My boss betrayed me

If the whole situation falls apart and we cannot even accomplish this crucial thing, then we will be ashamed to face his spirit in heaven. This is simply an unforgivable sin and it is intolerable to heaven!"

Nangong Yue's mind was as clear as a mirror, and he sighed helplessly and heavily:

"Well, it seems there is no other way, so this is the only way."

April 3rd, the second day after Liuli arrived in Paris.

Paris, this dazzling and heart-stirring international metropolis, is undoubtedly the dazzling core of Europe.

As soon as Liuli set foot on this land full of fatal temptations, she was instantly attracted and firmly controlled by the city's breathtakingly romantic atmosphere and extremely noble and elegant temperament.

There are many places that she longs for and dreams of: the famous Notre Dame de Paris, the magnificent and breathtaking Eiffel Tower, the heroic and exciting

The heart-stirring Arc de Triomphe, the solemn and awe-inspiring Paris Commune Wall...

However, her primary mission in coming to Paris this time was to find Luo Song and argue for justice for Bai Fang.

Therefore, any leisure and relaxing activities have to be put aside until this crucial matter is properly handled.

On this quiet and peaceful Sunday, most shops in Paris were closed and out of business.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Liuli, accompanied by the French-Chinese couple Wang Guangzu and his wife, drove to Luo Song's residence at lightning speed.

Regarding this trip to Paris, Liuli's mind was filled with countless confusing questions.

In her opinion, it would be difficult to achieve a satisfactory result by asking Luo Song for justice for Bai Fang, and it seemed to have little practical significance and value.

People like Luo Song have never been able to take moral responsibility for the mistakes he has made, otherwise he would not have chosen such a rebellious and absurd way of life.

Nangong Yue and Fang Baiyun must have made such an arrangement after careful consideration and planning.

Although there were no obvious clues on the surface, her extremely sharp and all-seeing intuition told her that something earth-shaking must be happening and brewing quietly.

With Nangong Yue's intelligence, foresight, calmness, rationality and composure, she would never make such a superfluous and unnecessary decision just because of Bai Fang's tragic situation. What's more, there is Fang Baiyun, who is as shrewd and capable as an old fox, giving advice and strategizing.

Although Liuli was full of doubts and confusion, she was still so excited to be able to set foot on the dreamy land of Paris that she could hardly control herself.

Wang Guangzu, 42 years old, is the prestigious secretary general of the European Chinese Business Association and an important director of the European Shengjing Association.

He traveled across the ocean to France in 1972 and now successfully runs three Chinese restaurants, with his business flourishing.

Due to the opportunity of working in overseas Chinese affairs, he first met Fang Baiyun in Narnia. In 1992, he met Fang Baiyun again by chance in Rome. Since then, they have maintained close and frequent correspondence. He admires Fang Baiyun's character and outstanding abilities.

This time, entrusted by a friend, he was responsible for receiving Liuli and doing his best to ensure her safety during her stay in Paris.

He personally went to the airport to warmly welcome Liuli, arranged for her food and lodging at his home, and took care of her meticulously and considerately, showing great concern and care.

The Citroen sedan sped like lightning on the streets of the 7th arrondissement of Paris. Wang Guangzu controlled the steering wheel steadily, his wife sat beside him, and Liuli sat in the back seat.

"How did you know about Luo Song's situation?" Wang Guangzu asked curiously.

"I'm not sure. Brother Ye is in charge of it." Liuli responded casually.

Mrs. Wang then said:

"Fang Baiyun is an impeccable person. He is enthusiastic and active in overseas Chinese affairs, and he runs a large-scale information company. He has acquaintances all over the world.

It is really difficult to make progress without friends when struggling and working abroad. European cities may seem vast, but in fact the Chinese community is very small and cramped. If you want to seize the precious opportunities for survival and development,

There must be a group of like-minded friends who can pass on important information to each other, help each other, and work together."

Wang Guangzu asked again:

"Do you think that looking for Luo Song will have a satisfactory result?"

"We have to give it a try, even if it's just to scold him a few times to vent the anger in our hearts." Liuli curled her lips and said indignantly:

"I guess my boss is giving me a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to travel at public expense. If I had to pay for a trip to Paris myself, I would really not want to do it. I don't even dare to think about it!"

The "boss" Liuli referred to was Nangong Yue.

Wang Guangzu was filled with emotion and said:

"When Luo Song's father was alive, he was a highly respected and admired figure in the Chinese community. Who could have expected that he would have a son as useless and unpromising as Luo Song?

Logically, the amount of inheritance he received was quite considerable and generous, but he squandered it all in a short period of time, and his wife left him and went their separate ways. Even the beauty salon was funded by his two sisters.

This kid is stubborn and refuses to follow the right path. He is self-degrading and hopeless!"

The car stopped abruptly in front of an apartment building. Wang Guangzu accompanied Liuli in the elevator to the eleventh floor. After finding the house number marked on the note, Liuli pressed the doorbell without hesitation and resolutely.

The door slowly opened a narrow crack, and a French girl in pajamas poked her head out and asked a question in French. Wang Guangzu communicated with her in French fluently. The girl then removed the chain on the door and welcomed them in.

Liuli immediately saw Luo Song walking out of the bathroom. He was wearing a snow-white shirt and a pair of straight trousers, and was tying a colorful and flashy tie.

"Mr. Su?" Luo Song was stunned for a moment, and said with a puzzled and confused look on his face:

"What brings you here? You are a rare guest among rare guests. I never dreamed that you would come to visit me in person."

Wang Guangzu hurriedly introduced:

"This is Miss Liuli, my fellow villager from Shengjing. She has come all the way from Britain and has taken the trouble to come here. She has something very important to discuss with you."

Luo Song then turned his gaze to Liuli, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he still couldn't remember who this person was.

Liuli's eyes widened with anger, and her whole body seemed to be burning with flames. She roared, "I am Bai Fang's best friend! We met at Menfengkou Airport, and you and Bai Fang were staying at the Nandu Hotel at that time. I came all the way to find you today just because of Bai Fang's mess!"

Luo Song finally woke up from his dream. After racking his brains to recall, he said, "Yes, I saw you at Menfengkou Airport. When did you come to Britain?"

"Humph, that's my secret," Liuli said arrogantly, holding her head high, "Anyway, it's not being 'transported' here like merchandise and sold."