I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 425: The horse stumbles

"Why? Are you implying that you are excellent?" Chen Chuan said.

"Hmmmm, I've always thought I was great, that's how... narcissistic!" She laughed happily.

Chen Chuan pinched her upturned nose.

She laughed: "I can't breathe! i'tbreath!"

"Said tonight's lines in advance? Awesome! Old Siji!" Chen Chuan said.

"I'm not old, I'm very new, very new!"

The high-speed rail with a speed of up to 300 kilometers per hour runs from south to north. From 5:30 in the evening to 7:30 in the evening, arrived at the exterior of the Garemontparnasse train station.

This is located in the 15th arrondissement of Paris where the Eiffel Tower is located.

"I see it, the Eiffel Tower!"

As soon as he got out of the high-speed rail station, Wang Fa Cai shouted excitedly.

"Calm down, like a native girl who has never seen the world." Chen Chuan said.

"I haven't seen it before. I'm from a small place. I've seen anything. Local tyrant, if you're good at night, can you open a room where you can see the Eiffel Tower?" Wang Fa Cai asked.

"Would you like to see it?"

"Of course I do!"

"Then I'll see if there's anything nearby."

Chen Chuan opened the app and searched, there is a 5-star hotel, only 0.6 kilometers away from the Eiffel Tower, Shangri-La Hotel.

Wang Facai leaned over and saw Chen Chuan's mobile phone showing: Shangri-La Hotel, Duplex Suite with Eiffel Tower View (1 extra large double bed), 3340 euros per night.

"It's expensive to ride a horse!" Wang Facai thought to herself, she saw the photo of the room on her mobile phone, it was facing the Eiffel Tower, it was so beautiful, it was a luxurious suite with five-star wine, and there was nothing to say about the decoration.

But the price of 3340 euros a night made her shut up. After all, she went to Bordeaux for a trip, and the B&B she stayed in was only 40 euros a night. She came to play, except for the air ticket, all of which cost less than 500 euros...

Wang Facai was about to say, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so expensive, it's such a good place."

But before the words were said, Chen Chuan had already booked a night on the app.

"Have you ordered?" Wang Fa Cai stared with wide eyes.

"Ah."

"More than three thousand euros?"

"Well, it's alright." Chen Chuan said, in fact, he said it can be modest, he has more than one billion in his card, and there are so many industries, do you still care about the hotel fee of more than 3,000 euros a night? ?

It's no exaggeration to say that booking a year is not a big problem. How much is it, only 1.2 million euros.

It's only 12 million euros for ten years, so it's not as expensive as the [Rose Family Chateau] he sent to Teng Qingqing.

"My weak question, you spend more than 3,000 euros on room fees without blinking your eyes... Well, do you like me a little?" Wang Facai looked at Chen Chuan and asked.

Chen Chuan frowned, not expecting that she would ask directly.

But thinking about it carefully, I seem to like this little girl a little bit, and I can't say why.

He usually doesn't lie. When asked, he says, "Well."

"Ah? Really?" Wang Facai looked surprised and said, "Well, let me tell you the truth, don't be angry, I actually don't have any feelings for you, I can't say whether I like it or not. I just have a little bit of it. I'm greedy for your body, I think you are in good shape, and you are also quite rich, that's all."

"Uh..." Chen Chuan blushed, feeling that his confession was rejected.

"Of course, the reason why I promised to be with you at night... is also because, after all, when you bought me clothes, I promised you, as long as you buy me another one, I will let you do that. I just It's just fulfilling the promise, are you not sad?" Wang Fa Cai said.

"No."

"That's good, so you don't really need to stay in such an expensive hotel at night, it doesn't matter if it's cheaper," she said.

"No, not much money." Chen Chuan said.

The atmosphere is subtly awkward.

From the high-speed rail station, it is not far from the Shangri-La Hotel, and the two walked there.

The streets of Paris also have a strange beauty.

The streets are full of graffiti.

For Chen Chuan, he can't appreciate elegant art, but he can find spiritual food in street culture.

Seeing the graffiti works on both sides of the railway on the road, Chen Chuan saw it with relish.

In addition to graffiti, there are also many skateboarding teenagers walking through with their feet on skateboards.

On the streets of Paris at 8 o'clock in the evening, the ancient buildings of the Middle Ages were submerged in the darkness and reflected in the neon lights.

Two children stopped Wang Facai to ask for directions.

Chen Chuan wanted to remind Wang Facai to pay attention to his personal belongings. After all, this place is a famous holy place for thieves, where tens of thousands of thieves gather.

"Sir, may I ask how to get to Gateway Road?" A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy suddenly appeared in front of Chen Chuan and asked in English.

Chen Chuan pushed the luggage with one hand, LV's backpack on his shoulders, and his wallet in his trouser pocket. To be cautious, Chen Chuan took the wallet in his hand, pointed in a random direction, and said, "Go over there."

"Huh? Are you pointing the other way?" the boy said subconsciously.

Chen Chuan threw the wallet in his hand, whistled, pointed in the opposite direction, and said, "That's right here."

The boy's eyes fell on the thick purse, his eyes moving as the purse was thrown up and down.

"Anything else to ask?" Chen Chuan asked.

"No, thank you," the boy said.

Chen Chuan suddenly wanted to test the strength of the world-famous Paris thief, so he said: "Otherwise, I pretended to be your wallet, and when I found out, you had already run 100 meters, and then I would chase you again. , to see if I can catch up?"

"Ah?" The boy was stunned, then nodded, "Okay!"

So, Chen Chuan handed the wallet to the boy and said, "Start!"

The teenager ran away with his wallet!

Chen Chuan whistled and watched the boy run into the crowd with great speed, and at night, street lights and neon lights flashed, and the crowd was surging.

The teenager seems to be about to squeeze into the crowd and disappear.

Chen Chuan raised his leg, swoosh!

The whole person seems to have turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that, but in the evening lights, you can really see afterimages at high speeds.

Not only the speed, Chen Chuan's eyesight is excellent, his eyes are fixed on the running boy, he raised his hand and threw his wallet to another boy, and the other boy turned to the left street.

Shhhhh!

Chen Chuan stepped on the roadside flower bed, leaped seven or eight meters away, the rabbit rose and fell, galloped to the side of the other boy, picked him up, and found the wallet on his body.

After confirming that it was correct, Chen Chuan returned to the original place. During the whole process, he was still carrying the bag and the suitcase, and the speed was just imaginable.

"Paris thief, but err." Chen Chuan smiled slightly, feeling that he had achieved a great achievement.

Speaking of which, I was also a little scared. I didn't expect that the little boy would be greeted by someone, and he would also throw a brick and a jade! That is, he has good eyesight. Fortunately, the other party was only on the second floor. If on the third floor, the other party deliberately threw a fake bag to his companion to lead him away, then he might succeed.

Wang Facai saw Chen Chuan run out and ran back, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, what's wrong? I met a thief? Didn't you lose anything?"

"I lost it, and I found it again." Chen Chuan raised the wallet in his hand.

"That's good, that's good. You must be careful in Paris. There are a lot of pickpockets here, and there are quite a lot of routines." Wang Facai said, "You are like me, your wallets are placed close to your body. , post... wallet? Where's my wallet?"

Wang Facai looked flustered, rubbing his hands around his body, rummaging through his backpack, and looking like his wallet was taken away.

Chen Chuan looked at her performance at first, but when she saw her serious expression, even sweating on her forehead, and spinning in circles, staring blankly at the crowd of people, she realized that... ...No way, she was tricked?

"Are you acting and joking with me, or did you really lose your bag?" Chen Chuan asked.

Wang Facai's mouth was deflated, and her expression switched between dazed, sad, blinded, lost, and helpless, she said seriously: "I lost it, I kept it in this close-fitting pocket, when did I lose it? Just now? The two kids who asked me the way just now?"

Chen Chuan came to her and touched her pockets for her, but she didn't find it. He found a backpack with her, and there was nothing in the backpack.

She sat weakly on the ground and murmured: "Made, and passport, ID card... rough! And my dad's photo!"

"How much money is in the wallet?" Chen Chuan asked.

Seeing her so sad, Chen Chuan thought, how much money is in a wallet? And she was so poor that she could survive a thousand or two thousand euros.

"There's not much money, but... the documents are inside!" She said anxiously, "What should I do, what should I do, Chen Chuan, can't open a room tonight?"

"Open..." Chen Chuan was choked, what kind of magical brain circuit is this Nima?

However, the loss of passport is not a big problem. First, report the loss to the police station where the passport was lost, then bring the certificate of loss and go to the embassy to apply for a travel document, and then you can return to your country.

"It's fine, I'll make it up for you if you lose any money. Report the loss of your certificate first, and you'll be fine when you return home." Chen Chuan comforted.

"Chen Chuan, Chen Chuan, my father is lost!" Wang Facai cried helplessly, "My father is in his wallet, and I only have that picture of him!"

She experienced the initial helplessness and confusion, but now she has recovered and finally started to be sad, sitting on the ground and crying loudly regardless of her image.

"Hey, hey, don't you think so? You don't cry like this, do you?" Chen Chuan patted her back and comforted.

"Chen Chuan, I, I, I... woo woo woo!" The more she cried, the more sad she became, and she burst into tears.

"Hahahaha." Chen Chuan laughed when he saw it.

But seeing how sad she was crying, she added: "I'm sorry I couldn't hold back, but you are exaggerating. Are you not a fan of petty money? I'll make up for the lost money? A thousand euros is still Two thousand euros? Is it almost three thousand euros for you?"

For Chen Chuan, it costs 3,340 euros for a night's stay, and 3,000 euros for a girl who lost her wallet and really liked her, nothing.

"Hey~IndoMTL.com~ Why are you crying so sad, Wang Facai? Your chance to make a fortune has come, I'll give you 10,000 euros, okay? You're a blessing in disguise." Chen Chuan touched her head and whispered comforted.

Chen Chuan took out his wallet, clipped 20 500 Euro banknotes and handed it to Wang Facai.

Wang Facai reached out and grabbed it, and continued to cry.

After crying for a while, she stopped crying and started crying silently. She clutched the 10,000 euro banknotes tightly and sobbed, "Can you find my wallet, please."

"How much money is in the wallet?" Chen Chuan asked.

"More than eight hundred euros." Wang Facai sobbed.

"Is there a photo of your dad?" Chen Chuan asked.

She nodded vigorously, looking like a weak, pitiful and helpless little white rabbit on the street in a foreign country, her eyes were crying as red as a rabbit.

Looking at her like this, Chen Chuan suddenly felt a little remorse. As a man, he even let the girl who went with him lose his wallet.