Paris Fashion Week was in full swing, and Ji Niandong was the first to et with the head of an international brand. As the ambassador for China, if she perford exceptionally well, she might even beco the global ambassador!
Her look was personally crafted by the brand’s designer, aiming to blend the brand’s features with her unique style.
All of Ji Niandong’s looks in Paris received praise both dostically and internationally. Her calm and composed deanor won people’s admiration even more.
The dostic dia’s focus on her birth mother was quickly overshadowed by the positive coverage of her participation in Paris Fashion Week.
They stayed in Paris for several days with a hectic schedule, leaving no ti to rediscover mories until the last day, when they finally spent ti together, just the two of them.
Even in Paris, Ji Niandong tried to keep a low profile. Lu Beichen cooperated with her by dressing casually. Walking hand-in-hand on the streets of Paris, they found it incredibly pleasant.
"There’s a Chinese restaurant ahead. You discovered it six years ago, said it was incredibly delicious, and insisted on taking there. This ti, I’ll take you," Lu Beichen hugged her tighter as they walked inside.
When they walked in and sat down, Lu Beichen noticed that the decor remained unchanged, and even the owner and waitstaff were the sa, as if everything was just like it used to be.
When the waiter ca to take their order, he suddenly asked in surprise, "Sir, you’re back again?" He glanced at Ji Niandong, "Have you finally found that lady?"
Ji Niandong raised her head, and the waiter exclaid in surprise, "Huh? Aren’t you that... I can’t quite rember?"
Could he have recognized her? Just as Ji Niandong was about to put her mask back on, the waiter shook his head, "I can’t recall. But sir, you’re truly morable. I rember years ago; you used to co here almost every day hoping to et soone, and even after all these years, I still rember you primarily because you’re so handso!"
The young girl from back then was now married, yet still worked at the sa restaurant.
Back then, all she knew was that this handso gentleman would co here every day, saying he was waiting for soone!
Lu Beichen smiled faintly, handed her the nu they selected, then said straight away, "You have a good mory. Please hurry with the food; we’re starving."
"Alright!"
As the waiter turned away, Ji Niandong quietly asked, "What’s going on? Does she know us?"
"Probably not, just that after you disappeared, I used to co here often, hoping to run into you!"
He spoke lightly and casually, yet Ji Niandong’s heart suddenly fluttered. The warmth and excitent mixed with forgetfulness in her heart grew stronger.
Her emotions were fully visible to him, and he quickly changed the subject, "I still rember when I was negotiating a business deal, I t a Parisian woman who was eager to try Chinese food. When I brought her to this restaurant, that’s when I first saw you."
Parisian won are romantic and passionate. From the start, when Lu Beichen was discussing a collaboration with this lady, she was brimming with enthusiasm.
But due to the nature of their collaboration, he always remained calm and composed.
It seed this lady was very interested in him, asking daily about everything in China, wanting to visit China with him, wanting to try Chinese food... thinking of every reason to connect with him.
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