The awakened Master Ji immediately changed his usual cold and cold style, and gave his assistant a call with a smile: "Ji Mo, book me the fastest flight ticket to Paris."

"Boss, you..." Ji Mo, on the other end of the phone, sighed habitually after hearing the instructions of his president, but said nothing in the end.

When Ji Dongchen heard Ji Mo's words, he immediately said, "Just go and book a ticket for me immediately! Tell me if you have booked it."

After saying that, Ji Dongchen hung up the phone and started watching Su Jinmo send photos and looked like crazy, and immediately made a mobile phone desktop.

After making the desktop on the mobile phone and looking at it for a while, Ji Dongchen immediately called Su Jinmo and asked, "Amo, are there any photos?"

"..." Master Su rolled his eyes on the other end of the phone and said, "It's gone, Xiaoxi will send me this one back."

"Ah..." Ji Dongchen responded with some disappointment, but his eyes were staring at his mobile phone screen.

It doesn't matter, anyway, you'll be able to see the real person soon.

When we meet, he will take as much as he wants!

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Paris, France.

In addition to those famous buildings, Paris also has a very famous event, which is Paris Fashion Week.

Paris Fashion Week, known as the first of the four major fashion weeks, has attracted countless famous brand designers to stop every time.

It is said that Paris's open style has made it a paradise for world designers and a gathering place for fashion design elites.

Xiang Xiliu had nothing to do with this Paris Fashion Week.

She originally planned to take her two children to visit Paris to experience the different atmosphere of the city and the unique cultural atmosphere.

But I didn't expect that when she was shopping with a pair of twin babies, she was photographed on the street.

So, the next day, when they were shopping again, someone came to chat with his business card and said that he was the designer assistant of the fashion week. Some designers were very satisfied with the photos of her being taken by the street and wanted to invite her to attend this fashion week.

Xiang Xiliu was stunned when she heard the designer's name.

Then, she looked at her clothes and couldn't help but smile.

Because, now she is wearing the designer's new jacket.

When he heard the man's words, he looked at the business card in his hand. Xiang Xiliu thought for a while, looked down at his two young masters and ladies, and asked, "Lele, Yueyue, what about your opinions?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little princess dressed in a girl and said, "Mom, what is fashion week?"

The little boy next to him quickly said, "Stupid! Of course, I have a lot of beautiful clothes to wear this week!"

"Is that true?" the little girl raised her eyes and asked at her mother.

Xiang Xiliu looked at her son with some laughter and cry, then at her daughter, and finally nodded and said, "Well, it's almost the same."

"Okay! OK! Then let's go! There are beautiful clothes to wear!" The little girl quickly clapped her hands and cheered.
Chapter completed!