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  Grasse is a very famous city in France, also known as the City of Perfume. The most famous thing here is perfume. Grasse faces the Mediterranean Sea and backs onto the Alps. Due to its location on a slope, with abundant sunshine and water sources, various types of flowers can be found growing in suitable altitudes, making it a paradise of flowers all year round, filled with fragrance.

  It's been five days since I arrived in France, and Wu Ming has been running around with the inspection team, either going to companies or visiting factories. Except for eating and sleeping, most of his time was spent on planes and buses.

  The places to live are all good, either business hotels or star-rated hotels. However, the two boxes of 'Grass Mold Flavor' brought by Wu Ming have not been used at all, and he is already considering whether to give the two boxes as balloons to children to play with.

  The last stop of the inspection, visit the flower chain enterprise's floral fragrance production base in Grass. However, there is one person who is destined not to join the group tour, that is Leng Bingbing, she is allergic to strong-smelling fresh flowers.

  Let her be among a cluster of flowers, she can finish blowing her nose for the whole year.

  Other women go shopping to buy clothes, cosmetics and so on. Leng Bingbing just wants to buy a copy of the Wall Street Journal. However, she already regrets coming out for a stroll. Her two bodyguards, Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang, are also somewhat disappointed. It's too cold outside, and there aren't any beauties strolling around on the streets.

  This winter in France came particularly early, strolling around in the biting cold wind is indeed not a very enjoyable thing.

  Glasgow is a very fragrant city, the air seems to be filled with the scent of perfume, which has made Ling miserable, walking on the street and sneezing constantly, her nose tip is red, what others see as a beautiful city may just be a ghost place in her heart.

  It was almost noon, and the three of them walked into a rather elegant restaurant. The fiery red fireplace made the guests feel warm as soon as they entered. After sitting down, Wu Ming began to converse with the waiter in French...

  As for Wu Ming being able to speak fluent French, Leng Bing was already used to it. For the past few days, Wu Ming had been acting as her translator. After chatting with the waiter for a bit, Wu Ming smiled and said: "Their signature dishes are creamy snail soup and roasted chicken, do you want to order?"

  "Snails?" Zhuge Dachang curled his lip and said: "We're not locals, why eat such disgusting things?"

  "It's done roasting!"

  "I don't like roast chicken, I'll order myself!" She hummed coldly and picked up the menu, only to be slightly stunned - all the dish names were in French, with no English annotations. This menu was quite different from those in Chinese Western restaurants.

  "Leng Zong, you should understand?" Wu Ming smiled and said with a hint of sarcasm.

  A faint flush of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he casually pointed to a dish name for the waiter. Wu Ming immediately revealed a meaningful smile and said: "Do you know what 'point' is? I guess this dish may not be edible!"

  "I love this dish!" Cold and arrogant hummed, thinking to himself: even if it's two landmines on the plate, I'll swallow them with a hard face, absolutely can't let this man flatten me.

  The dishes were served quickly. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang both had fragrant roasted chicken, while the cold dish was a plate of cheese-baked winter mushrooms.

  White cheese paired with a few black strips of shiitake mushrooms, these mushrooms look just like the "root of all evil", and when paired with cheese, it's absolutely perfect.

  Her icy face quickly turned red, she never thought it would be like this, which was more disgusting than a snail. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang covered their mouths and giggled, making her feel even more ashamed!

  "Hehe... why aren't you eating? The dishes will be cold and won't taste good if you don't eat them."

  Leng Bing hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, picked up a winter mushroom, and fiercely bit into the head of the mushroom, chewing it with a hint of menace.

  Wu Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a chill spread from between his legs. He subconsciously squeezed his thighs together, wanting to imitate Crayon Shin-chan's ostrich pose: "I don't have a pee-pee!"

  This woman is extremely dangerous and cannot be messed with. Wu Ming quickly added her to the blacklist of people he couldn't interact with!

  Zhuge Dachang patted Wu Ming's shoulder, showing a sympathetic expression, and sighed. This sigh was enough to express a thousand words.

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  In the afternoon, the inspection team returned to the hotel where Wu Ming and others were staying. Everyone was holding perfumes given by others. Dan Teng specially brought a few bottles back to give to Leng Bingbing and several others who did not join the tour.

  The visit and inspection have finally come to a successful end. As for whether or not to invest, that will depend on the evaluation of a group of financial experts. Due to weather conditions, the trip took two more days than expected. With work concluded, it's time to relax and have some fun for a few days.

  As the landlord, Lian Dan Teng had already arranged the subsequent itinerary. Since they had arrived at the foot of the Alps, how could they not take a look at the beauty of Europe's highest mountain? Taking advantage of the ski resort having just opened, he planned to let everyone experience the fun of high-altitude skiing, and then return to Paris for shopping and tourism.

  Almost everyone raised their hands in agreement, but Wu Ming had a lot of complaints in his heart: Sliding snow ah! So many old men, what if they break their old arms and legs? It's better to take everyone to the red light district to have fun.

  The road to the high mountain ski resort is steep and narrow, and buses cannot go up. The inspection team changed six four-wheel drive vehicles to go up the mountain. The silver-covered Alps are white and vast, and you can see the snowflakes fluttering outside the car window, piece by piece, falling into the river and disappearing.

  The mountain didn't have snow at the bottom, but it was snowing at the top. This is a typical high-mountain climate. After more than four hours of arduous trekking, the team arrived at the foot of a mountain over 2,000 meters above sea level. This is one of France's most famous high-altitude ski resorts.

  The snow got heavier and heavier, the temperature dropped to several degrees below zero, after entering the hotel and finishing dinner, everyone shrank into their rooms and didn't want to come out.

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  The next morning, the snow stopped, and it was a good day for skiing. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang rented a set of ski equipment and rushed to the ski resort.

  Two of them moved their hands and feet on the top of the slope, Zhuge Dachang put on his ski goggles, looked at Wu Ming, and smiled: "San Gui! How about we have a competition?"

  "Is there a jackpot?"

  "Loser buys dinner!"

  "Change it!"

  Set?

  "Deal!"

  "Alright! I'll count to three and then we start..." Zhuge Dachang bent his knees, lifted up his buttocks, supported himself with the ski poles, and began counting: "One... two... three... go!"

  The two slid down almost at the same time, Wu Ming was just about to accelerate with his ski poles when Zhuge Dachang accelerated in an extremely weird posture, a five-body-throwing acceleration, and Zhuge Dachang fell face-first into the mud, his limbs splayed out like a bulldozer, sliding dozens of meters with his face.

  Newbie, Wu Ming shook his head and slid to Zhu Ge Dachang's side with a swooshing half-circle turn, planting his ski pole and stopping steadily. He teased: "Piggy! Is shaved ice delicious?"

  Ptoo... Zhuge Dachang spat out the snow from his mouth and struggled to get up, grumbling: "This venue is too poor."

  Just got up and slid not far, Zhuge Dachang fell again, and slid for a long time with his limbs spread out. Wu Ming slid to his side once more, continuing to tease: "Pig brother, why don't you just use your face to slide? It's actually quite fast."

  "Get out..."

  All the way down, nearly a thousand meters of snowy road, Zhuge Dachang almost slid with his face, that was fast, fortunately it wasn't ice skating, or else Zhuge Dachang would have fallen and become disfigured by now.

  Two people sat on the cable car going up the mountain, Wu Ming said to Zhuge Dachang, "Wow, Pig Brother is awesome! He can slide so fast with his face, I admire him!"

  "Beautiful sister!"

  "Is it still slippery?"

  "Damn it!" Zhuge Dachang shouted in exasperation: "I'd rather rent a snowmobile and have some real fun!"

  The two of them returned to the top of the slope and parted ways. Wu Ming saw the inspection team's skiing army, and Leng Bing was also among them, with Lian Dan Teng standing beside her saying something. When he arrived behind Wu Ming, he immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Come over quickly."

  Wu Ming walked up to the two of them, rubbed his nose and asked: "What's going on?"

  "She wants to go skiing..." Liandeng Teng revealed a wry smile and said: "Hurry up and persuade her!"

  "What's wrong with her wanting to ski?"

  "What's wrong?" Lian Dan Teng asked with a look of surprise, "Don't you want kids anymore? What if she falls and miscarries?"

  Wu Ming hadn't even had a chance to speak when Leng Bingbing replied coldly: "I'll say it again, I'm not pregnant."

  Reminded of Wu Ming getting cozy with a group of flight attendants on the plane, Lian Dan Teng thought Ling Bing was being jealous and sulky, shook his head, patted Wu Ming's shoulder and sighed: "You guys handle your own affairs!"

  Lian Dan Teng took a step forward, and immediately no one spoke. Coldly dressed in snowshoes, she walked towards the ski slope step by step. Wu Ming smiled slightly and followed her up. She looked around at others on the top of the slope, successfully stealing their techniques, and nodded to herself. Then, with a very cool demeanor, she dove down and fell into a four-limbed split!

  "Haha......" Wu Ming couldn't help but hold his belly and laugh loudly. The usually sharp and icy person actually had such a cute side, and the way he skied was really clumsy to death.

  "What's so funny...!" he snorted in a cold, icy tone, getting up and using his hand to brush the accumulated snow towards Wu Ming.

  "Want me to teach you?"

  "Coldly and indifferently, he said: 'No need!'"

  "Then bring your legs together, bend your knees, and slightly separate your calves..." Wu Ming muttered to himself, also making the corresponding movements, "Grasp the balance stick with both hands..."

  Although she said "no need" in a cold tone, she still slowly imitated Wu Ming's posture. Wu Ming hooked the corner of his mouth and nodded: "Lower your waist a bit more, and lift your hips a bit higher!"

  Her icy buttocks were slightly twisted, Wu Ming's eyes lit up, and he coughed lightly twice, saying: "A bit higher! Very good, a bit higher! Very good, again..."

  "Why must you lift your buttocks so high? What's the point of doing that?" Leng Bing broke in, extremely puzzled.

  Wu Ming smiled and said: "It doesn't mean anything, it's just that this way can show off the perfect buttocks curve, I think it's very visually pleasing!"

  "How dare you?"

  "Alright, no more joking around, let's get started!" Wu Ming said with a smile, and then slid out for over ten meters before stopping and turning back to wave at Leng Bingbing.

  If you don't make a sound, then that's it. But if you do make a sound, it will be earth-shattering. The icy cold fruit has indeed returned with an astonishing momentum. She slipped for just a few meters before falling again. Not lying on her back with all fours in the air, she fell beautifully, splitting her legs into a 'one-word horse' shape. Her pained expression was priceless; it seemed like she had never practiced this ultimate move before!

  Wu Ming revealed a faint smile, and his cold and stiff appearance suddenly became much more adorable. In fact, every woman has an adorable side, as long as the man is willing to dig it out.

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