Everything seemed so inspiring.
There was a knock on the door, and Manager Li walked in and said to Lu Feng, "Mr. Lu, the convoy is already waiting."
"Okay, let's go!"
Manager Li took the suitcase. Lu Feng would be flying to the United States a week after he left, at which point the overseas branch would truly become a mess that no one would take care of.
Jiafeng doesn't have many assets overseas, otherwise this matter would directly affect Jiafeng's overseas assets. However, Lu Feng might not care if they are seized.
After going downstairs, Lu Feng watched the convoy of cars get into the vehicles. These vehicles were all bought with money, and there were also many assets that he couldn't take with him.
One of the people who went back with Lu Feng sat in the back car. Of the original four, three had changed their minds yesterday, leaving only one person.
Upon arriving at the terminal, Manager Li was greeted by dedicated ground staff. He handed his suitcase to the staff and looked at Lu Feng, saying, "Mr. Lu, I'll head back now. Have a safe trip. If fate allows, I'll definitely work under you again in the future."
"Go on!" Lu Feng patted his shoulder and looked at the man who had returned to the country with him. The man looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six and was slightly immature. Lu Feng looked at him and asked, "Why aren't you staying?"
“My mother is not in good health. She wants me to stay here, but I want to go back home so I can at least see her during holidays,” the man said, his head bowed.
“Great, go back and do a good job. Jiafeng won’t treat you badly. This time it’s like we’ve chartered a plane for the two of us. When we get to Paris, you’ll be sitting on the plane all by yourself. Nobody else gets this kind of treatment.” Lu Feng joked with a smile, “You can brag about it when you get back.”
"Hello Mr. Lu, we can board the plane at any time." A receptionist walked over and said with a standard smile.
"Let's board!"
The business jet was luxuriously decorated, and even had a shower. There were five beautiful flight attendants on board. Considering that Lu Feng was Chinese, they were all flight attendants who flew domestic routes to international destinations. As the plane took off, they chatted and had a good time. They even played cards with some of the flight attendants. The plane had already landed at Paris International Airport.
"From now on, it's just you on your own. Tell them what you want to eat. I'm getting off the plane now." Lu Feng gave the man a few instructions and then got off the plane.
Paris, now called the fashion capital, is no exaggeration. There is an average of one fashion show every day, people on the streets are dressed more elegantly, and tourists from all over the world flock here.
The media here are more focused on the fashion shows of major brands, and no one cares about a semiconductor expo. It is the height of summer, and Lu Feng is sitting in the hotel's airport shuttle car, looking at the skyscrapers outside and chatting casually with the driver.
I thought the local municipality would promote the semiconductor expo a lot, but the driver told me he had never even heard of it.
"The address is on Notre Dame Avenue, haven't you heard of it?" Lu Feng frowned as he looked at the invitation in his hand. At this moment, he even doubted whether that old codger Sean was lying to him.
"No, I'm only responsible for getting you to the hotel." The driver drove off without saying anything more.
The car stopped in front of the Hilton Hotel. The doorman opened the car door and helped Lu Feng with his luggage, speaking a few words in French that Lu Feng couldn't understand.
A manager walked over into the lobby and, looking at Lu Feng, asked in broken English, almost like a driver, "Are you Mr. Lu? Hello, welcome."
"Does your hotel have anyone who speaks Chinese?" Lu Feng asked, frowning slightly at the English spoken.
"I'm sorry, no, I apologize. This way please, your room is ready." She said, stepping inside.
Lu Feng had no choice but to give up. As he checked in, he asked the lobby manager if he had heard of the semiconductor expo. The lobby manager shrugged and said he hadn't.
Once in his room, Lu Feng lay half-reclined on the sofa to rest. Since the distance wasn't far, he didn't need to adjust to the time difference. Looking at the semiconductor expo in his hand, he noticed that there was no contact information on it, making it seem fake.
Lu Feng couldn't sit still any longer, so he went downstairs and hailed a taxi. However, the driver didn't speak English, and after driving around for a while, he was taken back to the hotel. After talking to the lobby manager for a long time, she said she would help Lu Feng find a translator tomorrow.
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