Jingteng Fanghua

Chapter 393 The Beginning of Life

Watanabe Keiko looked at Wang Qiang, and murmured in her heart: "Did I talk too much? But what I said was not a commercial secret, but this Wang Qiang is so powerful that he suddenly understood the company's purpose from what he said. mode of operation!"

If Miko Watanabe knew that Wang Qiang in front of her was once the housekeeper of a noble family in Country F, she would not be surprised.

Wang Qiang turned around in the ready-to-wear area on the first floor. She took a fancy to a gray wool coat and a light purple scarf.

In front of the fitting mirror, Wang Qiang regained her confidence.

"Ms. Wang Qiang, you are so beautiful!" Keiko Watanabe couldn't help but praise.

"It's an old woman, where's the beauty?!" Wang Qiang shook her head and sighed, but she was quite satisfied with herself in the mirror.

"Ma'am, if you walk on the street, many men will break their necks!" said the shopping guide lady.

"Huh? What broke your neck?" Wang Qiang was puzzled.

Keiko Watanabe covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "She means that if you walk on the street, there must be many men who will turn their heads for you."

"Ha, that's an exaggeration!" Wang Qiang laughed.

"Really, ma'am, I'm not lying to you!" The shopping guide lady looked serious.

"Thank you! I want a coat and a scarf, wrap them up!"

Wang Qiang was walking on the Champs-Elysées Avenue with her clothes bag, feeling extremely painful, "This coat and scarf are too expensive! If it wasn't for M gold, I would lose my face today!"

Wang Qiang remembered a bank card in her handbag, and walked into a bank. She wanted to see if there was any money in her bank card in Country F.

"Madam, please come with me to the VIP room! There will be professional staff to serve you!" The hall manager bowed down respectfully, making a gesture of invitation.

Wang Qiang was surprised, but she didn't show it, "Thank you, please lead the way!"

"Ma'am, please!"

Luxurious and exquisite VIP room.

"Madam, please take a short rest, someone will serve you soon!" The hall manager went out after speaking.

As soon as Wang Qiang sat down, a service staff brought a fruit plate and coffee.

"Ma'am, please use it!"

"Thank you!" Wang Qiang's expression was very natural and graceful.

Soon a young male employee came to her, bent slightly, and said respectfully: "Madam, please show your valid ID!"

"Is the passport okay?"

"OK."

Weakly handing over her passport, Wang Qiang stared nervously at the young male employee.

"Ma'am, how much do you want to take?"

"Do I need to fill out a form?"

"Oh, no need!"

Thinking about her current treatment, Wang Qiang said harshly, "Please give me [-] francs!"

The male staff looked at Wang Qiang incomprehensibly, wondering if he had heard it wrong, "Madam, please tell me again, how much do you want to withdraw?"

Wang Qiang looked at the look in the male staff's eyes, thinking that she had said too much, that the card might not have that much money, her face was on fire, and she said embarrassingly: "If it is not enough, you can take it all if you see what is left. Come on!"

The male staff was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some embarrassment: "Madam, are you sure you want to get all cash!"

"Yes!"

"Ma'am, I'm so sorry! If you want to withdraw everything in cash, can you give us some time to prepare?"

"Prepare?" Wang Qiang was taken aback by the male staff's words.

"I'm sorry! Ma'am! You didn't make an appointment for such a large amount of money in advance, and we didn't make preparations. I'm really sorry!" The male staff looked respectful, for fear of making Wang Qiang unhappy.

Wang Qiang heard something wrong this time, "I don't understand what you mean? Are you saying that there is a lot of money in my card?"

The male employee was taken aback by Wang Qiang's words and expression, "Ma'am, don't you know how much money you have in your card?"

"I" Wang Qiang was sweating.

"lady?"

"How much money is in my card?" Expectant and complicated eyes.

"Madame, the balance on your card is ************* francs."

Wang Qiang was completely petrified! ! !
It's like walking on cotton.
Wang Qiang was sent out of the tall glass door of the bank by the lobby manager and male staff.

Haha, she is now rich!

"If all the money in the family is in my hands, how can the family live for more than a year?!"

For the first time, she began to worry about her family members. Although she had no feelings for them, after all, these people were her relatives, so she had to find them as soon as possible.

Today is Christmas Eve, after eating, Chen Hua couldn't wait to run back to his room, take a shower, and cleanse his face.

The hair is just cut, with black stubble, and the top of the head is flat, a typical military-style crew cut.

He changed into a dark blue Chinese tunic suit, black leather shoes, and a white shirt collar was slightly exposed on his neck.

He took out a single photo of his father and mother when they were in love. In the photo, the father was tall and handsome in a Chinese tunic suit with a crew cut.

Because it is a black and white photo, the color of the Chinese tunic suit cannot be seen clearly.

Chen Hua compared his father with himself in the mirror.

In the mirror, he is exactly like the father in the photo, but he is not as mature, restrained, and more masculine as the father in the photo.

Chen Hua walked downstairs step by step, Ruili's heart in the hall was intoxicated by the sound of footsteps.

"So handsome!!"

Anthony next to him looked a little sad when he saw Ruili's shining eyes.

Andre stood up from the sofa in the living room, and was stunned when he saw Chen Hua wearing a dark blue tunic suit, "OH! MY GOD! Chen Wenyuan!"

Seeing Andre's stunned look, Chen Hua asked, "Mr. Andre, tell me, can mother recognize me when she sees me?"

"It's definitely possible. Your eyes, forehead, eyebrows, and hair are all exactly the same as your father's. Didn't Lin Feng say that? Your mother saw you like this in the dream. She remembered your father's eyes, so You must be able to recognize it!" Andre said with great certainty.

"Dad, what will we do if Aunt Ruth doesn't go to the Eiffel Tower tonight?" Ruili said worriedly.

"We can only hit luck. I hope my mother can remember during this time. The first time she and her father met was under the Eiffel Tower on Christmas Eve!"

"God bless!" Andre crossed himself.

Chen Hua, Ruili, Andre and Anthony went out together, followed by a group of followers.

It snowed all day.
Chen Hua held out his hand. This was the first snow he had come to Paris. The snowflakes fell on his palm and melted instantly.

Like the snowflakes in Dayu Village, they are crystal clear, composed of countless tiny crystals, and have various shapes-beautiful!

Chen Hua walked excitedly on the gravel road in the [-]th century, and it was already tightly embraced by the holy white snow.

A tree along the street is in full bloom, stunning passers-by!

Along this avenue, there are some immortal names: Place de la Concorde, Arc de Triomphe, Louvre, Notre Dame...

Walking on this avenue are Hugo, Baudelaire, Marie Curie, Picasso, Joyce...

An ancient and romantic Paris, a Paris with a great sense of history.

And he, a child who grew up in a mountain village, came into this world because he wanted to thank the city for its fraternity!
The snowflakes flying all over the sky seem to come from the ends of the earth, with hope and love, and dress up the mighty and domineering Eiffel Tower in a noble and glamorous way!

This is the Eiffel Tower that Chen Hua sees now!

(End of this chapter)