Chapter 779 Bernard Winery

This is the largest winery in France, and Bernard doesn't come here often because his personal doctor told him to reduce his drinking. If he lived here, he would definitely get drunk every day.

But in order to entertain his little guests, he has been staying here for the last few days.

Yi Chu is Mr. Bernard's little guest.

He and Kuhn went to the reception held by Mr. Bernard that day. It should not be called a reception, but a gathering of the world's richest people.

Director Kuhn, who is famous in Hollywood, is no different from the waiter at the reception. No one took the initiative to talk to Kuhn, let alone Yi Chu. The waiter saw Yi Chudong's face and thought he was the back kitchen washing dishes. .

early morning.

Yi Chu was running in the winery, the surrounding green plants were superb, and the breath was filled with the smell of nature.

Although he also has a winery, the layout inside is far inferior to this one.

"Hey, are you from Huaxia!" A female voice sounded.

Yi Chu looked at the large gothic iron gate, and there was an oriental woman and man outside.

He trotted over and said in Chinese, "I am from Huaxia."

Lin Yumeng smiled and said, "Me too, handsome boy, can you do me a favor? I don't have an appointment, so I can't see Mr. Bernard, but I really have something important to tell him. Someone stole his painting. And that painting is in my hand, and I brought it with me."

Yi Chu's handsome and delicate brows frowned, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bernard pays attention to rules. If you are not invited, I can't intercede for you."

Lin Yumeng clasped his hands together, and blinked cutely, "You live here, you must be Mr. Bernard's friend, can you take me in?"

Yi Chu chuckled, "I just met Mr. Bernard not long ago, so I'm afraid I don't have that much power."

Lin Yumeng stared at him suspiciously, the amazement in her eyes gradually turned into disdain.

This man is probably Mr. Bernard's favorite boy, no wonder he has no right to bring her in.

Lin Yumeng muttered, "It's unlucky to meet someone who can't make decisions..."

The Iron Gate installed a monitoring system, and their every move, every word and deed was transmitted back to the computer.

The tall man in pajamas put down his knife and wiped his mouth gracefully with a silk handkerchief.

He has deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, blond hair hanging unruly on his forehead, and a few crow's feet behind his eyes as he smiles, showing the charm of a mature man.

It was the most attractive age for men, but he was surrounded by men and had no women. It was no wonder that people outside suspected that he liked men and disliked women.

The meticulous housekeeper stood behind the master, he naturally heard Lin Yumeng's words, "Master, I will call someone to drive her away."

Bernard: "No, let her in."

He did lose a painting.

The housekeeper nodded slightly, "Yes."

Lin Yu dreamed that the iron gate opened automatically, her eyes flashed with joy, and she walked directly past Yi Chu to go inside.

Yi Chu followed, because he felt that she might have misunderstood something and needed to explain.

The butler led Lin Yumeng into the flower hall where the husband was.

Yi Chu wanted to go in, but the housekeeper didn't stop him.

It has to be said that Yi Chu is so favored that everyone wants to be wrong.

As for why he was favored, I am afraid that only Mr. Bernard himself knows.

In the flower hall, Lin Yumeng saw a very charming man. Just sitting there, he was enough to attract everyone's attention, like fine wine, exuding a mellow and alluring aura.

His skin is cold and fair, but his frame is large, which does not look feminine, but makes him look like an inaccessible western god.

A man who only exists in mythology.

Bernard laughed, his voice was hoarse and mellow, "Everyone, please sit down, where is my painting?"

[There is another chapter... I, Da Lili, must appear in the end]

(End of this chapter)

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