I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 427: Luxury private jet
Chen Chuan smiled: "I can't believe that the policewoman in Paris is as beautiful as in the movie in reality."
The female police officer seemed to understand, but she didn't smile or answer, but looked at Chen Chuan indifferently.
Chen Chuan also thought that if the other party was more enthusiastic, would they still have a social account, chatting and interacting with each other when he had nothing on weekdays, but seeing the other party not talking, it seemed that it was no fun.
"Goodbye, pc1243706" Chen Chuan greeted the other party and continued to walk forward.
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Chris Bar, a well-known nightclub in the 15th district, is not a high-end venue and is known for its affordable prices.
Chen Chuan arrived here and found that it was similar to some nightclubs in the Shanghai market, with many young people.
Both men and women have to buy tickets to enter the venue, 20 euros including a glass of wine, if it is cheap, it is not very cheap.
Moreover, Chen Chuan also noticed that the nightclubs here even have "Emperor Expeditions", that is, the kind of dragon set. This scene is staged every day in domestic nightclubs, and it seems that the whole world cannot be exempted from it.
Coming here, Chen Chuan stood at the bar, drinking a dull beer and looking at the environment in this nightclub.
Compared to his mokk nightclub in Shanghai, this place is shabby.
This store is not gorgeous, but retains the cold reinforced concrete interior of the factory.
Chen Chuan couldn't appreciate it.
"I thought Chris Bar was a small shop, but I didn't expect it to be so big!" Chen Chuan secretly slandered.
If it was a small shop, he could check it out, but with so many people, he found that he was not as capable as he imagined. To track down the thief who stole the wallet was simply looking for a needle in a haystack. It would be better to wait in the hotel, continue to interact with the rich girl, and wait for Eric's news.
Chen Chuan came here to investigate by himself. On the one hand, he relied on his good physical ability, on the other hand, he also judged that the two thieves who approached him at the gate of the train station and the thief who stole Wang Fa Cai's wallet might be a group .
So, as long as you come here by yourself and find the two little guys who chat with you, you can follow the clues.
Imagination is as simple as this, but here, dim lights, loud music, dancing young people, it is impossible to start. It's really annoying to have to push away the white girls who are attracted by their looks.
Waited for a long time, drinking slowly.
Chen Chuan was walking on the dance floor and between the booths, and not long after he received a call from Eric.
The time is eleven o'clock in the evening.
At this time, Eric, who is in his fifties, can still survive until now, which is enough to show that he really cares about this matter.
"Chen, my people arrived at Chris's bar and found the TT gang, and now..."
"Eric, I'm here, tell me where they are."
"Are you there? That's right, they're in the a17 private room..."
According to what Eric said, Chen Chuan found out about the a17 private room.
Push the door and go in. The lights are dim inside. This private room is on the second floor. There is a glass wall to see the outside scene, but the private room is also a small world of its own. There are three young Caucasian women standing on the coffee table. , seems to be dancing just now.
There are now a dozen people in the room, five or six of them wearing black jackets.
The others don't look very old, they're all eighteen or nineteen year olds.
Chen Chuan saw the thief who stole his wallet at the gate of the train station in the crowd.
The five or six people in the jackets should be the ones Eric was looking for. They received a call from Eric and came over and asked respectfully: "Are you Mr. Chen? We asked, what are these few? ripped off your friend's wallet."
"Where's the bag?" Chen Chuan asked.
"He said it was sold." Jacket pointed to a child.
The boy's left and right cheeks were flushed, and his nose was bleeding. It looked like he had just been beaten. And not lightly.
He cried, "Sorry sir, I will pay the amount, but the wallet was sold."
"Who did you sell it to, can you find it?" Chen Chuan asked the pickpocket boy about the jacket.
Clap!
The pickpocket guy was slapped twice in the face by the jacket again, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I sold it to Black Burger, I don't know who I sold it to... Don't fight..." He covered his face with his hands and begged for mercy.
But the five or six jackets didn't seem to hear it and went up to punch and kick him.
Chen Chuan took out a cigarette and lit it. Looking at the picture in the private room, the dancing white girls also seemed to be quite frightened. Standing on the coffee table, their legs shook and shivered.
So far, the pickpocket has found it, but the wallet has been sold, as expected. A leather wallet can also sell for tens of euros, not to mention that it is from Miu Miu, not a miscellaneous brand.
The pickpocket who was beaten called to ask, he cried, "I just asked, it was sold, it was sold by black burgers, and it was sold to an Asian woman."
Boom!
After he finished speaking, he continued to be beaten.
Chen Chuan was amazed at Eric's efficiency and power. He was able to find people in a short period of time. He just didn't know that these people in jackets with the letters "2b" written on their chests were Be it black or white.
Looks like a plainclothes policeman, and he's pretty ruthless.
"Keep looking, keep calling! Be sure to find it, or you'll look good." Several jackets said while playing.
Chen Chuan was more interested in the three girls on the coffee table than watching a few pickpockets being beaten. More often, white thighs are more attractive to men.
A daring girl, paying attention to Chen Chuan's eyes, she touched her thigh with her hand and gave Chen Chuan a look.
Chen Chuan exhaled a cigarette and looked at her.
She walked down from the coffee table, walked to Chen Chuan, and asked in French, "Want to see me dancing? Go to another private room."
She touched Chen Chuan's arm with both hands, and rubbed her body against it.
Chen Chuan felt amazing softness, but didn't answer.
She added: "The price is arbitrary, you can tip according to your mood."
Chen Chuan said: "Then you don't have to go out, let's dance here and continue your performance just now."
Anyway, Chen Chuan has to wait here for a while, and wait for the pickpockets to continue making calls, asking about the whereabouts of the wallet, and waiting for the boring time to watch the girls dance.
So, the three girls also recognized the situation. In this private room, Chen Chuan was the biggest.
Since Chen Chuan had spoken, they followed the rhythm of the music coming in from the outside and stood on the coffee table and danced again, but because they were frightened, the dancing posture was not smooth, and they all seemed to be trembling.
Watching them dance for a while, Chen Chuan felt that there was nothing particularly prominent, that is, white, very white, especially white.
Those few jackets, carrying the pickpockets out of the private room, should be looking for their wallets.
"Mr. Chen, wait for our news." said the leader of the jacket.
Chen Chuan nodded, and suddenly thought of the female police officer he met when he came, and said: "Cough, there is a female police officer from pc1243706 outside, if you encounter it, please help me with contact information, even if you don't meet it. ."
"Ok, no problem."
After the jackets were gone, there were still Chen Chuan in the private room, three white girls dancing on the coffee table, and five or six guys sitting on the sofa.
The five or six guys each took out some scraps of banknotes, collected more than 2,000 euros, and handed them over to Chen Chuan, saying that it was to make up for the loss of the wallet.
After Chen Chuan picked it up, a few guys ran out.
The three girls on the coffee table saw that Chen Chuan was the only one left in the private room, but they let go of their dancing posture, and they danced more enthusiastically and vigorously.
Chen Chuan threw the more than 2,000 euros scattered in his hands towards them, and the hot cash fell on them, on the coffee table, on the floor, and they cheered and squatted down to pick it up.
Chen Chuan took out another cigarette, a girl came over obediently, took the lighter on the coffee table, lit it for Chen Chuan, and then twisted her slender waist in front of Chen Chuan, danced and squatted slowly Down.
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Buzz!
Chen Chuan's phone vibrated and he picked it up.
"Chen, you were there just now, the pickpocket found it, but the wallet hasn't been found," Eric said.
Chen Chuan sat on the sofa, looked at the hair of the girl in front of him, and said, "Eric, thank you very much this time, it's getting late, you should rest."
"I will let Edmund and the others continue to track down the whereabouts of the wallet. You can rest assured that in France, when my friend encounters such a thing, I will not sit idly by..."
Eric is a warm-hearted person, and Chen Chuan thanked him.
"I hope this trip to France did not disappoint you, good night my friend," Eric finally said.
Chen Chuan felt the temperature and said, "I have left many, many good memories here, and I am not disappointed. I look forward to seeing you next time, good night Eric."
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At twelve midnight, Chen Chuan was walking on the street, walking from Chris's bar to the hotel.
This time, I came out to catch the pickpocket, but I didn't get much results, but it was very cool to watch the dance. The enthusiasm of the dancing girl and the sweet little mouth that can talk are beyond his imagination.
This may be the temperature in France.
"Ding! [Daily Pack] arrived. Do you want to open it?"
"On."
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the [Air France business jet Dassault Falcon 7x hour card]"
“[Air France Business Jet Dassault Falcon 7x Hour Card]: Air France has launched a global business jet charter service, with three hour cards, 20 hours, 50 hours and 100 hours. Falcon 7x business jet The hourly charter fee is 12,000 euros. ps: This card is a 100-hour card for the host, and you can take the Falcon 7x model for 100 hours, and it is available worldwide.”
"Oh! This is not bad!" Chen Chuan tasted the gift package.
He has never flown in a business jet, anyway, it is said that it is more luxurious than the first class of any airliner.
But in terms of price, the charter flight is 12,000 euros per hour, and the 100-hour card is 1.2 million euros, which is also a lot of money.
From Paris to Haiqin City, there is a 12-hour flight, and if you do the math, you can fly 8 times.
"Looking forward to the morning flight!"
Back to the hotel, the fortune girl has already slept, thinking about it, she was so tired before, she herself said that she had never been so tired, she was almost falling apart. In addition, I lost my wallet, I cried very hard, and I didn't eat at night.
Thinking of the overnight rain, Chen Chuan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, sat on the bed and touched her long hair.
She opened her eyes in a daze. Under the dim wall lamp, she seemed to see Chen Chuan clearly. She smiled and hugged her with open arms.
Chen Chuan leaned over and let her hold her frankly and without any barriers.
She asked with a smile: "You've been here for so long, haven't you encountered any danger?"
"No." Chen Chuan also hugged her and touched her long hair. I was still moved. The girl didn't ask her if she found her wallet, but asked him if he was in danger.
Chen Chuan told her about the wallet, the pickpocket found it, but the wallet was sold by the pickpocket and is still being sought.
She pulled Chen Chuan to herself and said, "I don't want to worry about my wallet, maybe that's its life. I regret it now, how can you be so good? I don't know how you feel until I leave, and I regret it later."
"Didn't you say that you don't have any feelings for me? Can't tell if you like it or not?" Chen Chuan asked.
"Oh, then I'm not young and ignorant talking nonsense, I like cute you now, you come to love me too." She coquettishly said, "What about you, do you still like me?"
"Well, the answer has not changed." Chen Chuan said, "I really like you, I think you are very cute."
"I'm going to die! To be liked by the person you like, and liked by you who is handsome and rich, this feeling, if you don't do anything, you will feel like heaven!" she said.
The next morning, early in the morning, Wang Facai lay on the bay window and looked at the scenery of the Eiffel Tower outside. She liked the towering spire so high.
At noon, the two finished their lunch.
Wang Facai is no longer worried about the wallet. She heard that the wallet was sold and bought by an Asian woman, and there is nothing she can do about it. Fortunately, she received a lot of compensation from Chen Chuan last night, including 10,000 euros in cash. All these compensations and gifts made her feel full and satisfied, and she was so happy that she flew up.
To be honest, she's never been so happy.
Also, she looked in the mirror and felt that the skin on her face was fairer and more supple, and what could be happier.
But there is also a bad thing, because she has no money, so she went back to Singapore to book a ticket with Ryanair, the largest low-cost airline in Europe, the fare is really cheap, and there is no fuel surcharge. Singapore is only 386 euros, one-third of other mid-to-high-end airlines.
But this kind of low-cost airline, in addition to being quite satisfactory in all aspects, the biggest feature is that the ticket cannot be refunded, and the change will charge a high handling fee. She was originally on the flight last night, but after staying in Paris for one night with Chen Chuan, she changed the check-in to the afternoon of the next day.
Not to mention the troublesome procedures, I was charged a change fee of 99 euros, which is ruthless.
"What about you, which flight are you taking and when are you leaving?" Wang Facai said to Chen Chuan who had just finished the phone call.
Chen Chuan's call just now was from Air France. After confirming it, the system did help him apply for the [Business Jet Hourly Card].
Business jets are luxury private jets. These private jets are owned by certain tycoons and leased to airlines. Then airlines use it to carry out business jet charter business.
Air France's business jet business manager personally sent Chen Chuan a photo of the cabin of the Dassault Falcon 7x. Chen Chuan took a look and it was really luxurious.
The floor is a clean carpet, there are four comfortable-looking leather sofas, a double bed, dining table, etc., all of which are elegant and pleasing to the eye. It is indeed a high-end private jet worth 320 million yuan. The second-generation prince of the richest family in China has a Falcon 7x.
If it weren't for the high price and the lack of foreign business, Chen Chuan would want to buy one. The main reason is that the plane looks like a luxury hotel suite that moves in the air. Think about it, you can do anything on it. How sour. As for flight attendants, you can recruit them yourself.
The Air France Falcon 7x is equipped with a three-person crew, a full-fledged captain, a co-pilot, and an Air France professional flight attendant.
I heard ~IndoMTL.com~ The dedicated flight attendant in this business jet will meet any needs of the guests.
Also, I heard that Air France's flight attendant uniforms are the most beautiful and fashionable in the world. It is worthy of being the fashion capital of luxury goods.
There are three candidates for flight attendants, and Chen Chuan can designate them. After looking at the photos, Chen Chuan felt that the uniforms were indeed atmospheric, fashionable, and elegant. They deserved to be made by professional fashion designers with a lot of money, and they were elegant, dignified and beautiful.
As for the three flight attendants, all of them are young and elegant, with different looks.
According to his eyesight, Chen Chuan chose a person with a particularly prominent figure.
It is said that no matter how much the passengers demand, they can be satisfied like spring breeze and rain. Chen Chuan was more curious about this.
When Chen Chuan was picking a flight attendant on his mobile phone, Wang Facai came over and asked, "Chuan, which flight are you taking and when are you leaving? Hey...what are you picking? Picking a flight attendant? You can still pick this thing. right?"
"Ah, I'm..." Chen Chuan thought to himself, should he say that he has packed a luxury business jet, and look at the rich girl who is flying on a low-cost airline, she may feel that it may irritate her.