Chapter 229 Commoner Girl VS Hong Kong Capital Giant 20
After reading the meaning in the man’s eyes, she nodded hurriedly, “Go, why not go?”
If Chen Zhongyuan really She would definitely feel uncomfortable taking another woman on a business trip to France.
Aya felt very uncomfortable when she learned that Mr. Chen took Yu Yao to France on a business trip.
But he didn’t say anything, nor did he show any unhappiness.
"Mr. Chen, do you want me to notify the business jet?"
Aya asked in a low voice.
Mr. Chen has several private jets in his name, one of which is specially used for business trips.
“No, just book a flight ticket.”
Chen Zhongyuan said in a low voice.
Aya's eyes flashed with surprise. This was the first time Mr. Chen did not take a private jet on a business trip.
Especially going to a place as far away as France.
"Yes, Mr. Chen."
Aya responded respectfully and quickly went to book a flight ticket.
……
Get home from get off work.
"Dad, I am going on a business trip to France with my boss the day after tomorrow, and I will not be at home for the next few days."
Yu Yao sat on the sofa and said to Yu Yuanlin.
Yu Yuanlin was stunned and looked sideways at her, "On a business trip, or to France? How many days?"
"I'm not sure how many days, probably five or six days."
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she whispered.
Yu Yuanqing was sitting next to him, scrolling through his cell phone, looking at his sister, frowning and saying: "Ayao, I remember you don't understand French, right? Didn't you go to France to catch someone blind?"
Yu Yao's expression I froze slightly before I remembered this question. The original owner didn't seem to understand French.
How can we communicate if we don’t understand the language?
"Then I'll spend the whole night cramming in a few French words..."
With that said, she got up and went back to her room.
Father and son Yu Yuanlin and Yu Yuanqing looked at each other, trying to make up for it temporarily. Is this really useful?
"If you don't study hard, what's the use of cramming for the moment?"
Liang Huifang couldn't help but sarcastic.
“Say a few words less. It’s better to improvise than not understand a word at all.”
Yu Yuanlin's face dropped and he stared at Liang Huifang.
I regret not letting my daughter learn French when she was studying.
Liang Huifang curled her lips, but said nothing more and went to watch TV.
In a blink of an eye, the day of the business trip came.
Yu Yao packed her luggage and went to the airport with Chen Zhongyuan.
The two quickly got on the plane.
It was first class, the window seat in row 1A. Chen Zhongyuan had his legs crossed. Today, he was not as formal as usual.
Classic black shirt and suit trousers, no tie, open buttons, you can see the full Adam's apple that rises slightly when speaking.
The light curtain coming in from the porthole fell on the side of the man's face, shoulders and neck, as if the light had taken shape around him.
Yu Yao sat next to him.
There were several bodyguards in black with stern faces sitting behind them.
She didn’t understand why she had to bring bodyguards with her when she went on a business trip to France.
But thinking that a big boss like Chen Zhongyuan might pay special attention to life safety, he didn’t say anything.
The plane had not taken off, and Chen Zhongyuan was making a transoceanic phone call.
Yu Yao picked her fingers out of boredom.
After a few minutes, Chen Zhongyuan hung up the phone.
He looked sideways at her, casually took her hand to play with, and said softly: "It takes 12 to 14 hours to fly to Paris. If you feel tired, just sleep on me. When you get there, I'll call you. You."
"Not tired yet."
Yu Yao smiled lightly, but she felt a little bored.
The plane took off quickly and flew up into the clouds, breaking through the clouds and fog, like an eagle spreading its wings.
Looking out the window at the endless sea of clouds, she felt as if she were flying in the sky, and couldn't help but miss the previous world, the plane of immortals and demons.
I don’t know if they are okay.
She squinted her eyes and looked out the window, her eyes lost in memories.
"Everyone, when I left the previous plane, were Mo Jin, Demon Lord Fentian, and my children okay?"
She couldn't help but ask in her heart Finished sentence.
"Those children of yours are fine, but Mo Jin and Demon Lord Fentian are not fine. They guard your demon body every day and don't go anywhere. They are like the wife's stone. They are so sad that their hair has turned white. "Tsk, tsk, how pitiful."
The system really feels pity for those two men. They have been living for a long time, but they cannot die, and the beloved woman is no longer there. The loneliness and pain in it are unbearable.
Yu Yao was silent after hearing this, her heart was extremely complicated, and she couldn't help but said: "Tong, can you show me the scene after death in the last plane?"
“Yes.”
The system did not reject it and quickly showed it to her.
A screen suddenly appeared in front of Yu Yao. Only she could see this screen.
In Chen Zhongyuan's view, Yu Yao just sat in a daze.
In the picture, there is an endless sea of demons, with demonic fog rolling in, birds and beasts disappearing, and no living creatures.
Her demonic body was sealed by a huge piece of ten-thousand-year-old black ice, floating quietly in the center of the Ten Thousand Demonic Sea.
Mo Jin stayed there.
His appearance has not changed, and he is still handsome and angry, but his three thousand black hairs have become snow-white, with no trace of black at all.
His eyes were empty, his face was expressionless, and there was endless sadness in his eyes.
The Demon Lord walked around the ten thousand years of mysterious ice, with tears in his eyes, he gently stroked the ten thousand years of mysterious ice that sealed her demonic body.
Tender words told over and over again.
"Little one, where have you been? Tell me, can I go find you?"
"I really miss you. Life without you is really hard, and I can't hold on." I'm gone..."
"You take me with you to the end of the world, I will follow you..."
Across the screen, she could feel the sorrow of the two men.
Yu Yao could no longer control her tears and suddenly felt good or bad about herself.
But she has been in that world for 100,000 years, and immortals and demons are immortal. She can't stay in that plane forever, right?
Seeing her burst into tears.
Chen Zhongyuan was startled, reached out and pulled her head over, faced him, gently wiped away her tears, and said softly: "BB pig, why are you crying so well?"
Yu Yao looked at her face The man in front of me shook his head slightly and said in a choked voice: "It's nothing, I just remembered some bad things."
"Fool, why bother thinking about the past, close your eyes, sleep for a while, and have a good rest. ”
Chen Zhongyuan stretched out his hand to lean her head against his body, hugged her with his big hands, and spoke in a gentle voice.
Yu Yao didn't say a word, and fell asleep on him, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.
Looking at the tears in the corners of her eyes, Chen Zhongyuan felt that his heart was being pulled, and he felt very distressed.
What memories of the past made her so sad?
He was about to get off the plane and asked someone to investigate the matter.
If someone dares to hurt her...
Chen Zhongyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of danger.
More than ten hours later, the plane landed at Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport.
"BB pig, we're here, wake up..."
Yu Yao slept all the way, and vaguely heard someone calling her while half asleep and half awake.
Opening his eyes, he saw an enlarged handsome face with a gentle expression, staring at her.
It is Chen Zhongyuan.
"Are you awake?" The man looked at her and raised his eyebrows.
She hummed and sat up. When she saw that the plane had landed, she knew that Paris had arrived.
The flight lasted for more than ten hours. Fortunately, the resting environment and comfort were very good, and there was no discomfort during the whole journey.
The two got up and got off the plane.
After exiting the airport hall, at the end of the VIP passage, a black Bentley with a Paris license plate was parked at the exit.
Song Wenjing, who was waiting next to the car, came forward with a cigarette in his hand and said in a familiar and respectful tone: "Mr. Chen, why didn't you come by private plane?"
The man smoked a cigar and put it on his lips. On the side, Li Ran took a few sips, and his voice was low and slow: "Save money to support your wife and children..."
The corner of Song Wenjing's mouth twitched, and he didn't expect Mr. Chen to be so humorous.
The two exchanged a few words, and Chen Zhongyuan took Yu Yao into the black Bentley.
Yu Yao thought she would go to a hotel, but she didn't know that the car drove all the way into an extremely luxurious private manor.
The architectural style in the manor is European classical. The main building stands on a wide lawn. Looking out the window, you can see the beautiful garden and the rolling mountains in the distance.
"Why don't you stay in a hotel?"
After she got off the car, she couldn't help but asked the man next to her in confusion.
"Although I came to France on a business trip, I also want to take you on vacation."
Chen Zhongyuan brushed her hair, took her hand into the manor, and asked with a low smile: "Why, no Do you like living here? "
This manor is his private property in France. There is no reason why he would stay at home instead of staying in a hotel.
"No, I'm just curious."
Yu Yao smiled at him and followed him into the manor.