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Chapter 398 Come, let me check the chair for you

"Beautiful. It looks better at night than during the day. The night covers up the flaws, and the lights illuminate it beautifully. Yes, this is worthy of the name of an international metropolis."

Wu Qian said something to himself.

The five international metropolises in the world are New York, London, Tokyo, Hong Kong and Paris, and are rated as Alpha+ first-tier cities in the world by the world city ranking agency. Each city has its own charm and is different.

The whole city of Paris was lit up, lights of various colors flickered, and the Eiffel Tower was naturally not to be outdone, and tens of thousands of light bulbs on the entire tower also lit up.

In order to prevent the Eiffel Tower from being overwhelmed by the night, the French government has taken great pains. It has built more than [-] kilometers of cables on the tower and installed more than [-] light bulbs.

For this reason, the French government spends more than one million euros in electricity bills for the Eiffel Tower every year.

Gorgeous price, has always been expensive.

Wu Qian stood by the window admiring the beautiful scenery, while Barbara and Rosalind chatted at the dining table not far away.

There is no ordering procedure, and the restaurant has already arranged one of the top set meals for Wu Qian and his party.

French food is the same as British food, or the British have learned French food. The dishes are tasted one by one, and the previous dishes pave the way for the latter.

Standing by the window and looking at the scenery, Wu Qian walked back to the dining table and sat down, remembering the beautiful scenery of Paris at this height.

"At night, stand on the top of the tower and see what kind of posture Paris is from that perspective, will it be more charming..."

Some scenery only shows her charm to a small number of people, and can only be appreciated by standing on the top, and the people at the bottom can only lament that "the asphalt road in the city is too hard to step on."

Wu Qian invited everyone to sit down, and he participated in the chat between Barbara and Rosalind. At this moment, soothing piano music sounded in the restaurant, very light and soft.

Wu Qian was immediately attracted by the piano music. It was not a world famous song. He had never heard it before, but the first time he heard it, his heart was touched instantly, and his ears couldn't help but want to listen.

At this moment, a waiter from the restaurant came over with the cutlery, and Wu Qian asked, "Hi, what's the name of the song that's playing now?"

The service staff was not clear either, and asked several colleagues before they got the name of the song.

"Sir, the piece is called 'Without you I am dying', and it was written by a Finnish pianist." The waiter was a woman, said a little shyly, turned around and left after speaking, with a strange look on her face.

"Without you I am dying?" Wu Qian repeated what the service staff said, but he didn't understand what it meant, let alone why the service staff was shy.

"'Without you I am dying', what do you mean? Ma De, I learned a lot of things like subject, verb and object, and now I can't translate a sentence. I'm really drunk..."

Wu Qian shook his head. He knew what each word meant when they were separated, but it was difficult to explain it together.

Rosalind knew the troubles of BOSS clearly, she whispered in Wu Qian's ear: "BOSS, if this sentence is directly translated, it means 'I will die without you', with my Chinese level, I really can't use beautiful vocabulary to express this sentence in English..."

Like the service staff, Rosalind was a little embarrassed, but her heart beat slightly faster, and she didn't show it.

After Wu Qian heard it, he suddenly understood why the previous service staff had a shy look on his face. She felt that she thought she knew the title of the song and was using it to strike up a conversation.

"Playing this kind of allegorical music in such a romantic restaurant is really appropriate, it sounds good, it's very emotional, and it's a bonus."

At Wu Qian's request, the restaurant repeated the single.

After a while, the cycle of piano music ended, and at the same time, the door of the restaurant was slowly pushed open.

Fang Nanqi and Sheng Yihuan walked into the restaurant, and saw Wu Qian sitting at the round table. There was not only Wu Qian sitting at the table, there were also two beauties sitting there, one with a mature intellectual and one with a devilish figure.

Wu Qian's eyes lit up when he saw Fang Nanqi and Sheng Yihuan standing at the door of the restaurant, one black and one white today.

Fang Nanqi wore a black dress, and Sheng Yihuan wore a white dress. The neckline was neither high nor low, and her delicate collarbone was exposed. The tight skirts made them look very elegant.

"He said he didn't want to come, but his body was very honest, and he came here dressed so beautifully, yet he dared to say he didn't want to come, Xiao Mian." Wu Qian secretly laughed at Fang Nanqi's duplicity.

It wasn't until the guests invited by Wu Qian walked into the restaurant that Rosalind found out that the boss had invited two beautiful ladies. She sighed slightly in her heart, and then recovered her mood.

"Two more is not much, two less is not much, it has nothing to do with me..." Rosalind thought in her heart.

Seeing that David led Fang Nanqi and Sheng Yihuan over, Wu Qian stood up, ready to give a brief introduction to everyone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, everyone around him, including Barbara, stood up.

You can't stand up. Although the French dinner emphasizes that men are the last to be seated, the man present is the big boss of everyone. Let the boss stand alone while everyone sits.

The service staff not far away were taken aback by this movement, but they were not surprised. In their view, it should be taken for granted.

Wu Qian twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment. He still couldn't stand this kind of hierarchy concept. He finished the introduction work a little unnaturally, and then said: "Sit, everyone."

Although there were quite a few people, there were not many tables allocated. The servants sat at one table, and the rest sat at one table.

When it was time to sit down, Fang Nanqi walked up to Wu Qian with a "kind" smile on her face, and said sweetly, "Wu Qian, come here, let me check the chair for you."

Among the people present, except for Wu Qian and Sheng Yihuan, everyone else did not understand what this meant.

Rosalind was very dissatisfied in her heart. She checked the environment of the entire restaurant dining area with instruments in advance. How could she forget the chair the boss was sitting on? This is a great distrust of her work.

Wu Qian was very embarrassed, supported the back of the chair, waved his hands, and said, "No problem, the chair is fine, look, here, it's very stable, as stable as a rock."

Speaking, Wu Qian shook his chair to indicate that there was no problem.

Fang Nanqi nodded with a "sweet" smile, walked back to her seat, and said, "Yeah, this time the chair will definitely not be sprained."

"The chair is sprained?"

Rosalind and David looked at me and I looked at you. For some unknown reason, David even turned around and looked at the legs of his chair.

Barbara is not proficient in Chinese. Seeing that everyone looked strange, she asked Rosalind next to her in a low voice. After learning the reason, she had the same strange expression on her face as Rosalind.

(End of this chapter)