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Chapter Two

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    After the plane came to a complete stop, Liu Zhiyang dragged his exhausted body, slightly opened his sleepy eyes, and, having not slept all night, he was wearing a windbreaker, carrying a special suitcase, a suit and leather shoes, and bid farewell to the beautiful stewardess in a very gentlemanly manner.  Looking at the nearly dusk Charles de Gaulle Airport in the cabin, greedily breathing the fresh air of France.  It seems that this is the place he once dreamed of. He has been fascinated by the air of the Mediterranean, infected by the huge facilities of the airport and the soft broadcast of the beautiful French lady. Looking at those foreigners with yellow hair and blue eyes, he couldn't help but leave.  god.  .  .  .  .  .

    "Hurry up!" Li Jian, who was walking behind, urged: "We still have a lot of things to do today!"

    Only then did Liu Zhiyang come back to his senses, and hurriedly walked down the ladder, muttering: "Why are you in a hurry".

    The design of foreign airports is different from domestic ones. When you get off the airport, you don¡¯t have to walk. You just need to throw your luggage on the conveyor belt, and you will stop on the top. With the operation of the crawler belt, you will naturally be taken to the place you want to go.  Son.  In a short period of time, a group of six of them passed the checkpoint. If you say that the Gauls still look a little arrogant, even the police look a little arrogant.

    Not to mention, the French policemen with beautiful features wear shiny guns; they wear gray fur collar leather jackets; they wear blue shirts; they wear black ties;  Pants; these outfits are highly harmoniously matched together, which is simply a beautiful enjoyment, and an extravagant big-brimmed hat really not only gives people majesty, but also reveals the handsomeness of the French.

    Li Jian kept shuttling among these French people, and seemed very handy. She studied French literature, so she naturally has a special temperament. Although she is not very beautiful, she has a unique taste, which often attracts people.  Seeing the envious eyes of those "devils", of course, Liu Zhiyang will inevitably compliment him at the right time.  Li Jian had quickly completed the formalities, and Liu Zhiyang seized the opportunity to say, "As long as our translators do it, there is nothing we can't do." Women probably like compliments by nature. Although they didn't say anything, their hearts were still warm.  The eyes are charming and moving.

    Liu Zhiyang looked at the foreigners coming and going at the airport, and Li Jian, who moved swiftly, and her charming and beautiful figure, felt turbulent. How will he spend the time abroad?  Liu Zhiyang, who is used to enjoying the blessings, is really a bit pitiful. Apart from the large suitcase of instant noodles, what else can be used as living supplies. His wife is far away in the ancient eastern country. Will he get used to the life here?  Liu Zhiyang asked himself.

    Thinking about following the conveyor belt, they came to the exit. At this time, Liu Zhiyang discovered that the runway of Charles de Gaulle Airport was connected to the highway. It may be a special plan to prevent war, in case the airport is destroyed by the enemy.  , the Air Force can still make preparations for emergency takeoff.  At the end of the conveyor belt, with a biting cold wind, a small old man with silver hair, a short stature and a smile, wearing a gray cotton jacket and a beige short scarf, was leaning against a seven-seater car.  Beside the white Iveco business car, across the airport road, looking at these people with a smile on their faces.

    "Li Jian" Chen Fuzhe said calmly, "Is this person here to pick us up?" The unique sense of smell of these "general" characters can always play an unexpected role at critical moments.

    "Oh" Li Jian almost cried out with excitement, "Yes, he is our designer and training instructor¡ªSabel"

    Just as they were talking, an airport bus sped past them.  In a blink of an eye, the little old man on the opposite side of the airport road was gone, only the Iveco was left shining silvery white under the setting sun.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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