"Beautiful lady, are you an angel from the east? Since you came in, I felt I was going to fall in love!" the handsome and mature middle-aged man directly ignored Fang Zhe and looked at him with a confident smile

Feng Xue.

"Beauty, it's so beautiful! He believes again that the Alps is a place blessed by the God of love!"

Although the foreigner speaks English, with Fang Zhe's current English level, he naturally listens clearly and plainly.

"Chat up your fiancee in broad daylight, still in front of your face?" Fang Zhe's jealousy and anger have been burning.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm not an angel from the East, I'm just his wife!" Feng Xue looked at Fang Zhe's face. She was not only happy that he cared about himself, but also afraid that he would make things big, so she directly rejected the middle-aged man who was a little self righteous.

While talking, Feng Xue also lifted her left hand and let him see a bright ring on the middle finger of her left hand. For safety, she deliberately stuffed the ring into her bag when skiing. Just now she turned it over for a long time to find it again and put it on her hand.

Seeing that Feng Xue refused so decisively, the blonde middle-aged man said sorry and left.

Not far away, a pair of men and women who had originally looked at here saw the blonde middle-aged man leave and resumed his conversation and laughter like ordinary customers. They were the two bodyguards accompanying Fang Zhe.

"Why, are you angry?" Feng Xue joked when she saw Fang Zhe's face was still unhappy:

"Well, well, I'll go to the back kitchen and wipe two layers of pot bottom ash on my face, so as not to make your president angry!"

Fang zhe said firmly, "I just see that he is a little arrogant. I'm sitting here. He also came to chat up! Foreigners can't be open without quality!"

Feng Xue laughed twice and said along with his words:

"Yes, some foreign men are arrogant and arrogant. They think they can hook their fingers when they see an oriental girl! With our charming and handsome president Fang Da here, even if he breaks his fingers, I won't look at him more!"

After many years of getting along, Feng Xue had already understood Fang Zhe's temper. After a few words, Fang Zhe's anger disappeared without a trace.

In addition, waiter counted the dishes they ordered. While tasting delicious food, they talked about some relaxed topics, and soon forgot their unhappiness.

"Waiter, pay the bill!" Fang zhe asked the waiter to come and pay the bill.

"Hello, sir, your table has been ordered by the gentleman of another table!" said the waiter, looking at the guest of another table not far away.

Fang zhe looked down his eyes. It was the blonde middle-aged man who had just come to chat up.

"Hum!" Fang zhe snorted coldly. As the richest man in the world, he still needs to take advantage of him?

Fang zhe took out a checkbook from the inner pocket of his suit, wrote a check for 100000 Swiss francs, pulled it down and handed it to the stunned waiter.

"Tell the gentleman that I will pay for all the expenses in your store today. Let him save some money to learn etiquette lessons. The extra money will be your tip. Chinese tourists will come here in the future and have a better attitude towards them!"

Fang zhe said softly, then got up and walked outside the store.

Feng Xue chased up with a smile and put his hand on Fang Zhe's arm. For the first time in so many years, he saw Fang zhe play such a domineering president's trick. Let alone, it's really cool!

Waiter watched them talking and laughing and left the store. He didn't react until they left for a while. He had a great luck today!

100000 Swiss francs, nearly two years' salary! Are Chinese people so rich now!

The word "Chinese" is like a brand, deeply engraved in waiter's heart. He decided to start from today. Whenever he meets Chinese people or even oriental faces again, he will be better served!

Turn around and look at the blonde middle-aged man who paid for Fang zhe just now. This guy still looks at Feng Xue's leaving figure.

"Oh, these Frenchmen, who think they have some bad money, play romance everywhere. He hunts in the store these days and gives himself a tip of less than 100 Swiss francs. It seems that he should give a small report to the landlady and kick this guy out. You know, the landlady hates the French scum man most in her life!"

...

"What do you think?"

Late at night, Feng Xue, a female knight who had just finished galloping on the battlefield and killed the enemy, lay sideways in Fang Zhe's arms, and her index finger drew a circle on Fang Zhe's strong chest at will.

"Nothing. I'm thinking about my speech tomorrow afternoon. You say I'm a businessman full of copper smell. I give a speech in front of a group of professors and experts. Isn't that killing me?"

Tomorrow afternoon, Fang zhe will give a speech at the Federal Institute of technology in Zurich. At that time, he will be invited to attend not only professors and research doctors of the Institute, but also well-known academic experts and scientists from different universities and research institutions in Europe, and even a well-known Nobel laureate.

Therefore, even if Fang zhe has been on the battlefield for a long time, he will inevitably be nervous at this time for fear of making a fool of himself tomorrow.

So many experts and professors can come. Naturally, they are not the face of Fang Zhe, the world's richest man, but are very interested in the standard knowledge and technology system proposed by Fang zhe at the global developer conference last year.

With the knowledge of these experts and professors, we can naturally see that if this thing is done, it will be of great importance to the academic community, the inheritance of human knowledge, and the value and significance of the whole human civilization.

Feng Xue smiled. "Unexpectedly, you big capitalist also had a time to show timidity. I thought you were always as domineering as today. Childe Fang paid the bill!"

Being teased by Feng Xue, Fang Zhe's thoughts relaxed a lot. He stretched out his hand along Feng Xue's hair, stroked her delicate face and said:

"Who makes my wife attractive? If I'm not aggressive, any toad wants to seduce you!"

Feng Xue moved her body, changed a more comfortable position and said:

"For your sake, I'll stay with you in Europe for three more days, but you can't make an inch. I'm not as leisurely as your big boss. I can slip out for ten and a half days as a shopkeeper. Now I have to work overtime so that we can have more time for our honeymoon after we get married!"

Fang zhe gave a satisfied light um, and then kissed Feng Xue's forehead.

The breathing sound in the room gradually calmed down, and both of them fell asleep.