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Upon reaching here, it was beyond the convenience that Feitian General Aviation could provide. Bidding a temporary farewell to the Gulfstream G550 crew mbers, Zhou Wang followed Yang Mi onto the shuttle bus from the business jet terminal, weaving their way to the main terminal.

"Sister Mi, are you sure we won’t get lost? Should I call a guide?"

Zhou Wang casually asked while looking around, taking in the freshness of his first ti abroad.

The main reason was that Miss Yang was walking briskly, seemingly very familiar with the place, which ironically made Zhou Wang doubt her a little.

Charles de Gaulle Airport ranks ninth among international airports, being one of Europe’s major aviation hubs and France’s largest airport, it’s quite vast; naturally, Zhou Wang had his reservations.

"Isn’t this your first ti in Paris? Don’t worry, I’ve arranged everything for you. Just follow your sister!"

Saying this, Yang Mi rolled her eyes at Zhou Wang, seemingly concerned about his IQ, "Besides, as long as soone is a normal Huaxia person, there’s no way they could get lost here, right?"

"Why..."

Just as the bewildered Zhou Wang opened his mouth to speak, he stopped.

Because when he looked up, he saw conspicuous "Chinese" on the sign ahead.

At this mont, Zhou Wang was suddenly aware that all the signs throughout the airport, regardless of size, were in three languages: French, English, and Chinese.

For a mont, Zhou Wang was slightly dazed.

He suddenly rembered seeing a popular question on a platform before:

"At what mont did you feel that your motherland had beco strong?"

Answer: Right at this mont.

After the sentint, Zhou Wang felt relieved, no wonder Yang Mi walked with such self-confident strides... Apparently, anyone could.

After passing a large billboard with "Paris Welcos You" written in Chinese, Zhou Wang and the sunglasses-wearing Miss Yang walked out of the terminal exit. In the pick-up area ahead, a rcedes-Benz business car was already parked there. In front of the car, a young girl also wearing sunglasses, veiling much of her face, was waiting.

The girl saw Yang Mi walking out, and a smile erged on her half-fair face as she quickly greeted them.

"Sister Mi!"

"Thanks for coming, hope I didn’t interrupt your work?"

Yang Mi hugged the girl and inquired.

"Not at all, my schedule for the day is finished, and I just happened to have so free ti; Sister Mi, you ca just at the right ti, otherwise, I wouldn’t know what to do in the evening..."

While the two won talked, Zhou Wang was slightly puzzled.

Because, although the fair-skinned girl was wearing sunglasses, she gave him an oddly familiar feeling, as if he had seen her sowhere before.

At this mont, finishing her conversation with the girl, Yang Mi ca over holding her hand and said with a smile, "Di, this is Zhou Wang, my friend, I just ca to accompany him to Paris... Zhou Wang, I guess I don’t need to introduce her anymore, right?"

The girl removed her sunglasses and extended her hand to Zhou Wang with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I’m Di."

After Zhou Wang clearly saw her distinctively exotic and beautiful face, he suddenly understood, she was the famous Miss Di from the entertainnt circle, no wonder she seed so familiar...

At this mont, Zhou Wang also rembered that Miss Di was originally an artist under Miss Yang’s studio, considered as her boss.

As for her presence in Paris, it wasn’t coincidental. As one of the most popular female stars in recent years, Miss Di was known as the "Luxury Empress," referring to the five brands she endorsed in the luxury sector.

So, like Miss Yang, she was also a darling in the fashion industry, a frequent guest at various red carpet events, spending considerable ti traveling to and from this city each year.

"Weren’t we short of a reliable translator? Di happened to be in Paris, so I brought her along... but she’s pricey, her salary’s on you!"

Miss Yang laughed as she spoke to Zhou Wang at this ti.

"No problem, whatever amount to engage her, just na it, and I assure you I won’t bat an eyelash... Does Miss Di speak French too?"

Zhou Wang first laughed heartily and then, seeing Miss Di yet to react, asked with a bit of surprise.

"Looks like you really don’t follow stars; you don’t even know that Di is nicknad ’little language genius.’ She’s proficient in five languages..."

Yang Mi covered her forehead, helplessly said.

"Sister Mi, stop exaggerating, I’m not proficient, just around the daily conversation level is manageable."

Faced with Yang Mi’s praises, Miss Di quickly and embarrassedly waved her hand.

Watching Miss Di’s sowhat shy deanor, Zhou Wang couldn’t help but find it amusing. He rembered reading a tabloid before, stating that the outwardly cheerful and smiling Miss Di actually had an introverted personality. Judging by now, the rumors didn’t seem unfounded.

Of course, the details were yet to be further confird.

After so banter, under Yang Mi’s invitation, the three of them boarded the business car. Besides the driver, there was also an assistant of Miss Di present. However, in front of Miss Yang, the assistant just greeted and then turned invisible.

As the vehicle started, Miss Yang waved her hand to signal Zhou Wang and Di to continue chatting without minding her; she then took out her phone and started making calls.

After a few calls, Miss Yang seed relieved, then turned to Zhou Wang with a smile and said: "Done!"

"You found a suitable place?"

Zhou Wang, of course, knew what Miss Yang was busy with, imdiately smiled and asked.

"Mmm hmm, you’re lucky, tonight there’s a jewelry cocktail party at Fangdeng Square in Paris, with several major brands attending. We can directly go there, I’ve got the invitation... "

"Sister Mi, you’re aweso!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wang imdiately gave Yang Mi a thumbs-up.

One has to admit, Miss Yang was quite generous, presumably she had already leveraged nurous connections while they were still on the plane, resulting in the current outco.

Not to ntion, she specifically brought Miss Di as a translator... although just a tease, Miss Di’s ti truly is valuable.

Of course, after absorbing the mory fragnts from [003], Zhou Wang realized it might not be so troubleso either, as he actually had "acquaintances" in Paris too, but it didn’t stop him from feeling a bit touched at this mont.

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