A Citroën DS 7 drove into the main entrance of the Palace of Versailles. The road was heavily guarded and there were many police and military personnel. In recent days, a major disaster has caused the French people to suffer so much that the whole of France has been in a state of panic. Important occasions have been strengthened.
security measures.
The car stopped, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was dressed in formal attire, got out of the car first. He smiled at the reporters' flashlights, then turned around and protected Ai Jielin, who was also dressed up, out of the car. The two of them held hands and faced the media with smiles and stepped forward.
"Ai Jielin, can't you take a more spacious car?" Zhou Qingfeng complained about the DS 7. The brands of French luxury cars are limited, and the top cars can only be Bugatti. But that thing is a sports car, no
Suitable for formal occasions. In the end, you can only drive a Citroen.
"No." Ai Jielin refused without hesitation in response to the complaint and held hands in an intimate gesture. No matter how rich the French dignitaries are, they are still unwilling to ride in foreign cars. Maybe they don't lack Bentleys and Maybachs, but they can only choose to make official appearances.
Domestic cars.
The place where Zhou Qingfeng got off the bus was the marble courtyard at the main entrance of the Palace of Versailles, which was a small square surrounded on three sides. The stone building looked majestic, and it remained the same after three hundred years of wind and rain. He had to sigh for this royal palace.
A few sounds.
Since ancient Greece, ancient Egypt, and ancient Rome, Westerners have liked to use stones to build palaces, temples and other buildings. The Egyptian pyramids were built more than 2,600 BC, almost 5,000 years ago. During the same period
The Rabbit family was still in the mythical age, and the earliest Xia Dynasty had not yet been established.
"Sister, one of the advantages of building a house with stone is that it will last for a long time." Zhou Qingfeng was deeply resentful of this. The flower grower's family has a long history, but there are very few ancient buildings that can be traced back. If it really wants to make a scene, I guess
We can only pull out the large mounded tomb of the First Emperor to fill up the number.
Listening to Zhou Qingfeng's ramble, Ai Jielin couldn't help but smile proudly. "Lin, you are very cute sometimes."
"Can you understand Chinese?" Zhou Qingfeng was shocked.
The French girl pursed her lips and snickered.
Zhou Qingfeng and Ai Jielin attracted a lot of attention as soon as they appeared on the stage, because one of them was wearing a simple suit, and the other was wearing a court lady's dress with complicated skirts. What's even more surprising is that behind them was another person wearing a gorgeous Persian suit.
The slave girl Safiya dressed in antique style.
Everyone else was dressed seriously, but Safiya only wore a short skirt and a tube top, with at most a light veil. The palace director of the Palace of Versailles was in charge of roll call at the banquet, but he couldn't stop him when he saw this strange combination.
One is a super scourge that stirs up the world, and the other is a rich and famous lady who is entrenched in France. As for them being followed by a female slave, it doesn't matter.
The palace director is an official staff member of the Palace of Versailles, and this is his professional title. After the roll call, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked over at the hall of mirrors where the dinner was held.
The dinner was organized by the French Ministry of Foreign Affairs to entertain envoys and celebrities from various countries. It was mainly to promote French cuisine. Did you not expect that the French Ministry of Foreign Affairs would do this!
Zhou Daxiang's appearance brought with it a spotlight effect. Ai Jielin familiarly introduced him to the guests present, many of whom were ambassadors to France from various companies, as well as giants from the French industrial and commercial circles. In short, none of them were fuel-efficient.
lamp.
Aijielin is a member of the Likus family, one of the largest financial groups in Europe. Although she is not the main heir of the family, she can still easily become the focus of the dinner. There is an endless stream of people who want to know her, and many of them
Still a high-ranking official.
For many people, if they could win the favor of Aijielin Likus and marry her, they would save themselves a lifetime of struggle!
While they were drinking and drinking, Zhou Qingfeng, who was standing next to Ai Jielin and accompanied by a slave girl, was naturally going to suffer some disaster - the French girl was probably planning on doing this.
Holding a glass of wine, Zhou Qingfeng followed Ai Jielin into the discussion circle of several diplomats, and heard a bearded guy saying: "Foie gras is indeed delicious. This is the food that the upper class should enjoy, and it belongs to democratic countries."
Specialty. I like it very much and will definitely recommend it to my colleagues.”
Well... French food is famous all over the world, and the taste of foie gras is just okay. The advantage of this thing is that it is not as rare as truffles and caviar, and the price is relatively cheap, so ordinary people can afford it.
Everyone else was eating with their plates and agreeing, and Zhou Qingfeng also nodded. But who knew that the man who said this immediately changed the subject when he saw Zhou Qingfeng, "In comparison, the food at the flower garden is very problematic.
"
yeah……?
Zhou Qingfeng was puzzled - there was something wrong with the food in our big foodie empire? Why didn't I know?
Several other diplomats in the circle also showed some strange expressions. Especially Zhou Qingfeng was so famous that even a blind person could tell that these words were directed at him. Ai Jielin snickered slightly and whispered to Zhou Qingfeng.
Said: "This is the Indian Ambassador to France."
Zhou Qingfeng touched his nose and didn't say much, just waiting for the other party to continue.
Sange’s ambassador continued: “Food with flowers always adds too many seasonings. These things can trigger male hormone imbalances and awaken sexual impulses in the body. The number of rape cases in our country has hit new highs. The reason is the wide range of fried noodles with flowers.
Popularity."
What?
If the current occasion hadn't been a formal diplomatic dinner at the Palace of Versailles, Zhou Qingfeng would have felt that he had met a fake ambassador. This serious nonsense is so imaginative that it reaches the sky!
Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: I won’t say that every dish of your Asan’s dish has strong curry, but your third brother’s family has so many rapists that he blames our fried noodles? What’s the point of this?
Uncle Zhou wanted to retaliate immediately, but he asked first, "Mr. Ambassador, what basis do you have for saying this?"
Ambassador Sange said confidently: "This is the research result of our Minister of State, His Excellency Vinay. He taught people to eat vegetarian food to avoid incidents that induce obscenity and adultery."
The research results are so powerful that it’s hard to say Fuck.
Hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng sighed in his heart, 'It's so suspenseful. Fortunately, I didn't fight back. I can't lower my IQ to the level of a fool, and then the other party will use his rich experience to defeat me.'
Zhou Qingfeng had an expression of "Fortunately I didn't talk too much" and silently wanted to leave. But the ambassador did not let him go. When he saw that Uncle Zhou actually shrank, the ambassador became even happier.
"The flower growers not only have problems with their food, but their various products are also extremely inferior and cannot be used at all," Ambassador San Ge added.
Zhou Qingfeng was about to leave, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but want to stay. He asked, "Mr. Ambassador, do you have any evidence? Why do you say that the quality of our country's products is poor? Any products we currently export are worthy of it."
The price paid by the buyer."
You get what you pay for. Rabbit’s products may not be the best in the world, but they are very cost-effective!
But when asked about the evidence, Ambassador San Ge was even more angry. He said: "The aircraft carrier we bought from Russia cost so much money and so much time, but seven of the eight boilers exploded on its maiden voyage.
It was later found out that the refractory bricks in the boiler were inferior civilian-grade products and could not be used on warships. And those refractory bricks were produced by your flower growers."
Seeing Ambassador Third Brother's face twisted with anger, Zhou Qingfeng really wanted to scream, but he couldn't even cry out - you were slaughtered like a fat sheep like a bear, and you actually blame us?
It’s true that Mao Xiong didn’t cherish such a good fat sheep and actually cut corners on the refractory bricks. It’s not like we don’t have military-grade boiler refractory bricks. Can you please stop being greedy?
Zhou Qingfeng continued to touch his nose and thought: Forget it, I really can't beat this. The third brother's logic is too weird and his brain circuit is too strange. I am no match for him!