Chapter 821

Looking at Tang Bing who suddenly turned his head to answer in a low voice, Fang ran wondered what nonsense she was thinking.

"Cough... Cough... Find a circle to mix in, right..."

Then the next second I saw Tang Bing clenching his fist and pretending to cough twice. He carefully took the champagne in his hand, looked at the light gold mellow liquid, and was surprised how much it cost to put it outside.

"Well, remember to find a topic is relatively simple, can insert two sentences."

After tasting the sweetness, her eyes brightened and her black eyes flashed. From the window, she confirmed that she was near the edge of herself, and gathered young people's condition,

"this way."

Then he led Tang Bing through the decorative platform with vases and the oil paintings hanging on the pillars of the hall. He deliberately slowed down the pace and passed by the young figures who were talking about wealth. With the help of the wind spirit, he quietly listened to their conversation.

According to the process of a standard dance, it usually lasts very late, so it's not surprising even to leave the party midway. Aiming at this opportunity,

Fang Ran has to find a way to survive, which is the "greeting" time of more than ten minutes before the host's appearance.

this time, there is no Si AI with him.

"Well, Hulu, is it easier to get involved in the conversation?"

In the brilliant and bright ball hall, with the arms of the figure in a suit beside her, she passed through the crowd, and her heart beat into a beautiful thought...

"well, there, those people are talking. Some of them have taken an oil painting at the auction."

she has been listening to other people's conversations with her ears, and is determined to become an interpreter. She chooses French as a second foreign language To some extent, Tang Bing, a professional counterpart, pointed to a circle near them and quietly looked at him and asked, "how do you know about oil painting, senior student?"

"It's probably the degree to which Van Gogh can be selected from Van Gogh, van short, van fat and van lean..."

when she heard her asking, she just looked at the three men and two women over there and silently answered.

"Those who are talking about stone sculpture over there? What about your sculpture level, senior?"

"Er... We can distinguish who is the sculptor's level from Michelangelo and mieneikiro..."

looking at Fang Ran's eyes and scratching his cheek, Tang Bing turned his head and looked at him with an incredible expression,

feeling choked, she had to point to the last target quietly.

"Over there... That man is talking about his family's recent investment in a European team... Schoolmaster, you boy football should know something about it?"

"This... I can be in Macy, Meidong, Mei Chaofeng..."

"villain, stop!"

Being choked by his too real answer, Tang Bing, who could not bear it, yelled in a low voice. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would be very angry and wanted to give Fang ran a neck pinching blow!

"It's not... It's... I, do it..."! Schoolmaster, your simple art knowledge is as good as your bulk construction site English! These ten translators can't save you! What's the point of bringing me in? "

From tonight, she always felt that Fang ran was fearless. Tang Bing thought that he had been familiar with this kind of scene and could talk with all kinds of people, but she just couldn't understand French.

but now she suddenly found that this product was no different from herself, even worse than herself!

"Cough... After all, I haven't lived that kind of high-end life..."

listening to Tang Bing's low voice and angry voice, Fang ran felt a little embarrassed, pretended to cough a little, and then blinked and chuckled at her not very concerned:

"it's OK, it doesn't matter. If you can't mix in, you can't get in. Although it's a little strange to be alone, it shouldn't be People are driving us out because of this. "

"And gourd, you haven't been to such a place. Isn't it interesting to experience it once?"

Senior, can you tell me that you don't know how to fart tonight, but why do you always have a puzzle like calm...

with a silent look on his face, Tang Bing quietly rolled his eyes and found that he had time to translate. He was not like to try two more glasses of champagne, at least it was worth the trip.

However, in this situation,

you do not contact others, which does not mean that others do not come to contact you.

As a young elite, only 20 or so people in the outer layer can be led out by their elders. They all want to know each other. They have noticed for a long time that they have never tried to contact anyone, but Fang ran and Tang Bing, who are alone,

just hinder the foreign faces and do not rush to get close to each other.

But...

when Fang ran thought about when the pale young man would appear, he saw a young man with a man and a woman, and three people coming towards him.

"Good evening, two."

Listening to the other party say the greetings completely incomprehensible, slightly surprised that someone came to contact themselves, looking at Tang Bing, who was just about to take another glass of champagne, she gently touched her, indicating that she should do business."Two friends of China, welcome to Paris."

The leading young man with a deliberate polite smile, and then saw that the young man in front of him did not respond, and the girl beside him said something to him in a low voice, and then in a somewhat restrained and cautious reply in not very fluent French:

"thank you... It's nice to meet you."

Seeing this scene, he was stunned and his eyes moved slightly. Yu Guangli also noticed the expressions of the other two people. The young man frowned in his heart...

the young man didn't know French, and the girl next to him was his translator?

What strange thing is this?

After seeing the relationship between the two, although he had a slight move in his heart, he did not make a rash judgment. He immediately laughed and put on a very kind and sincere look:

"excuse me, I don't know what business the two families are engaged in? Ah... I believe we should have a lot of common topics in these areas. "

Business?

His parents are ordinary workers, which has done any business, Tang Bing quickly translated to Fang ran asked, and then saw his eyes turned, just told himself a reply in a low voice.

Think now?!!!

In his heart, ten thousand grass mud horses galloped by. Tang Bingqiang held up a smile and wished to make him XX ten thousand times. He tried his best to face the three people in front of him and answered as clearly as possible:

"is it in China that... Runs a hospital..."

hospital? Chinese?

It's strange to hear the answer. It's just how the people who run a hospital get in here. But looking at Tang Bing's nervous appearance, I guess it's possible for him to get in through some kind of friendly elder.

the young man put away his kind and sincere face and put on a proud and indifferent smile.

"That's right."

After losing the interest of further understanding, he turned to the woman in the purple dress beside him and started the topic again with a kind smile:

"I believe you all know that my father's company has recently obtained a new business, but as for the company you are cooperating with, you must not know who its holding headquarters is?"

He seemed to enjoy the feeling of controlling the topic and the audience. When he saw the two people looking at them curiously,

he took a special look at the other two figures in front of him and revealed the answer himself. His eyes lit up with a glowing smile.

"It's said to be fisld."

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