The new super cute from Meiman

Chapter 56 I want to make a new rule

The blue Lamborghini sports car pulled out a beautiful curve, passed the Arc de Triomphe, entered the bustling street, looked at the traffic, Fisher had to say that he made the right choice, Lamborghini really kept a low profile, at least on the streets of Paris Armored vehicles without arrogance ran rampant all the way.

After turning the car into Kelly Bell Street, the Peninsula Hotel was just around the corner. Fisher parked the car at the entrance of the hotel and was greeted by a doorman wearing a top hat.

"Welcome to Paris!" After taking the key from Fisher, the doorman carefully drove the sports car out of the gate and went to the parking lot.

And Fisher led Presko into the lobby of the hotel.

The receptionist who had confirmed Fisher's identity early on was already waiting in the hall, and greeted Fisher when he entered the hall.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Fisher? I am Camille Charlotte, the personal butler assigned to you by the hotel. I will serve you during your stay in Paris. I hope you have a pleasant trip!" The lobby manager spoke fluent English Bending slightly with a professional smile on his face, his business attire involuntarily reveals a deep career line.

"Hi, Ms. Charlotte, can you take me to my suite, I've been flying for hours and I'm a little tired!" Fisher didn't pay attention to the other party at all, he would be really a little Hungry, and the c17 pilot was a Maozi pilot who had driven a white swan before, so he really didn't have a good rest during the journey.

"First book a suite for a month, and I will get a glass of ice water! Then prepare some food and send it to the room!" Fisher took out his credit card and handed it to the other party.

"Please wait a moment!" Camille nodded, then turned and went to the bar in the lobby to get the room card, while Fisher led Presko to the rest area beside him.

It’s evening now, and there are many people in the rest area tasting coffee and desserts. As a hotel that values ​​privacy, the spaces between the partitions in the rest area of ​​The Peninsula Hotel are relatively large, and the lights are relatively dim. In the rest area In the center, there is a long cistern, from which the water gushes out, flows into the special pipe beside the cistern, and then flows elsewhere from under the floor.

"Wow!" Presko looked excited when he saw the pool.

"Want to play? Go!" Fisher rubbed the dog's head with a smile, then untied the rope and let the dog go to play in the water by itself.

The black back with shiny fur jumped into the pool in a [-]-meter sprint, and started playing puff puff. The splash of water and the movement of playing attracted the attention of many people.

"Sorry, sir, your dog is playing in the pool..." A young man with a manager on his chest came over, although the words in his mouth were words of dissuasion, his tone seemed a bit yin and yang.

"What's the matter, isn't this pool here for playing?" Fisher picked up the sugar cube and put it in the coffee that was just delivered.

"No, this pool is a decoration. Our guests here are all high-class people. If you indulge your pet like this, it will bring us a lot of trouble!"

"High-class people?" Fisher scanned the surrounding crowd, and saw that many people looked like they were watching the excitement and eating melons.

"Okay!" Fisher took out the checkbook from his pocket, tore off a page and began to write.

"Sir, this can't be solved with a tip!" Seeing Fisher's actions, the French manager sneered in his heart. These American nouveau riche really have no quality.

"No, it's not a tip!" Fisher finished writing the last zero, then got up, and threw the check into the manager's hand, "I'm going to buy this hotel, and make a new rule, you can play in the pool!"

"This!" The manager looked at the string of zeros on the check, and was a little at a loss for a while. He looked at Fisher, but found that the other party had already thrown away the thousands of dollars in custom-made suits on his body, and went in on his own. Pool and Presko played together.

Fisher's generous performance really shocked everyone present. The guests who were waiting to see Fisher's jokes all raised their ears, waiting for how things would develop.

"Sorry, Mr. Fisher, your room has been packed!" At the critical moment, Camille, the personal butler arranged by the hotel for Fisher, came over, returned Fisher's credit card, and then stared behind him. The overwhelmed colleagues glanced.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble. Regarding today's matter, the hotel will give you a satisfactory answer. In addition, you and your pets can play here anytime!"

It has to be said that the difference between Camille and another person is also highlighted at the manager level.

"Okay! But I still want to buy the hotel! The Peninsula Hotel doesn't sound good, change the name to Atlas!" Fisher fished the wet dog out of the water, and followed Camille with no head. Back on the elevator.

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"In less than three hours since you arrived in Paris, you bought a hotel and made a new rule! Are you serious?" Fisher just lay on the bed after taking a shower and getting ready for a good sleep. Kate called.

"That's right, this hotel sounds good, with a beautiful environment and first-class facilities, but the people are a little silly, so buy it as a company benefit!" Fisher glanced at the time, well, he can still sleep for an hour and a half.

"Employee benefits? I'm really thankful to have a boss like you! You spent an extra seven-figure extra money on the hotel. Wouldn't it be good to use this money for bonuses?"

"Well, Kate, money is only money when it's in circulation, so what's the point in keeping it?"

"Okay, you rest, I will take care of the follow-up matters!" Kate rolled her eyes when she heard this, and then hung up the phone.

And Fisher also heaved a sigh of relief, buried his head under the pillow and fell asleep comfortably.

Waking up refreshed, when Fisher walked out of the bedroom shirtless and wrapped in a bathrobe, he found that Camille was squatting on the ground and feeding Presko with nutrition cream. The dog looked at him with big watery eyes. It sounds quite lethal.

"You fell for it!" Seeing that Camille was about to unscrew another nutrition cream, Fisher couldn't help interrupting, "This guy usually does this when he cheats on snacks with my mother!"

"Ah, Mr. Fisher!" Camille stood up hurriedly when he heard the voice, "I'm sorry, I'm here to deliver your clothes. I've already sent your previous suit for dry cleaning. After packing, I will Delivered to you personally! Also, here are your car keys!"

"Okay, thank you!" Fisher nodded, then took the change of clothes on the sofa and walked into the bedroom.

"Do you need me to help you?"

"No, thank you!" Fisher knew very well what the other party was up to. In fact, Fisher didn't like this kind of woman who approached him with a strong purpose, because if something went wrong, it would be very troublesome. Justin Hammer is a good example. Justin Hammer and Tony Stark can be regarded as the two most studded arms dealers in the United States. Of course, Stark is by nature, and Justin is purely to compete with each other. That's all.

For example, Stark likes magazine cover girls, while Justin likes to find Hollywood movie stars, so the problem arises, Stark's cover girls only need Pepper to get it done, and sometimes those people just want to touch Stark's sexy chest muscles are enough, there is nothing else to ask for, and the ones Justin is looking for will always make Justin promise all kinds of empty promises, such as money and fame, but he himself is looking for it, He really didn't want to spend millions on a one-night stand, so he had to go to court with those female stars who were favored by him. The New York tabloid even wrote a joke about it. The legal department of Stark Industries is To combat piracy, the legal department of Hammer Industries is to combat the tertiary industry in New York, and Justin Hammer has the largest legal team in the United States, but it is only used to help him calm his bad reputation among actresses.

And this Camille is so deliberately trying to please Fisher, she just wants to go further in the hotel, and Fisher doesn't mind helping her upgrade to another level. Of course, it's fine to sleep together. Sleeping with a dog is more fun than a woman too much.

"Do I need to order dinner for you?"

"No, no, I may not come back tonight, maybe you can prepare me a breakfast!" Fisher, who was fully dressed, picked up the car keys and was about to go out.

"Well, Mr. Fisher, if you need to visit the scenery of Paris, I can act as a tour guide or the hotel can arrange it! We also provide shopping membership cards and special car transfers!"

"No, thank you, I'm just on a personal business trip, and I have to arrange my visit to Paris later!"

Leaving behind a somewhat disappointed personal butler, Fisher drove all the way to the safe house, and he was due to attend the auction in four hours, so he had to make arrangements for the backhand!

The safe house Cormac set up is under a noisy bar. The owner is also a member of the Titans. Because he lost an arm in battle, he chose to retire after receiving prosthetic surgery and returned to his hometown to open a bar. .

"Boss, welcome to Paris!" Seeing Fisher come in, the bar owner was very pleasantly surprised. He left his companion who was drinking and bragging, and led Fisher into the backyard of the bar.

"They're in the wine cellar, I'll go ahead and watch them!"

"Okay, thank you!" For such veterans, Fisher still attaches great importance to them. One day when the giant god u decides to rebuild the world order, they will be very qualified leaders and shadows. Therefore, regarding their benefits and follow-up treatment, Giants are trying to do their best.

After the boss left, Fisher opened the door of the wine cellar and walked slowly down the wooden steps.

Rows of huge oak barrels came into view, and there was still a faint aroma of malt in the air. There was a long table in the innermost part of the wine cellar. At this moment, the members of the action team were eating a simple dinner around the table.

"It looks like the food is good!" Although the tableware and environment are a bit shabby, the food on the table is not, filet mignon, seafood pasta, and fried crispy pork ribs and beef tongue, it looks like Fisher's stomach Also cooed.

"It's not bad, let's have some!" The Prophet let go of his stool and called Fisher to sit down, and then he pulled a chair and sat next to Fisher.

"It's probably not as good as you usually eat, don't dislike it! BOSS!" The gunner handed Fisher a full plate of food, feeling a little embarrassed.

"The food I usually eat is not so good. What do I dislike? If you don't believe me, ask the Prophet, he will know!" Fisher was not polite, took a fork and inserted a full of noodles and steak into his mouth.

"I testify to this point!" The Prophet nodded. He and Fisher had known each other since they were in the army, so they naturally knew about Fisher's usual situation.

"By the way, what are you planning to do by secretly calling us here?" After finishing eating the food in front of him, the Prophet poured another glass of freshly squeezed juice for Fisher, curiously asking.

"I'm going to an auction later, and I need to get an item. You are my back-up. If you get the item successfully, you are responsible for sending it back to the base in Iraq. If you don't get it, we will take the item. come over!"

"Can you tell me what it is? It's so important?" Ruin looked puzzled.

"Zhenjin!"

"Zhenjin? What is that?" Ajax, the youngest, was puzzled.

"A rare metal, rarer than gold!" the Prophet explained to the others.

"Yes, this metal is very important to the development of our aerospace force. I dropped you here just to make sure nothing goes wrong. Is there any problem?" Fisher looked around and asked.

"Where are the enemies we might encounter?" The scout raised his hand, "Are we allowed to use deadly force?"

"The enemy may only have light infantry. It does not rule out that the opponent has heavy armor. I have prepared an expert exoskeleton for you. This can be solved. As for deadly force, it must not be used without endangering your own life. Understand?"

"Understood!"

"Okay, here are the satellite maps and the three views of the environment for the auction, Prophet, I'll leave it to you!" Fisher patted the other party on the shoulder.

"Of course, leave it to me. Oh, by the way, what about your safety? How about you take the ruins with you? That kid is a good player. Once a fight starts, four or five guys won't be able to get close to him! Your side There is only one John and two bodyguards, and it is not easy to deal with problems!" The prophet put forward his own opinion.

"It's okay! You forgot, I am also from the Marine Corps Expeditionary Force, and the focus of the night is on Zhenjin, not me. If something goes wrong, the enemy will only come to Zhenjin, understand?"

"Okay, keep the communication open that night, and call any time if there is any situation!"

"Of course!" Fisher still respects the Prophet. Although the other party has a bit of black blood, he behaves more like an Englishman. He is calm, decisive, and good at thinking. There is no such thing as a mission he has ever performed. Failure.

after an hour.

"Okay, everyone, check the weapons, we are ready to go!"

　Four thousand four thousand, sleep and sleep

　　

　

(End of this chapter)