Upon reaching here, it was beyond the convenience that Feitian General Aviation could provide. Bidding a temporary farewell to the Gulfstream G550 crew members, Zhou Wang followed Yang Mi onto the shuttle bus from the business jet terminal, weaving their way to the main terminal.
"Sister Mi, are you sure we won’t get lost? Should I call a guide?"
Zhou Wang casually asked while looking around, taking in the freshness of his first time abroad.
The main reason was that Miss Yang was walking briskly, seemingly very familiar with the place, which ironically made Zhou Wang doubt her a little.
Charles de Gaulle Airport ranks ninth among international airports, being one of Europe’s major aviation hubs and France’s largest airport, it’s quite vast; naturally, Zhou Wang had his reservations.
"Isn’t this your first time in Paris? Don’t worry, I’ve arranged everything for you. Just follow your sister!"
Saying this, Yang Mi rolled her eyes at Zhou Wang, seemingly concerned about his IQ, "Besides, as long as someone is a normal Huaxia person, there’s no way they could get lost here, right?"
"Why..."
Just as the bewildered Zhou Wang opened his mouth to speak, he stopped.
Because when he looked up, he saw conspicuous "Chinese" on the sign ahead.
At this moment, Zhou Wang was suddenly aware that all the signs throughout the airport, regardless of size, were in three languages: French, English, and Chinese.
For a moment, Zhou Wang was slightly dazed.
He suddenly remembered seeing a popular question on a platform before:
"At what moment did you feel that your motherland had become strong?"
Answer: Right at this moment.
After the sentiment, Zhou Wang felt relieved, no wonder Yang Mi walked with such self-confident strides... Apparently, anyone could.
After passing a large billboard with "Paris Welcomes You" written in Chinese, Zhou Wang and the sunglasses-wearing Miss Yang walked out of the terminal exit. In the pick-up area ahead, a Mercedes-Benz business car was already parked there. In front of the car, a young girl also wearing sunglasses, veiling much of her face, was waiting.
The girl saw Yang Mi walking out, and a smile emerged on her half-fair face as she quickly greeted them.
"Sister Mi!"
"Thanks for coming, hope I didn’t interrupt your work?"
Yang Mi hugged the girl and inquired.
"Not at all, my schedule for the day is finished, and I just happened to have some free time; Sister Mi, you came just at the right time, otherwise, I wouldn’t know what to do in the evening..."
While the two women talked, Zhou Wang was slightly puzzled.
Because, although the fair-skinned girl was wearing sunglasses, she gave him an oddly familiar feeling, as if he had seen her somewhere before.
At this moment, finishing her conversation with the girl, Yang Mi came over holding her hand and said with a smile, "Di, this is Zhou Wang, my friend, I just came to accompany him to Paris... Zhou Wang, I guess I don’t need to introduce her anymore, right?"
The girl removed her sunglasses and extended her hand to Zhou Wang with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I’m Di."
After Zhou Wang clearly saw her distinctively exotic and beautiful face, he suddenly understood, she was the famous Miss Di from the entertainment circle, no wonder she seemed so familiar...
At this moment, Zhou Wang also remembered that Miss Di was originally an artist under Miss Yang’s studio, considered as her boss.
As for her presence in Paris, it wasn’t coincidental. As one of the most popular female stars in recent years, Miss Di was known as the "Luxury Empress," referring to the five brands she endorsed in the luxury sector.
So, like Miss Yang, she was also a darling in the fashion industry, a frequent guest at various red carpet events, spending considerable time traveling to and from this city each year.
"Weren’t we short of a reliable translator? Di happened to be in Paris, so I brought her along... but she’s pricey, her salary’s on you!"
Miss Yang laughed as she spoke to Zhou Wang at this time.
"No problem, whatever amount to engage her, just name it, and I assure you I won’t bat an eyelash... Does Miss Di speak French too?"
Zhou Wang first laughed heartily and then, seeing Miss Di yet to react, asked with a bit of surprise.
"Looks like you really don’t follow stars; you don’t even know that Di is nicknamed ’little language genius.’ She’s proficient in five languages..."
Yang Mi covered her forehead, helplessly said.
"Sister Mi, stop exaggerating, I’m not proficient, just around the daily conversation level is manageable."
Faced with Yang Mi’s praises, Miss Di quickly and embarrassedly waved her hand.
Watching Miss Di’s somewhat shy demeanor, Zhou Wang couldn’t help but find it amusing. He remembered reading a tabloid before, stating that the outwardly cheerful and smiling Miss Di actually had an introverted personality. Judging by now, the rumors didn’t seem unfounded.
Of course, the details were yet to be further confirmed.
After some banter, under Yang Mi’s invitation, the three of them boarded the business car. Besides the driver, there was also an assistant of Miss Di present. However, in front of Miss Yang, the assistant just greeted and then turned invisible.
As the vehicle started, Miss Yang waved her hand to signal Zhou Wang and Di to continue chatting without minding her; she then took out her phone and started making calls.
After a few calls, Miss Yang seemed relieved, then turned to Zhou Wang with a smile and said: "Done!"
"You found a suitable place?"
Zhou Wang, of course, knew what Miss Yang was busy with, immediately smiled and asked.
"Mmm hmm, you’re lucky, tonight there’s a jewelry cocktail party at Fangdeng Square in Paris, with several major brands attending. We can directly go there, I’ve got the invitation... "
"Sister Mi, you’re awesome!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Wang immediately gave Yang Mi a thumbs-up.
One has to admit, Miss Yang was quite generous, presumably she had already leveraged numerous connections while they were still on the plane, resulting in the current outcome.
Not to mention, she specifically brought Miss Di as a translator... although just a tease, Miss Di’s time truly is valuable.
Of course, after absorbing the memory fragments from [003], Zhou Wang realized it might not be so troublesome either, as he actually had "acquaintances" in Paris too, but it didn’t stop him from feeling a bit touched at this moment.