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Chapter 61 Drowning

Outside the window, the morning light shines in infinitely and gently, which is a bit dazzling on the face. The tall and noble figure of the man stands in front of the window. The contrast between light and dark is cut by the light and shadow, which highlights his stalwart and perfect figure like a sculpture.

Bei Mingye was wearing a dark blue nightgown, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, looking at the morning scenery outside the window, thoughtfully.

On the big bed behind her, Li Luowei was still sleeping soundly.

I don't know how long she cried in his arms last night, so that her eyes are still swollen like walnuts, with heavy dark circles underneath them, making her look haggard.

It seems that his affectionate confession last night really moved her and bothered her all night long!

The stupid woman was so stupid that he even sympathized with her!

The man shook his head and laughed at himself, asking himself, could he be soft-hearted?

Oh, how is it possible? He said he would kill her bit by bit, so he will definitely kill her bit by bit!

Anyway, everything is her own choice, and she can’t blame him for being cold and heartless!

Bei Mingye's cold eyes suddenly tightened, he sneered and drank the coffee in his hand.

------"Yesterday...last night, I'm sorry!"

At the breakfast table, Li Luowei hesitated for a long time before lowering her head and whispering to Bei Mingye.

When she thought about how she cried all night long in the man's arms last night, Li Luowei wanted to slap herself to death!

She thought that after these four years of training, she had become very strong and would not shed tears easily. Unexpectedly, in front of him, she was still the fragile crybaby she used to be!

She really hates herself like this!

Bei Mingye's profile was as perfect as a knife. He took a sip of milk and continued reading the newspaper.

"I meant what I said last night, please think about it carefully!"

"ah!"

Here it comes again, she is getting entangled again, her head is about to explode.

"Eat quickly and accompany me to the manor later."

Bei Mingye put down the newspaper and concentrated on supervising Li Luowei eating breakfast.

"manor?"

Li Luowei didn't understand, and she didn't know what he meant by bringing her to France. Was it really a vacation, so she had to keep it with him at all times?

"Well, there are some of the most famous wine estates in France. I need to sign a contract."

Although the man's answer was too concise, it already reflected the importance he attached to Li Luowei.

In fact, he doesn't bring up work matters easily with women, but Li Luowei is an exception.

Of course, Li Luowei played a huge role in successfully signing the contract this time.

Who would have thought that Vincent, a forty-year-old man, still retains the innocent and romantic thoughts of a boy? It is said that it is because he and Li Luowei are very sweet and affectionate, and it is expected that he, Bei Mingye, is a person with deep feelings and affection.

A dedicated man, he said that he was relieved to hand over the winery to him, and also said that he would never misjudge the person.

Haha, it’s really hilarious. Which eye of that old man Vincent can tell that he and Li Luowei are sweet and affectionate, and which eye can tell that he has deep feelings and single-minded devotion?

But that's fine, being able to sign this contract so easily saved him a lot of trouble!

------France is the land of wine. There are large tracts of vineyards here, such as the world's most famous Chateau Lafite and the most expensive Chateau Latour. They are all from France. Red wine is not only a French culture, but also a French culture.

An industry, this is why Bei Mingye chose to use red wine as a breakthrough point to increase the reputation of Bei Ming Group in France.

The black extended private car parked in front of a spire villa with red walls and white tiles. From a distance, surrounded by green hills and vineyards, it looked like a castle where a medieval king lived.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Li Luowei's mouth never closed from the beginning to the end. This dreamlike place only appears in fairy tales!

What a pity that she didn't bring a camera, otherwise she would have taken a lot of photos to commemorate it.

"Stop it, get off the car!"

Bei Mingye rolled his eyes, thinking that this woman really has long hair and short knowledge. Is there anything here worth making a fuss about?!

Li Luowei got out of the car, but did not follow Bei Mingye. Instead, she looked around with her big round eyes, and kept saying "Wow wow" all the way.

She was dressed especially like a medieval European aristocratic lady today. The navy blue suit was finely crafted and heavy, which fully showed off her beautiful figure. She also wore a small gauze hat of the same color slanted on her head, and the lace veil was very beautiful.

Not too long, just a little above the forehead, giving people a mysterious and noble feeling.

Vincent's housekeeper came to greet him, saying that Vincent was waiting for him in the study.

Bei Mingye originally wanted to take Li Luowei with him, but he was afraid that if Vincent saw that the two of them were not really in love, it would be more than worth the gain if it affected the contract.

"Wait for me here and don't go anywhere, you hear me?"

The man turned around and ordered to Li Luowei.

"okay!"

Li Luowei promised with all her heart, but her heart had already flown away.

Bei Mingye then followed the housekeeper to Vincent's study with confidence.

Vincent's study is very large, with a pure European design. Different from other study rooms, there is a huge wine cabinet, which contains many expensive red wines.

“jesuistoujoursàl’heure?”

Bei Mingye asked Vincent in pure and fluent French, meaning I am still on time!

Vincent was facing away from Bei Mingye, closing his eyes and concentrating on tasting the red wine in his hand.

His whole life has been dedicated to this manor, and his whole life has been dedicated to red wine, so even though he is passionate and romantic, his favorite lover is still the red wine in his hand.

When Bei Mingye saw that he was taking the food seriously, he didn't bother him and went straight forward to fill a glass for himself.

She took a small sip with her thin lips and smiled resolutely: "The fruity aroma is pure, the sweetness is astringent, and it is undoubtedly the 72-year-old chateaurayas."

Vincent glanced at Bei Mingye in surprise. He didn't expect this seemingly cold and emotionless businessman to know so much about red wine. It seemed that letting him invest in the winery was definitely a wise move!

There was not much calculation of interests, and the two men had a pleasant chat.

When he was about to sign the contract, he heard the manor's maid trembling in and saying panicked words in French.

"No... no, that lady fell into the lake!" The author was wandering around the book review area and went to watch!


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