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Chapter 1,286 Ginseng Essence(2/2)

Regardless of whether it was public or private, Ning Weimin actually had no obligation to help.

So after thinking about it, the kind-hearted old French man decided to keep Ning Weimin out of the matter. He deliberately acted as if nothing had happened and changed the topic.

"Okay, don't think too much. I'm just curious. I've listened to your story. It's really exciting. So now, it's time for us to go to dinner. My friend, you haven't been to Maxi yet.

Maxim's main store, right? Today, I will entertain you and your wife there and give you a refreshment. Believe me, you will not be disappointed. There are many dishes in Maxim's main store in Paris that are unique here.

Ah, by the way, I have also arranged a hotel for you. It is a luxurious suite in the George V Hotel. It has a large balcony and George V Street outside the window. The hotel is not far from here, just a twenty-minute walk. Yours

Your luggage should have been delivered to you..."

However, Ning Weimin is a good person. He is not that easy to fool. Instead, he can immediately read signs of insincerity on his boss's face.

So he continued to inquire very persistently, "Mr. Caton, please don't hesitate and just make your request to me. I have always kept my gratitude to you in my heart for so many years and dare not forget it. In fact, I have been looking forward to it."

If I have a chance, I can do something for you in return. So even if you need 100 million US dollars or 200 million US dollars right now, I will..."

However, the master's temper is still so stubborn, and it seems that due to his age, he is somewhat deaf.

"Haha, kid, don't insist anymore. I have fully felt your friendship. I also sincerely thank you. However, even if you have 100 million francs or 200 million francs, it will not be able to do what I want to do at the moment.

…”

In order to appease Ning Weimin, the master smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Fortunately, the shrewd Ning Weimin noticed the misunderstanding in the conversation between the two in time and did not let this mistake continue.

"Mr. Carton, what I said was not francs, what I just said was dollars..."

"What? What did you say! Sorry, I didn't hear clearly..."

"I just said dollars..."

"How is that possible! You...you mean...you have two hundred million dollars?"

"Yes, if you need it, I can give it to you now..."

People like Pierre Cardon have experienced too many things in their lives, especially at his age.

In fact, it stands to reason that no matter how bizarre the things in this world are, no matter how powerful the stimulation is, it will be difficult for him to show his behavior.

In fact, ever since Ning Weimin met this old French man.

No matter what the occasion, no matter what the situation, he looked at Pierre Carton with a calm and calm attitude.

Except for the occasional times when I can't control my temper at work and get angry because the results don't meet my own requirements.

In his daily life, the master is almost a person who always maintains elegance, confidence, and gentleness.

Others never seem to find any exaggerated expressions on his face.

But things are completely different at this moment. This pattern suddenly changed and it came to an end.

The effect of Ning Weimin's words was like a blow to the head, making this well-informed costume master shudder and suddenly feel dizzy.

He stared at Ning Weimin blankly, his pupils dilating greatly.
Chapter completed!
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