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Chapter three hundred and seventy-six, a young day(1/2)

That night, the floor of Sophie Marso's bedroom was in trouble, and water splashed everywhere in the bathtub.

The two of them didn't care. They first made a fuss in the bathtub, and then moved to the battlefield so wet that they went to the big bed with a width of 2.527 meters. The pillows and goose feathers in the quilt flew everywhere, and there was a hole in the sheets, which was wet.

When he woke up the next day, Nan Yi suspected that he was on a battlefield. The room was in a mess. Looking at the wooden floor soaked in water, his heart hurts like a needle, and it takes at least tens of thousands of francs to change the floor.

I looked at the messy pillowcases and quilt covers on the bed again. These are all brands, and it will cost at least 20,000 to 30,000 francs to change to a new one.

Get up from the bed, pick up all the wet clothes on the floor and throw them into the bathtub, pick out the ones that cannot be washed, and find a large garbage bag to pack.

"Bonjour."

"Silly Pig."

“Is there sunshine today?”

"You can get up and open the curtains by yourself."

"No, I have to sleep for a while. I have to sleep for eight hours a day. I'm still six hours apart yesterday." Sophie Masso lay back and took the goose feathers that fell to both sides back to himself, "Adam, am I an angel?"

"Yes, you are an angel, and God sent you to destroy the house."

"We were all very happy last night, that's enough." Sophie Marso closed her eyes. "Don't bother me now. Remember to wake me up at noon."

"Sleep slowly, on the plane at night, where your ID is placed, I want someone to go to the airport to register first."

People in Fat go to Xiangwu for visas, so there is no need to worry about visas, but those who take Nanyi planes have to register at the airport, and security checks are also inevitable. If you are not a private plane, you will have privileges.

However, it is much better than before when taking civil aviation. Before, the bodyguards had to be entrusted with guns, and there were a lot of procedures to be done. Behind Nan Yi's free and easy flight, there were many cumbersome procedures that needed to be done by people.

As for the gun certificates in many areas that the bodyguards have, Nan Yi has paid a lot of money and his subordinates have paid a lot of energy.

"In the second drawer of the closet on the right."

Sophie Marso replied in a daze, then immediately let out a slight snoring.

Nan Yi tiptoed out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom in another bedroom to wash. He brushed his teeth in front of the bathroom, looked at the strawberries around his neck, thinking that he would have to wear a turtleneck sweater today.

After washing up, he walked out of the room and changed into a dress. Nan Yi called Yazhenni to her side again.

"Ya Zhenni, you need to change your position. In the future, you will no longer be the captain of the Flat Shoes Squad, but the security manager of Sophie Investment Control. I will ask Ruan Zhiping to transfer a group of people over and you will recruit another group of people yourself. The foreign legion should have a group contract expired this year, right?"

"Yes."

"Then you go and recruit a group of people. The security team is limited to 100 people. You can look at the other ones by yourself. By the way, who do you think is suitable for your captain position?"

"The frog guy is the most suitable. He is a Helanese man, but he has lived in Paris for many years and has a strong fighting ability."

"You took this nickname?"

"No, it's the consensus of the team." Yazhenni smiled.

"Why don't I remember there are Eagle people in the team?"

The nickname of Frog Man was originally called Helan people by the Eagle people. Because Helan is low in terrain and has a lot of water, the entire country is below sea level, and the Helan people live in it, which is quite like a frog living in a swamp.

Later, the people of Yingguo put this nickname on the Faguo people because the people of Faguo love to eat frog legs. In addition to the frog guy, the people of Yingguo also gave the Faguo people a "cheese      surrender     monkey, which literally translates as "the surrender monkey who eats cheese".

Not to mention, this nickname summarizes the characteristics of the Fa people quite well.

"Fang Naodao [the nickname given to the Germans by the Fa Chinese, describing the Germans rigid and unrestrained] is an English-born German."

"Oh." Nan Yi nodded, "Since you think he is suitable, then it's him. Before you hand over, find two more suitable team members for the team and add two more people."

“got.”

"Your style needs to change, and in the future, you have to deal with our friends in the Faguo government frequently. Shooting is no longer your main job, and it will be more about socializing in the future."

"clear."

"Tell me about the power situation in the 13th District, and the people surrounding Wenchang here are Xian Hongyu and Xian Dingshan, right?"

"There is another sister named Xian Rou, Xian Dingshan."

"Bad!" Nan Yi thought for a while and said, "Why didn't I know that Xian Rou is surrounded by Wenchang?"

"Boss, then I don't know. Anyway, there is a woman named Xian Rou next to Xian Dingshan. Everyone says she is Xian Dingshan's sister."

"Oh, you keep talking."

"There are people in the Thirteenth District who are under the banner of Hongmen and Qing Gang, but they are engaged in serious businesses and are older people. There are also big circles that have emerged in the past two years. I heard that they have just come out of China. Others are the forces established by Southeast Asian Chinese, which are relatively scattered, mainly for self-protection.

In addition to the traditional rich areas, the sixteenth districts, there are also rich areas in the seventh districts and eighth districts. The security of the 13th district is considered good in Paris, because the 13th district has the least black people and Albanians.

Xian Hongyu was doing small commodity wholesale business and had no problems. He only came to me once because of tax problems, so I found him a lawyer to deal with it;

Xian Dingshan opened an underground clothing factory, and the workers used were illegal immigrants. The business was already done well and I had never looked for me once."

"All Chinese are used?"

"There are not too many Chinese people everywhere, including Africa, Eastern Europe, South America."

"Next time I encounter him, I will ask him to be careful and don't get involved if he shouldn't get involved."

Xian Hongyu and Xian Dingshan have not been studying for a few years. They want to do high-end business, but they can't do it for the time being, so they can only do some crack business.

The profits of small commodity wholesale seem to be quite considerable, but in fact, because most of them are cash transactions, this will save a lot of taxes invisibly. If you pay the tax honestly, the profits will become very thin and even unprofitable.

Let’s not talk about the underground factory in Xiandingshan. If you do it secretly, you may not have a business license. You are still using illegal workers. I guess you have never paid a dime tax.

If the Fa Guo turned against each other, neither of them would be able to fall into it. They would just like a sieve and just grab the handle.

Nan Yi cannot change their current situation either. The two are currently limited in ability. Even if he throws out fat, they can't handle it. They can only do some business in the gap first. Only when they become familiar with the land and their knowledge improves can they support them.

After learning about the situation about the people in Wenchang, Nan Yi asked Yazhenni to leave. Nan Yi picked up a yellow page and picked up the advertisements inside to read.

The Internet has not yet flourished, and there are not so many advertising carriers today. Small businessmen who do convenient business can choose from. They cannot post "lock-opening" dog skin plaster in Paris. Yellow pages are often their best choice.

Nan Yi just wanted to find a small decoration company and get the floor of Sophie Marso's bedroom. He could only find small ones, not big ones, otherwise the cost would be too expensive.

It is best to find small companies that are just starting out and are still making a reputation, and the quality and price are very affordable.

I copied a bunch of numbers, called each one to consult about the approximate construction period and quotation, and finally left two companies with a good price-performance ratio, and threw the number to Yazhenni and asked her to follow up.

In the morning, Nanyi spent work and study. He waited until twelve o'clock in the afternoon before entering the bedroom, leaned over and kissed Sophie Marso on his pretty face, "Snow White, it's time to wake up, otherwise those seven short and ugly guys will come as spare tires."

Sophie Maso opened his eyes, stared at Nan Yi's face for a while, then stretched out his hand to hug Nan Yi's neck, and pulled Nan Yi down with force, and his mouth hit Nan Yi's mouth...

It's 1130 pm.

"I'm hungry." Sophie Maso murmured with his head resting on Nan Yi's stomach, touching his chest muscles.

"Where do you want to eat?"

“Waterloo Restaurant.”

“Is there this restaurant in Paris?”

Nanyi doesn’t believe that any restaurant dares to call this name, so it’s probably going to be smashed as soon as it was hung up.

"Not in Paris, in the small town of Waterloo on the edge of Brussels."

"It's more than three hundred kilometers. No matter how fast the car is, it will take more than two hours. Aren't you hungry?"

"I can have some bread first."

"Okay, then let's hurry up." Nan Yi sat up from the bed, walked to the edge of the bathtub to release hot water, turned on the faucet, and then went to the cloak compartment to take out two bulletproof vests, "Put this on later."

"It's too heavy if you don't wear it." Sophie Masso glanced at it and said disgusted.

Nan Yi thought for a while and said, "Will you go with me, it's not your Ferrari."

"Why, Ferrari is fast."

Sophie Marso also sat up on the bed, and even raised the drizzle.

"It's not safe. If I encounter the unlucky situation I encountered yesterday, I will basically die."

The sports car is handsome, but it is too thin and there is no need for an assault rifle. Wuz swept it, no matter whether it hits directly or causes the car to lose control and roll, the people inside are 100% going to hang up.

"Adam, Paris is not as dangerous as you imagined. The situation you did yesterday does not happen every day."

“Either find a restaurant nearby or don’t drive a Ferrari, you can choose it yourself.”

"Adam, where is your romance?"

"I'm afraid of death."

"A cowardly man."

Sophie Masso said, turning off the faucet that emits hot water. He sat in the bathtub, picked up a small bottle on the edge of the bathtub, pinched a stick and pounded it inside, took it out and put it to his mouth and blew it, and bubbles floated up in the air.

"Adam, hurry up, together."

"No, it's too crowded."

"Why didn't you say you were crowded yesterday?"

"Yesterday is yesterday, today is today, I'll go next door, for half an hour." As he said that, Nan Yi walked barefoot to the next bedroom.

"I'll have to soak for a while for an hour."

I really took a while. When Nan Yi and the others left, it was already three months old.

The convoy left the bustling streets of Paris and raised its speed to 13. Along the way, Sophie Marso was quiet for a moment, and it was cold and wanted to open the window to take a breather.
To be continued...
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