Chapter 289 Paris Holidays and Controlled Nuclear Fusion! (2)
The girl was overwhelmed by surprise and quickly opened her baggage and asked Gaoyuan to choose from it himself.
Gao Yuan picked a pair of black sneakers, and after changing them, I found that my feet felt a lot worse. I probably got used to wearing limited edition high-end shoes, so I was a little out of the people.
Ring ~
Then she stopped and transferred a crisp sound to the plateau to a cow girl. The girl calculated it and it was equivalent to about 2,000 euros, but at this moment she only had less than 200 euros, so she had to find an atm to get it.
So Gaoyuan walked forward with her and found a Santander bank. Gaoyuan was waiting outside with a package for her so that the girl could go in and withdraw money.
A whistle suddenly came from behind. Gao Yuan turned around and found that there were several plump black girls. Seeing Gao Yuan's figure so perfect, they couldn't help but whistle at him.
It seems that for these foreigners, a good figure and masculinity are more attractive. The young and handsome guys that are popular in China have no market in the West. Western girls think that young and handsome guys are too sissy.
After being teased, Gao Yuan felt quite interesting. He smiled at the black girls. It had no other meaning, it was just fun.
As a typical workaholic, Gao Yuan has forgotten when he last dated a girl. After all, people are not machines, so they still have to relax occasionally.
Just as she was thinking, the girl in a denim jacket had already come out of the bank. She put the cash in an envelope, carefully avoiding other people's eyes, and handed it to Gaoyuan quietly.
Gao Yuan took the envelope and pinched it. Without counting it, he stuffed it directly into his jeans pocket and said to the girl: "You have a lot of hard work to set up a stall in such a place. Do you want to find a stable job?"
"Stable job? In Paris?" The girl obviously didn't believe it. "Stop kidding, wouldn't I be the secretary for you, the rich second generation?"
"I already have a secretary, and with your ability, I'm afraid it's difficult to be competent." Gao Yuan replied: "The work is arranged later. Now I'll ask you to be my tour guide. How about 20,000 yuan from now until midnight?"
Pay 20,000 yuan from now until midnight?
What awesome bragging! Who is the one who throws money like this?
The cow girl pouted and was about to get angry when her cell phone suddenly rang out.
"Alipay has arrived, 20,000 yuan..."
The cow girl was confused, but Gao Yuan had already reached out to stop a taxi, "Let's go, go to your house first, put down your things, and then take me to see the Eiffel Tower."
"Taxis are very expensive, my house is nearby. We can walk over, how can we spend money indiscriminately?" The cowboy girl hurriedly stopped the plateau, apologized to the driver, and asked them to leave first.
...
In midnight Paris, on the left bank of the Seine, a tavern open all night.
Gao Yuan already knows that this girl who likes to wear denim jackets is Nie Caiyi, nicknamed Xiaoyi, and is a self-paid international student who is studying oil painting.
Metro, bus, public bicycles, and plateau never expected that the world's richest man came to Paris for the first time, and he was a poor trip. He would have known that he would not have changed so much euros. He changed to two thousand euros, and left 1,937. What's the point? It's quite heavy to carry with him.
Xiaoyi was carefully eating her chestnut cake. The cake was six euros a small piece. Xiaoyi thought it was very expensive, but Gao Yuan paid the money without saying a word. Now she could only try not to waste it.
Xiaoyi is a girl who is good at living. During dinner, Gaoyuan was going to have a French meal, but Xiaoyi pulled him to eat Turkish barbecue rolls and pancakes. There was no table on the roadside stall. The two of them sat on the park bench and drank the soda water bought from the supermarket. It was a little cold, but it also had a unique flavor.
"What are you thinking?" Xiaoyi asked Gaoyuan.
"I think that in the future, Paris will be undergone a thorough transformation, and the urban area will be arranged without destroying the appearance, and the subway will definitely be expanded. However, the air must be used to make use of the high-intensity Kunlun Dark Star can be used to set up large-span light rails, establish an aerial apron, and allow light rail flying cars to connect the entire city..."
Gao Yuan talked about his ideas, and Xiaoyi was stunned when he heard it.
She thought the plateau must be crazy, otherwise how could she regard Paris as her backyard and renovate Paris? The Paris City Hall would definitely not agree.
"That may not be." Gao Yuan smiled slightly, raised a curve on his lips and said: "Under our leadership of China, Greater East Asia will prosper together sooner or later, and the whole world will unite to move towards a more distant space. I am not against global integration, but only against global integration under Ansa."
After saying that, I drank all the red wine in the plateau. This glass of Bordeaux wine is 4.5 euros, which is not expensive and tastes quite satisfactory.
After looking at the moonlight in the sky, it was getting late. Gaoyuan stood up and said to Xiaoyi, who was still savoring the deliciousness of the cake, "It's already midnight, our contract ends here, I'll call you a taxi."
After saying that, Gao Yuan really waved to call a night shift taxi, and in Xiaoyi's surprised gaze, he told the driver the address in fluent French.
Gao Yuan had carefully inquired about Xiaoyi's personal information before, and planned to ask her partner's branch in Paris to give her a job in repaying her today's help in the future.
"Didn't you just arrived in Paris? Why do you say so authentic French? It's much better than me." Xiaoyi said in surprise.
The French tongue-sounding alone tortures her to death, and for the plateau with omniscience of language, this is just a pediatric department.
“I studied in the country.”
Gao Yuan smiled and pushed Xiaoyi into the car. Without saying a word, he made a driving gesture to the driver. The driver had just collected 200 euros from the plateau and was in a good mood. He naturally followed the requirements for the plateau.
Xiaoyi was anxious. She opened the car window and leaned over to shout at Gaoyuan: "Do you still need me as a tour guide tomorrow? It's free, no money!"
Gao Yuan waved his hand and refused, "No, I don't have time tomorrow."
"What about the day after tomorrow? Go to my house to find me, you know the address!" Xiaoyi shouted again.
At this time, the car had already walked away in the darkness, and the figure on the plateau was no longer visible. Xiaoyi heard his voice coming from the distance, "I have no time in the future."
Pooh~
Such a straightforward answer almost caused Miss Xiaoyi to suffer internal injuries. She asked Gaoyuan's name, Gaoyuan asked her to call her boss, and did not leave any contact information such as phone number or WeChat.
The only connection between the two is probably Alipay transfer record.
However, Xiaoyi didn't know that the plateau promoted artificial intelligence zero to the world, which actually hides selfishness. In this set of artificial intelligence programs, there is a back door where only the plateau is controlled. Today's trip to Paris, the transfer records between the plateau and Xiaoyi will not be known by anyone, including the military.
It’s not that Gaoyuan believes in anyone, but as a public figure, Gaoyuan also needs to have some secrets of his own.
For example, like today, occasionally, after working hard, go out to relax, go to some places you have read in books, and date a girl you met by chance. If even this little freedom does not exist, then life on the plateau would be too sad.
“The distance is 6,927 kilometers, the estimated flight time is twelve minutes.”
After the Phantom Shuttle was on the plateau, the autonomous driving system prompted it.
During the flight, the plateau hit a haha, closed his eyes and entered the system space.
"Do you continue to receive the mission?"
Looking at the prompts on the system panel, Gao Yuan understood that the short vacation had ended and high-intensity work was still waiting for him. Working was his destiny. Occasionally, he had a flower in front of the moon with the little wing girl, but it was just a chance.
Swish~
As the plateau chooses to collect tasks, the text on the system panel suddenly changes.
Chapter completed!