Paris in August is picturesque.

The Champs Elysées is crowded with tourists.

This prosperous city really lives up to its name as a "fashion capital".

Walk slowly along the long street, lined with cafes and restaurants.

The bright and gorgeous display windows along the way are so colorful that it is dizzying to see.

Although it is priceless, it is illusory.

These luxuries, which are not practical at all, are the lifelong pursuit of many women.

But to Lu Dongjie, he is just a tourist.

I walked around and looked at it, and I was satisfied.

A young man with blond hair and blue eyes was touring in front with his little sister and Meiyun.

Stopping and walking, pointing and chirping.

They are like two little birds escaping from their cages, always cheering and jumping for joy, and the innocent nature of the girls is undoubtedly revealed.

"Is the tour guide you invited very enthusiastic?" Zhao Yazhi held his hand.

"Of course, money can make the world go round." Lu Dongjie smiled and nodded.

"I know you are rich." Zhao Yazhi rolled her eyes at him and smiled teasingly, "Young Master Kuo."

"Traveling is just for fun and comfort." Lu Dongjie smiled and pinched her face, "If you're not happy, it's better not to go."

Zhao Yazhi smiled and nestled on his shoulder, feeling warm and safe.

This French guy's name is Pierce, a tour guide he hired at the airport tourist service center.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s professional or not, it just looks pleasing to the eye.

But now it seems that he is obviously an unprofessional tour guide.

The three people in front communicated in broken English, which was very funny.

But it didn't stop the two of them from having fun and seemed to have endless vitality.

Indeed, for those who are accustomed to living in the steel forest of Hong Kong, it is really like a prison.

In the exotic style of Paris, everything is fresh, curious and pleasing to the eye.

It’s good to go out and see the world and expand your knowledge.

Zhao Yazhi stopped and looked at the clothes in the window blankly, her eyes suddenly showed brilliance.

She looks like a child who has found a favorite toy and loves it clearly.

It was a long silk skirt with suspenders in an elegant color. It was indeed so beautiful that it made people look at it.

"Do you like it?" Lu Dongjie smiled and turned to look at her, "I'll buy it and give it to you."

"I like it, I..." Zhao Yazhi nodded excitedly, but then shook her head, "Forget it, I can hardly wear it anymore."

"It's okay, you can buy it first." Lu Dongjie tightened her hand, with a smile on his lips, "I can wear it next year."

Although Zhao Yazhi was a little uneasy, she could not resist the temptation of beauty and followed his advice.

"Hey, don't go too far, let's go in and buy something." Lu Dongjie shouted to the two little sparrows in front of him.

"I got it, take your time, don't be in a hurry." Lu Xiaomei winked and waved her hand.

After saying that, Lu Dongjie took Zhao Yazhi's hand, pushed the door open and walked in.

The service lady in the store was very professional and did not treat the two people differently based on their skin color.

Zhao Yazhi went inside, her beautiful eyes sparkling slightly.

Any woman would probably have this expression when faced with a dazzling array of gorgeous clothes.

Lu Dongjie chatted with the waitress, and then pointed to the window outside.

Zhao Yazhi followed the service lady to the changing room with a hint of expectation and hesitation.

Lu Dongjie put his hands in his pockets and waited leisurely.

The best money in the world is women's money.

Zhao Yazhi walked back gently, looked at him and asked quietly: "What do you think?"

There was shame on her face, but her voice was full of desire and a bit reserved.

Lu Dongjie held his chin in a half-clenched fist and looked up and down with a smile, "She is elegant and elegant, as beautiful as a fairy."

"That's it?" Zhao Yazhi pretended to smack her lips, but there was unconcealable joy in her eyes.

"You are already so beautiful, you should leave some way for other women to survive." Lu Dongjie spread his hands.

Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but smile.

No matter how beautiful something is, it will only look beautiful if someone knows how to appreciate it.

Especially the appreciation from the man she likes makes her feel even more happy.

Lu Dongjie asked her to try other styles, but they came anyway.

Zhao Yazhi listened to his advice and went back and forth like a butterfly through a flower, feeling very happy.

When paying the bill, Lu Dongjie asked the service lady to pack everything Zhao Yazhi had just tried on.

"I just know how to spend money randomly." Zhao Yazhi said angrily.

Although she complained on her lips, her heart was as sweet as honey.

Unknowingly, she had become accustomed to his gentleness and dominance.

Lu Dongjie shrugged and smiled nonchalantly.

Not to mention the money for women's rouge and gouache, he even made enough money for his children's milk powder.

When Lu Dongjie was enjoying a relaxing vacation in Paris, he didn't know that someone was worrying about him.

The heads of MI5 and MI6 in the UK are having intense meetings on the aftermath of this incident.

Naturally, this attempted kidnapping and kidnapping by terrorists, which caused a sensation in the UK, could not be concealed.

The most widely circulated theory now comes from an interview with a reporter from the ship's Sun newspaper.

The Sun reporter interviewed two crew members in the wheelhouse and got the exclusive report.

The two of them were very sure that an MI6 agent appeared on the ship, and it was Agent 008 Ethan.

But MI6 has a hard time saying that there is no such person as 008 in its own department.

But they couldn't refute the news because it would make them appear incompetent.

The two intelligence agencies didn't receive any information beforehand, and they almost succeeded.

This time the prince was in danger, nine and a half of his bodyguards were killed, and half of them were in the intensive care unit.

Fortunately, the prince was safe, otherwise the queen would have been angry and they would have lost their hats.

Therefore, they not only have to acquiesce in this "true lie", but also actively cooperate to make this matter true.

The terrorists' plot was thwarted this time. It was the joint action of personnel from their 5th and 6th bureaus that ultimately protected the prince's safety.

Now the only insider is Prince James, but Lu Dongjie has made a three-part agreement with him not to reveal any of his information.

The identity of this group of terrorists has been confirmed to be Irish radicals.

After all, the Irish are not people to be trifled with.

Their heroic deeds are still vigorous even after a thousand years.

Lu Dongjie can run away from a monk, but cannot run away from a temple.

If they seek revenge and go to Hong Kong, then my whole family will not suffer.

Of course, Lu Dongjie has treated the tail of his hands cleanly, leaving no other traces.

As the saying goes, when the false is true, the true is also false.

Of course, this trip is not in vain, at least there is a considerable reward.

The royal family paid one million pounds for this, which is more than 7.8 million Hong Kong dollars.

He risked his life, saved the ship, and saved a boatload of people.

Even if calculated on a per-capita basis, one life would cost one thousand pounds.

No matter how you calculate this return, it won’t be too outrageous, and there is no need to pay taxes.

A mere one million pounds is nothing but a drop in the bucket for the British royal family, which has tens of billions of pounds of property.

As for those shabby metal medals, Lu Dongjie didn't mention them at all.

These things will only bring troubles to yourself, and enemies will follow the clues to find you.

After he took the money, he spread it out and there was no further involvement.

From now on, when we meet on the street, we will pretend not to know each other.
Chapter completed!