Ayire: "Is this what you call a clean and innocent person?"
Miao Youxi: "Mr. Lin is really good at playing around."
Ayire: "You know exactly what cup size is. You are a good boss and you really care about your female employees~"
Lin Miaomiao: "Mr. Lin should know whether Tiffany prefers front or back buttons."
The five women were talking in a sarcastic tone, one after another. Lin Can felt ashamed and numb.
I wanted to clarify it, but it turned out that even if I jumped into the Yellow River, I couldn't clear myself.
Lin Can: "My four sisters, Miaomiao, Aunt Lin, Mom! This is so unfair~"
Lin Miaomiao: "Please start your sophistry."
Lin Can: "You really wronged me. Tiffany and I are innocent. What she said just now made me remember that I do know what cup size he wears. It's because Tiffany came to stay at Boqi Garden once. Don't worry, we definitely slept separately. I'm not lying about this. She took a shower and had no underwear to wear, so she wore Sister Qingning's. Later, she bought a new one as compensation. It's that simple."
Chu Qingning: "Wear mine?"
Lin Can: "Well, the others are either too big or too small to wear."
Ayire: "Say it again if you dare!"
Lin Can smiled awkwardly: "Think about it, although it's inappropriate to wear yours, it's even more inappropriate not to wear it in my house, right, Sister Qing Ning."
Chu Qingning thought about it and felt that this reason was acceptable. She wore her own underwear to avoid looking bad in front of her boss.
Accept this reason.
Lin Can: "Actually, if you listen to her tone, if there were any problems between us, I wouldn't talk much on the phone, and I wouldn't turn on the speakerphone and deliberately play it for you to hear, right?"
Chu Qingning smiled: "Oh~ We didn't suspect you, you just thought too much."
Ayire: "That's right, we have always believed in you."
Qiao Meina: "It's like we don't trust you at all."
Lin Miaomiao: "We know you very well. You don't need to prove yourself like this. We believe in you."
"..." Lin Can was speechless. Women change their expressions so quickly.
After a while, we arrived at the restaurant Roy mentioned. It was located on the side of the road, with no village in front and no shop behind. It was the only restaurant there was.
The dishes were a bit pricey, but Lin Can didn't care. He just ordered whatever he wanted. He ordered eight special dishes according to the appetite of six people and everyone tried them.
A meal costs 468 euros.
Remaining budget travel fund: 999 euros.
Although he was doing this to complete the critical hit reward mission for the Qyer Travel Card, Lin Can also had his own principles. The premise was that he would not let the woman go hungry with him. Moreover, it was not acceptable for her to not eat well after such a hard trip abroad.
As for accommodation, it’s not a big deal. There will be laughter and joy wherever there are people living. Of course, sleeping on the street is impossible.
In short, they will not be treated unfairly. Even if they cannot complete the critical hit reward, Lin Can doesn't care. After all, there are so many rewards, and it will not be just this time.
Lin Can is not like the rich man in the early stages who attached great importance to money.
After a short break after dinner, they returned to the car. The five women took a nap in their seats while Lin Can drove quietly to Paris.
It was more than 400 kilometers. There were very few cars on the French roads, so Lin Can drove smoothly all the way and arrived at the Seine River at 4:30 in the afternoon.
Pull the car over to the side of the road.
Lin Can took off the camera and held it in his hand: "Everyone, we're in Paris."
"Yeah~"
The five women couldn't wait to jump out of the car, walked to the Seine River, and stretched themselves: "Finally, finally here~"
"Go wherever you want to go, and I'll be your photographer to take pictures for you," said Lin Can.
"Okay, let's walk along the Seine. The trip doesn't end until tomorrow anyway, so I have plenty of time." Ayire walked in front holding Chu Qingning's hand.
Foreigners passing by cast curious glances at him.
First of all, I saw that Aier looked similar to their European faces, but there were some differences. However, she was quite beautiful, which was in line with their European aesthetic.
Then everyone noticed the girl wearing golden silk Hanfu.
At first glance, it is stunning.
Many foreigners held up their mobile phones to take pictures of this young lady in Hanfu.
Chu Qingning was quite confident and generous, and took casual photos. She came to Paris today just to make a splash and promote Chinese style.
Chu Qingning had waist-length hair, styled in a low ponytail like the ones from the Warring States Period, with a red rope tied around her hair.
Moreover, this set of Hanfu is super expensive, more than ten thousand yuan.
Chu Qingning designed it herself and had it custom-made.
Lin Miaomiao looked at Chu Qingning from behind and said admiringly, "Qingning is indeed very ethereal. Walking on the streets of Paris, with these modern buildings and Renaissance European architecture, a young lady in Hanfu appears. This picture is very impactful."
Qiao Meina: "Yes, Qingning likes Chinese style very much. Her dream is to walk around Paris wearing Hanfu. Has Chu Qingning fulfilled her dream?"
Chu Qingning turned around and smiled, a strand of black hair brushing her face: "It's round!"
Click, click, click…
Lin Canquan took pictures of these scenes.
The photo was taken of Chu Qingning alone, but it showed a person with national confidence.
We kept walking and strolling, and everyone was in very high spirits.
After all, Paris is the final stop of this trip to France, and we will return home after traveling here.
We arrived at the Arc de Triomphe and took many photos. The four little ones made video calls to their mothers. You can imagine how happy they were.
Chu Qingning held up her phone and pointed behind her: "Mom, look, the Arc de Triomphe!"
"Yeah!" Ye Fanzhi was wearing glasses, her hair was loose, and she was wearing a suspender pajamas. She looked very intellectual and bookish, and her slender white fingers were typing away.
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