Chapter 1143

In a cafe in Viana, Austria, Lin Mingyuan has changed his dress. His face is stuck with a moustache. He is wearing a decent but unobtrusive suit. He is wearing a tie on his white shirt. His suit is like a standard hanger. In addition, although he is Oriental, his facial features are very linear and he sits in the window, His eyes look out through the window, and his face is perfectly displayed. Maybe according to the standards of domestic girls, he is not handsome, but according to the aesthetic standards of adult women, Lin Mingyuan is a handsome man with maturity and taste.

He sat there for less than ten minutes when three graceful girls came up to him and accosted him. They thought it was a bar, but in fact it was a relatively high-end coffee shop.

Because of Lin Mingyuan's unique charm, some women came to talk to him. Of course, he didn't agree that any woman would sit down. There were three women, one from northern Europe, one from England and one from South Africa. They could tell from their different accents that they didn't even need to introduce themselves, Lin Mingyuan skillfully rejected them in English, until a girl with an oriental face came over.

Wearing a slightly exposed but girlish dress, she came to Lin Mingyuan with a new Apple mobile phone in her hand. First, she said hello in Japanese. Lin Mingyuan looked back at the girl, gave a smile, and said in Japanese, "Hello, although I know some Japanese, I'm not Japanese!"

"Oh, my God, I'm sorry. Are you Korean? I'm Park Tai Mei from Korea, but I've been studying in Japan for two years, so I can speak some Japanese. " The girl soon changed to Korean.

Lin Mingyuan understood, but Korean was not as proficient as Japanese, so he shook his head and said, "no, I'm Chinese!"

"Chinese people?" As soon as the girl heard this, her eyes widened and she said, "sorry, i... people in our three countries are almost the same in appearance. I really can't tell. I came to talk to you because you are really handsome!"

"I accept that reason." Lin Ming is far away.

"Thank you. May I sit down? Although we are not from the same country, we are all East Asians. We are half of the villagers. Oh, I'd better talk to you in English! "

"I'm sorry, madam. I'm waiting for someone. She may be coming soon, so it may not be convenient for you to sit down." Lin Mingyuan shrugged his shoulders a little and said regretfully.

The girl's smile froze, said: "well, thank you for your honesty, I wish you a beautiful afternoon, if convenient, can you leave contact information, I have no friends here, if you want to play, we can work together!"

"All right!" Lin Mingyuan took out her mobile phone and gave it to the girl. The girl left her number and left happily. After looking at it, Lin Mingyuan decided that the girl was rich, at least she had a good life. Although her dress was odd, she could not buy her clothes without 10000 euro. She said that she came from South Korea, At the exchange rate of won, if it is 10000 euro, it will be... More than 10 million won.

Thinking of this, Lin Mingyuan can't help laughing. Although it's silent, it makes a few girls who are drinking coffee around, but their eyes are glancing here. Western women are more open. They are also in the famous music capital, where petty bourgeoisie and literature and art exist, and there is no lack of people with free body. So they look at Lin Mingyuan, I want to try this handsome man with Oriental face in my heart.

Of course, most of them think about it now. After all, several women of different skin colors and countries have met with each other. It seems that this man is real and doesn't want to have extra stories with them, so other people don't come here any more.

However, if Lin Mingyuan showed any suggestive action, it is estimated that they would be very willing to take the initiative again.

This is also a kind of psychological game. Lin Mingyuan knows these women's thoughts well, so of course he has to take the initiative. After all, he's here to work, not to play. Even if it's playing, besides, Su Qingling is still in a coma. He has to be a jerk to come here to talk nonsense. Jiang Lingxin has been with him for several days, but they don't do anything, At most, it's just a sleep.

Lin Mingyuan reaches out his hand and looks at the watch on his wrist. This watch was given to him by a watchmaker. It's handmade and looks very exquisite. Since it's a gift, it's impossible to ask for money. Lin Mingyuan doesn't know the price, but it's estimated that no one can get down for hundreds of thousands of euros.

The reason why he frowned at the outside was not that he was deliberately pretending to be deep, but that... He was still thinking about Su Qingling. If she was healthy, then Lin Mingyuan would not worry. With a mental sigh, Lin Mingyuan saw that it was already 10:59. According to the information in the materials, the target person of the task would appear here at this time of the day, asking for a cup of coffee, two doughnuts, and occasionally a little bit of truffle cake, even for lunch. After eating, the target person would go to a private classroom for class.

"Piano, cello, accordion, flute, trumpet... Oh, and guitar, this man is really miscellaneous, but he can understand it. After all, he knows all kinds of tricks!" Lin Mingyuan said softly that in a world of ice and snow, a girl with a musical instrument on her back came slowly. She was wearing a long white down jacket with a circle of white fluff around her hat. Her walking speed was not fast and she stepped steadily every step. She seemed to be only 13-4 years old, but Lin Mingyuan was only 17 years old this year.

The girl is not only the face of an oriental, but also an authentic Chinese. Only after she was ten years old, she didn't study in China. Instead, she studied abroad. After finishing high school, she came to Vienna to study music.

There is not much information in the materials, but it focuses on the musical instruments that the girl is good at. Of course, the piano major is of high level, and the rest are not weak.

The girl had already walked to the door. Lin Mingyuan looked back. The girl stamped her foot outside the door, knocked off the snow on her shoes, pushed the door open and came in. There were two worlds inside and outside. As soon as the girl came in, her glasses were covered with water mist. Suddenly, the world lost its color. She pursed her mouth. She didn't like this feeling very much. She reached out and took off her glasses, But I didn't see a cushion moving under my feet. When I stepped forward, I suddenly slipped