"Li Lin will take care of it." Lan Qing returned to his old tone, and his words were full of unquestionable tone.

So she had to compromise again.

The day of departure is coming soon. It is said that Paris is the romantic Holy Land in the world.

The towering Eiffel Tower, the romantic and dreamy lavender manor, fashion, romance and nobility are synonymous with Paris.

There is a paradise that every woman yearns for, but at this time Li Qingning's heart is only uneasy.

She and Lin Bai follow Lan Qing and come to the high-end waiting room through the VIP channel of the airport.

Lan Qing closes his eyes and leans on the leather sofa to rest. Lin Bai takes out his design atlas and begins to paint to kill time.

At the moment, Li Qingning is still beating drums like a military band. She didn't know what was waiting for her in the next five days, and how she would get along in a foreign country.

After a while, a stewardess with a sweet smile came up to them and half leaned over and said softly, "Mr. LAN, ladies, it's time to board. Please follow me."

In this way, she followed them in a dazed way and got to the first class of the flight unimpeded.

All the way, she didn't see any passengers except them and the stewardess. She couldn't help but wonder.

During the flight, Lan Qing has been looking through all kinds of documents in his hand. From time to time, he gently closes his eyes and leans his head back for a rest.

Lin Bai is now applying the mask to the old movie, boring his eyes to the blue.

Li Qingning, on the other hand, is even more bored. Sometimes he looks at their every move, sometimes he looks up at the set-top in a daze, but he can't sleep. His uneasiness still lingers.

When she got up to go to the bathroom, she heard two stewardesses in the corridor talking quietly.

"Well, Lan Qing, the well-known president of LAN family, really deserves his reputation. I thought the Group Presidents were all fat middle-aged men. I didn't expect that the president of LAN family was so handsome and elegant."

"That's not true. It's so lavish. Few people have the money and face to take our hottest flight. "

"If you can be the woman around president LAN, you'll never have to worry about food and drink all your life."

"What do you think?"?! Don't you see that there are already two around him? We can't get into such a rich family. Maybe one day we'll be kicked out and lose both people and money. "

"I think that one of the women is white and beautiful. There's a convincing reason to be around president LAN. The other one is

"Maybe people have special means, but it's not necessary. Look at her, isn't she the standard green tea whore on the Internet? This kind of woman is the best at acting pure. "

Li Qingning came to the bathroom, held a handful of water, buried her face in her hands, trying to sort out her thoughts, but the two stewardess' words seemed to linger in her mind.

She raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror, trying to comfort herself not to care about the gossip of irrelevant people, and wanted to give herself a smile, but when she pulled up the corner of her mouth, it sent out a bitter taste.

In just a few months, her life has changed dramatically, as if she stood on the opposite side of the world overnight. Lan Qing is like a fulcrum, which makes people all over the world regard her as an enemy.

She did not know how long such a day could last. Three years seemed so long. The next second, if not controlled, she may collapse and fall off an endless cliff.

She tried to take a deep breath and returned to her seat as if nothing had happened.

I don't know if it's because of the plane or just what happened. She always feels that her chest is heavy and hard to breathe, so she speeds up her breathing rate.

Lin Bai just glanced at her coldly. Since Lan Qing insisted on bringing Li Qingning to Paris, her hostility to her ignited again, like a raging fire.

Finally, I got to the destination and escaped from the low pressure place. As soon as he got off the plane, Li Qingning began to breathe the fresh air greedily, as if he had grasped the straw.

The night in Paris is as quiet as water, and the city seems to have gone to sleep.

Sitting on the special bus to take them back to the hotel, her eyes were deeply attracted by the night scene outside the window.

Paris, the romantic city, really deserves its reputation. Surrounded by the gentle moonlight, the city presents a mysterious and eye-catching beauty. The Eiffel Tower stands quietly, so tall and grand in the light.

She secretly made up her mind that three years later, when she finished her contractual relationship with Lanqing and regained her freedom, she would come to this city to continue to study design and start a new life.

"Paris, wait for me for three years. It's our agreement." She said to the city in silence.