Chapter 425 The Horse Stumbles

"What are you doing? Are you implying that you are excellent?" Chen Chuan said.

"Yeah, I always thought I was great, that's how... narcissistic!" She laughed happily.

Chen Chuan pinched her straight nose.

She laughed: "I can't breathe! I can't breathe!"

"You said tonight's lines in advance? That's awesome! Old Si Ji!" Chen Chuan said.

"I'm not old, I'm very new, very new!"

The high-speed train with a speed of up to 300 kilometers per hour rushes from south to north. From 5:30 to 7:30 in the evening, we arrived at the appearance of the Gare Montparnasse train station.

This is located in the 15th arrondissement of Paris where the Eiffel Tower is located.

"I see it, the Eiffel Tower!"

As soon as he got out of the high-speed rail station, Wang Facai shouted excitedly.

"Calm down, just like a country girl who has never seen the world." Chen Chuan said.

"I've never seen it before. I come from a small place. What have I seen? Rich man, please do me a favor tonight. Can you get a room with a view of the Eiffel Tower?" Wang Facai asked.

"You want to see it?"

"Of course I do!"

"Then let me see if there are any nearby."

Chen Chuan opened the app and searched. There was a 5-star hotel only 0.6 kilometers away from the Eiffel Tower, the Shangri-La Hotel.

Wang Facai leaned over and saw what was displayed on Chen Chuan's mobile phone: Shangri-La Hotel, duplex suite with Eiffel Tower view (1 extra-large double bed), 3,340 euros per night.

"It's so expensive!" Wang Facai thought to herself. She saw the photo of the room on her mobile phone. It was facing the Eiffel Tower. It was so beautiful. It was a luxurious suite with five-star wine and the decoration was not to mention.

But the price of 3,340 euros a night made her shut up. After all, she traveled to Bordeaux and stayed in a B&B for only 40 euros a night. She came to visit and spent less than 500 euros excluding air tickets...

Wang Facai was about to say, "Actually, it doesn't have to be so expensive.

Such a nice place. "

But before he could say this, he saw that Chen Chuan had already booked a night on the app.

"Are you ordering?" Wang Facai stared wide-eyed.

"ah."

"More than three thousand euros?"

"Well, it's okay." Chen Chuan said. In fact, he said it was okay to be modest. He has more than one billion in his card and has so many industries. Does he still care about the hotel fee of more than 3,000 euros a night?

It is no exaggeration to say that it is not a big problem to book for one year. So how much is it? It’s only 1.2 million euros.

The ten-year subscription was only 12 million euros, which was not as expensive as the [Rose Family Winery] he gave Teng Qingqing.

"I have a weak question, you spent more than 3,000 euros on a room without even blinking... Well, do you like me a little bit?" Wang Facai looked at Chen Chuan and asked.

Chen Chuan frowned, not expecting that she would ask directly.

But thinking about it carefully, I do seem to like this little girl a little bit, and I can't explain why.

He usually wouldn't lie. When asked, he would just say, "Yeah."

"Ah? Really?" Wang Facai looked surprised and said, "Well, don't be angry when I tell the truth. I actually don't have any feelings for you. I can't say whether I like you or not. I'm just a little greedy for your body. , I think you have a good figure and are quite rich, that’s all.”

"Uh..." Chen Chuan blushed, feeling as if his confession had been rejected.

"Of course, the reason why I agreed to spend the night with you... is because, after all, when you bought me clothes, I made a promise to you. As long as you buy me another one, I will let you do whatever you want. I am just fulfilling my promise. , are you not sad?" Wang Facai said.

"No."

"That's good, so you don't actually need to stay in such an expensive hotel at night, it doesn't matter if it's cheaper," she said.

"No, it doesn't cost much." Chen Chuan said.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

After coming out of the high-speed rail station, it was actually not far from the Shangri-La Hotel. The two of them walked there.

The streets of Paris also have a strange sense of beauty.

The streets are full of graffiti.

For Chen Chuan, he cannot appreciate elegant art, but he can find spiritual food in street culture.

Chen Chuan saw graffiti on both sides of the railway with great interest.

In addition to graffiti, there are also many skateboarding boys walking around on skateboards.

At eight o'clock in the evening, on the streets of Paris, ancient medieval buildings were submerged in darkness and reflected in neon lights.

Two children stopped Wang Facai to ask for directions.

Chen Chuan wanted to remind Wang Facai to pay attention to his personal belongings. After all, this place is a famous mecca for thieves, with tens of thousands of thieves gathering here.

"Sir, how do I get to Gate Road?" A fourteen-year-old boy suddenly appeared in front of Chen Chuan and asked in English.

Chen Chuan was pushing the luggage with one hand, carrying the LV backpack on his shoulder, and his wallet in his trouser pocket. To be cautious, Chen Chuan took the wallet in his hand, pointed in a random direction, and said, "Go that way."

"Huh? Did you point it backwards?" the young man said subconsciously.

Chen Chuan tossed his wallet in his hand, whistled, pointed in the opposite direction, and said, "That's right over here."

The boy's eyes fell on the thick wallet, and his eyes moved as the wallet was thrown up and down.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Chen Chuan asked.

"No, thank you." The boy said.

Chen Chuan suddenly wanted to test the strength of the world-famous Paris thief, so he said: "How about I pretend that you stole my wallet. When I find out, you have already run 100 meters, and then I chase you again. Look at me." Can you catch up?"

"Ah?" The young man was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay!"

So, Chen Chuan handed the wallet to the boy's hand and said: "Start!"

The boy took his wallet and ran away!

Chen Chuan whistled and watched the young man running hard into the crowd, very fast, and at night, the street lights and neon lights flashed by, and the crowd was surging.

The boy seemed to be about to squeeze into the crowd and disappear.

Chen Chuan raised his leg, whoosh!

The whole person seemed to turn into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

It's a bit exaggerated to say this, but under the illumination of night lights, afterimages can indeed be seen under rapid speed.

Not only was it about speed, but Chen Chuan's eyesight was also very good. He kept his eyes fixed on the running boy. He raised his hand and threw his wallet to another boy, who then turned to the left side of the street.

Swish, swish, swish!

Chen Chuan stepped on the flower bed on the roadside, jumped seven or eight meters away, and galloped to the side of another young man, picked him up, and searched for his wallet.

After confirming that everything was correct, Chen Chuan returned to his original place. During the whole process, he was still carrying his bag and suitcase, which was incredibly fast.

"A thief in Paris, nothing special." Chen Chuan smiled slightly, feeling that he had achieved an amazing achievement.

Speaking of which, I was a little scared. I didn't expect that the young boy would have people to support him and even offer advice! That means he has good eyesight. Fortunately, the other party was only on the second floor. If the other party was on the third floor and deliberately threw a fake bag to his companions to lure him away, then he might succeed.

Wang Facai ran out when he saw Chen Chuan, and then ran back. He asked with concern: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Did you meet a thief? Did you lose anything?"

"I lost it, but I found it again." Chen Chuan raised the wallet in his hand.

"That's good, that's good. You have to be careful in Paris. There are a lot of pickpockets here, and there are quite a lot of tricks." Wang Facai said, "You are like me, you always keep your wallet close to your body, close to your body, close to your body... …Where’s the wallet? Where’s my wallet?”

Wang Facai looked panicked, groping around with his hands, opening his backpack and rummaging through it, as if his wallet had been taken away.

At first, Chen Chuan looked like he was watching her performance, but when he saw her expression was serious, she even had sweat on her forehead, and she was spinning in circles, looking blankly at the crowds of people coming and going, he realized... Well, she was tricked?

"Are you acting, joking with me, or have you really lost your bag?" Chen Chuan asked.

Wang Facai pursed his lips, and his expression switched between confused, sad, blinded, lost, and helpless. She said seriously: "I lost it. I always kept it in this pocket. When did I lose it? Just now? Just two A kid asking me for directions?”

Chen Chuan came to her and touched his pockets for her. There was indeed none. He looked for a backpack with her, but there was nothing in it either.

She sat weakly on the ground and murmured: "Made, there are also passports, ID cards... rough! And my dad's photo!"

"How much money is there in the wallet?" Chen Chuan asked.

Seeing her looking so sad, Chen Chuan thought to himself, how much money is there in a wallet? And she is so poor, she can live on one or two thousand euros.

"It's not much money, but...the ID is inside!" She said anxiously, "What should I do, what should I do, Chen Chuan, can't I get a room tonight?"

"Open..." Chen Chuan choked. What kind of magical brain circuit is this?

However, losing your passport is not a big problem. You can first report it lost to the police station where it was lost, then bring the proof of loss report and go to the embassy to apply for a travel permit, and then you can return to your country.

"It's okay. I'll replace the lost money for you. Report the loss of the certificate first, and I'll just wait until you return to the country to get a replacement." Chen Chuan consoled him.

"Chen Chuan, Chen Chuan, my dad is lost!" Wang Facai cried helplessly, "My dad is in the wallet, and I only have his photo!"

She experienced the initial helplessness and confusion, but now she came to her senses and finally began to feel sad. She sat on the ground and cried loudly regardless of her image.

"Hey, hey, it's not like that, is it? You're not crying like this, are you?" Chen Chuan patted her back and comforted her.

"Chen Chuan, I, I, I...wuwuwu!" The more she cried, the sadder she became, crying loudly.

"Hahahaha." Chen Chuan laughed when he saw it.

But seeing her crying sadly, he added: "I'm sorry I couldn't hold it back, but you're exaggerating. Aren't you a money man? I'll make up for the money you lost? One thousand euros or two thousand euros?" ? Is it enough to give you three thousand euros?"

For Chen Chuan, a night's stay costs 3,340 euros. It's nothing to give 3,000 euros to a girl who lost her wallet and really likes her.

"Hey, why are you crying so sadly, Wang Facai? Your chance to make a fortune has come. Can I give you 10,000 euros? You are a blessing in disguise." Chen Chuan touched her head and comforted her softly.

Chen Chuan took out his wallet, clamped 20 500-euro notes and handed them to Wang Facai.

Wang Facai reached out to grab it and continued to cry.

After crying for a while, she stopped crying and started crying silently. She clutched the 10,000 euro banknote tightly and sobbed: "Can you find my wallet, please?"

"How much money is there in the wallet?" Chen Chuan asked.

"More than eight hundred euros." Wang Facai sobbed.

"Do you still have a photo of your dad?" Chen Chuan asked.

She nodded vigorously, looking like a weak, pitiful and helpless little white rabbit on the streets of a foreign country, her eyes were as red as a rabbit from crying.

Seeing her like this, Chen Chuan suddenly felt a little guilty. As a man, he actually made the girl who was traveling with him lose her wallet.