After staying in Santorini for a few more nights, Junpeng and Ruan Mingxiao set off again. This time, their destination is Paris.

As soon as they got off the plane, Lin Wei had already waited there with a lot of people. When they saw Ruan Mingxiao and Junpeng, someone had been trained to pick up their luggage for Ruan Mingxiao and Junpeng in an orderly manner. In addition, someone would directly hold a tablet computer and communicate with Ruan Mingxiao in French.

Jun Peng originally thought that Ruan Mingxiao brought her to Paris for vacation. He was still immersed in the state of vacation. The Ruan had entered the working state and was surrounded by the employees under his hand.

The little Junpeng was pushed out of Ruan Mingxiao's side and fell behind.

The girl followed Ruan Mingxiao quietly. This is probably his usual working state. Before the person arrived, the staff had been waiting at the airport. When Ruan Mingxiao gets off the plane, he must start to keep a clear head and deal with official business.

Ruan Mingxiao went out for a few steps and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grasp it. He found that Junpeng had been left behind. The man stopped and looked back at Junpeng.

Because Ruan Mingxiao stopped, the employees who had been reporting to him also stopped, and everyone looked at Junpeng together.

The man reached out and said, "come here."

"Oh." Jun Peng trotted two steps and came forward to hold Ruan Mingxiao's hand.

Ruan Mingxiao held the little hand tightly, and then continued to listen to the employee's report and give instructions from time to time.

Although the man didn't talk to Jun Peng all the way, he always held her hand tightly and didn't let her leave his side.

It was not until he got on the bus that he felt his ears quiet.

Ruan Mingxiao looked at Jun Peng, who was obviously in low mood, "aren't you happy?"

"No." Jun Peng shook his head and looked at Ruan Mingxiao with some heartache. "I just think you're too tired."

The man smiled and kissed the girl's forehead. "There were some things accumulated in Santorini in those days. I originally wanted you to return home first, but I didn't trust you. You took a plane alone and brought you here."

"Do you also have business in France?" Jun Peng asked in surprise.

Looking at the girl's surprised stare, Ruan Mingxiao felt particularly cute. "My grandmother's company layna's sphere of influence is on the side of Europe, and its headquarters is set in Paris. Since I took over yuanteng, my grandmother handed over her company to me, so I often have to run twice."

"So you're also good at French, aren't you? I just heard you speak in French all the time. It's great!" Jun Fu's face is adored by his sister.

"The heirs of the Ruan family have many things to master, and language is one of them." When Ruan Mingxiao said this, he was somewhat helpless.

"How many languages can you speak?" Jun Peng blinked and asked.

"Twelve."

Jun Peng's eyes stared round, "can't you go anywhere."

Ruan Mingxiao nodded Jun Peng's small nose, "wait a minute, you rest in the hotel first, and then I made an appointment with someone in the evening. You go to see me."

"OK."

Ruan Mingxiao put Junpeng in the hotel and went to work.

There was only Junpeng left in the hotel. Ruan Mingxiao accompanied him wherever he was these days. Now he suddenly calmed down alone, and an indescribable loss poured out of Junpeng's heart.

The girl took out her cell phone, looked at the phone number in the call record that she refused to answer countless times these days, and finally dialed back.