prince of your Ptolemaic dynasty communicates with Zhang Yan. Chen Chuan hesitated and said.

"Just like you, just communicate on this system. ”

"Zhang Yan thinks that the crown prince of your Ptolemaic dynasty is her only man?" Chen Chuan asked unconvinced.

"Well, he really has what it takes to make her think so. Dürer nodded.

"I really can't see that a man like the prince of your Ptolemaic dynasty kills a woman?" Chen Chuan had no choice but to ask.

"Yes. Duller said.

Charm, charm, Chen Chuan thought about the big wide eyelids of the prince of the Ptolemaic dynasty.

Dale glanced back at Dürer disdainfully.

"What, Dale, don't you think so?" Chen Chuan seized the opportunity to ask Dale.

Dale once again showed a maturity that was not commensurate with the age of 15, and replied, "He just made her mistake him for her man." That's all. ”

"Is that really all there is?" asked Dürer sarcastically.

"For me, that's all. Dale puffed up her head haughtily.

"Then let me remind Zhang Yan that it's not over. Chen Chuan said.

Du Le glared at Chen Chuan and said, "We just leveled up, don't add more oil and vinegar." Besides, how do you know that the crown prince of our Ptolemaic dynasty is not the only man she Zhang Yan has. ”

These words stopped Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan almost stopped. Thankfully, Dale exclaimed, "1 point IQ." ”

The system interjected impatiently at this time: "Chen Chuan, don't care so much. ”

"Don't you care?" Chen Chuan muttered in his throat.

"It's a matter of the above, and we really can't do it that much. "The people in the system seem to be really indifferent.

This strange system.

Chen Chuan was stopped by the system for the first time.

For the first time.

Dürer seemed to get their systematic attitude towards the Chinese system, and quietly smiled as he ran.

Chen Chuan glanced at him indifferently.

The two big men on bicycles were very silent, and they didn't talk, silently following Chen Chuan and Dale.

The sky was gloomy, and only Dale's pretty figure shone like a ray of sunlight shining in the shadows of the trees.

Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan, this mysterious woman.

Suddenly, the German prince ran to him.

Dale's footsteps were messy.

Chen Chuan ran over to the German prince, who was his ally, in the small group now.

"Are you recovering so well?" Chen Chuan asked the German prince as he ran.

"Yes, I need to work out and regain my strength. Destroying my health in prison. The German prince said as he ran.

The German prince looked at Dürer's team and Chen Chuan's big man, smiled, and said, "We're really a little bigger." ”

"Why, this has a scale?" Dürer accosted.

"Do you have any more?" asked the German prince as he ran.

"Of course. Dürer said with confidence.

"The people of Marseille are coming. A ground handling interface said.

"Yes. Duller said.

"Oh, what are you doing here from Paris and Marseille?" asked the German prince.

"Our president didn't worry about us, so he sent someone from Marseille. Dürer replied.

"Well, it seems that the French government really takes it seriously. The German prince sighed.

When Chen Chuan thought about it, he was even more angry in his heart, but China only sent himself and a 15-year-old girl who came to take refuge. Although two more bodyguards were sent, they were still French. It seems that China really doesn't pay attention to it.

At this time, the voice of an important person came from the system: "We are all in the shadows. But there are a lot of them. Don't worry.

This is the second time that the voice of an important person has come from the system, and the last time Chen Chuan was promoted to a special talent. Chen Chuan couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Nothing, on the international stage, people of different nationalities also compete.

"German prince, are you free today?" asked Chen Chuan.

"What's the matter?" asked the German prince.

"Today's signing meeting for Zhang Yan is here, and I need you to go with me to Gauguin to change the owner of the company. Chen Chuan said.

"Is it really Zhang Yan's company?"

"Of course, her money, her signature, will come in. The system notified me. It is handled by Chinese secret service organizations. I'm not going to do it. Chen Chuan replied.

"Okay. Then I'll handle the change of the company with you. The German prince replied.

Dale's face had turned pink.

In front of the German prince, she has never been natural.

Dürer said unpleasantly: "I will go too." ”

Chen Chuan looked at the unhappy French young man and said, "Okay, okay, you go too." "He really can't do anything about Duller.

Dale happily went back to change his suit, and waited intently for the German prince to come over and go to Gauguin's company with everyone.

Chen Chuan didn't take it seriously.

By Dale's rejoicing.

The German prince solemnly appeared at the door of Chen Chuan with his entourage.

This is the German Prince.

He is serious, mature, with a bit of a fiery temper.

Chen Chuan put on his haute couture suit and went out in a business car arranged by Resus.

Durre, not knowing why, has been in a gloomy mood since the morning.

"Dürer, what's wrong?" Chen Chuan asked Düller in a good mood.

"The prince is sick. Duller said.

"Why is he sick again?" Chen Chuan was surprised, didn't he heal his injuries?

"It's sick, not hurt. He was having a fever. Duller said.

"Does he often have a fever?" asked Chen Chuan indifferently.

"It's not. Duller said.

But there was a sarcasm on the hearty face of the German prince, "He is sick of the heart." Their president didn't trust him that much. ”

"Oh. Chen Chuan was still indifferent, thinking only about whether his money should be fried with them.

The people of Marseille are coming, which is a big deal for Parisians, but for Chen Chuan, it is really not a thing.