money trouble

Chapter 394 Invite friends to have dinner together
"Oh……"

David frowned and raised his forehead to look at his colleague. This incident made his head hurt.

On the elegant-style balcony, the three of them were not on the same channel at all.

Wu Qian has already begun to look forward to the intoxicating experience of standing on the top of the Eiffel Tower overlooking the city after having dinner; Rosalind looks a little nervously at David with a blaming expression on his face; David's brain is spinning rapidly, See if you can find a reason to persuade the BOSS to give up the plan.

"Hey? David, what's the matter with you? You eat too fast at noon, are you upset? It's okay, go to the Michelin restaurant to have a good meal in the evening, book the restaurant, call Barbara and the maids, and have a delicious meal pause."

Although the salaries of the maids who followed Wu Qian were not very high, they usually went in and out with the boss, and the experience they enjoyed was not low, and the benefits were quite good.

David smiled with stiff facial muscles, and said: "Boss, I know that the restaurant on the Eiffel Tower is just a Michelin one-star restaurant. Bar."

"I know there is a Michelin three-star restaurant not far to the west of the Louvre. It is very good. When I retired three years ago, my parents and I went there once. The gorgeous taste is unforgettable for me."

Wu Qian's look of anticipation gradually faded away, replaced by doubts, pondering in his heart.

"Can a non-distinctive restaurant get one Michelin star? Is it because it is in France and on the Eiffel Tower, so the back door is opened?"

"Can't set off my status? When did my status become so high that Michelin restaurants can't set it off? I don't think so..."

Wu Qian looked at the expression on David's face, and recalled how David handled things, and finally figured out why David wanted to persuade himself.

"David, I see. Are you afraid of danger at the Eiffel Tower? I've said it all. If we reserve the restaurant for the night, we will be the staff of the restaurant, so what danger will there be?"

"By the way, Rosalind was busy with these things before. It was too difficult for you when she went to China. Let Rosalind, who is more proficient in business, talk to the restaurant."

Wu Qian remembered that David's job was only as a bodyguard, and handling these matters was beyond his scope of work, which was quite embarrassing.

Where is this embarrassing question...

David wanted to try harder, but before he could speak, Rosalind winked and dragged him away.

The two went to a corner where Wu Qian could not hear and started arguing.

"Rosalind, it's not that you don't know the security situation in Paris. London is bad enough. Paris is even worse than London. It's not uncommon for someone to walk out of a department store and get robbed. "

"There are so many tourists under the iron tower, God knows what kind of people will be caught in the crowd, how can you let BOSS go to such a lively place?"

David's reason is very good, everything is for the safety of the boss.

Rosalind said with a stern face, "David, you have to figure out one thing. What is the purpose of the BOSS hiring us? Isn't it to protect his safety? The way to protect safety is not to imprison the BOSS." Don't go anywhere in the hotel, understand?"

"According to your idea, the boss only needs to stay on the uninhabited island forever, where there will never be gangsters committing crimes. There is no need to spend money to hire us, right?"

Rosalind wants to express that she can't give up eating because of choking, but she doesn't understand that idiom.

How could David speak against Rosalind, and what Rosalind said was very reasonable.

What Wu Qian wants to go to now is just a tourist attraction in Paris, not a famous war zone in the world, so it can't be considered that he deliberately went to a dangerous place. What.

David scratched his head, feeling that some of his ideas were indeed wrong, and said, "Okay, what you said makes sense. Come on, let's divide these things up, and see what else we need to buy, and I'll go there in the afternoon Buy, do you want to equip the boss with one..."

Wu Qian didn't know the conversation between David and Rosalind, he was playing with his mobile phone.

"Eating with bodyguards and servants always feels uninteresting. Barbara can only be regarded as a business partner. Although it is fun to set off fireworks with her, there is always a sense of distance."

"At this time, we should invite a beautiful woman who only talks about love and moon to have dinner together..."

"It's all the fault of Huang Hanliang, that stinky brat. It's okay to bring so many beauties around in front of me, which makes me feel very uncomfortable. It's not nice to meet people!"

"Oh... by the way, are Fang Nanqi and Sheng Yihuan still in France? It would be nice to have dinner with them, and Fang Nanqi is also a sommelier, so I can ask her something and ask her to taste a few more wines. Hey……"

Thinking of something beautiful, Wu Qian couldn't help but smile, and he turned on his phone to find out their phone numbers.

When making a call, Wu Qian hesitated for a moment, should he call Sheng Yihuan who is more familiar with him, or Fang Nanqi who is a bit incompatible?
"The reason for inviting the two of them to dinner is to ask for professional knowledge on wine. If this is the case, it's better to call Fang Nanqi."

Thinking so, Wu Qian dialed the number.

In the afternoon, on the world-famous Champs-Elysees Avenue, Fang Nanqi and Sheng Yihuan walked hand in hand. It was strange that neither of them had a shopping bag in their hands. It seemed that the results of the battle were very mediocre.

The Champs-Elysees Avenue is located in the bustling commercial district of central Paris. It runs through the east-west main road of the capital Paris. It has a total length of 800 meters and a width of 120 meters at its widest point.

Many literary works born in the [-]th and [-]th centuries, such as "The Count of Monte Cristo" by Alexandre Dumas, "La Traviata" by Dumas fils, and "Old Man Goriot" by Balzac, all used the bustling Champs Elysees. Thick pen and ink, the Champs-Elysées became a haven of entertainment for the aristocracy and the emerging bourgeoisie in literary works.

The Champs-Elysées is a landmark street in Paris. Historically, it was the continuation of the Tuileries Garden and a good place for the nobles to take a walk. Later, Osman rebuilt the city of Paris and widened the avenue to build a part of it into a prosperous business. street.

The eastern section is dominated by natural scenery, with flat British lawns on both sides, which is quiet and peaceful; the western section is a high-end commercial area, where world-class brands, clothing stores, and perfume shops are concentrated, full of fire and flowers, elegant and luxurious.

Champs-Elysées has been rated as "the most beautiful street in the world" by many selection agencies about pedestrian streets.

Whether it is the most beautiful street is a matter of opinion, but spending money like running water is a certainty.

(End of this chapter)