The Young Urban Doctor

Luo Ziling was not in a hurry to meet Deman, but after walking out of the Michelin three-star restaurant, he went to find a Chinese restaurant nearby. After eating a piece of noodles, he went to Deman's appointment.

The taste of this Chinese restaurant is still good, at least the noodles are cooked well.

The boss is from Jiangnan Province, and Luo Ziling is also half a fellow.

However, the shop owner did not give Luo Ziling a discount because he was from Yuezhou, which made Luo Ziling a bit angry.

A bowl of noodles is 18 euros, which is equivalent to nearly two hundred yuan-he has never eaten such expensive noodles.

"One meal, I actually ate 10,000 yuan, so luxurious!" Luo Ziling quipped Lin Lan: "If I eat like this every day, I will soon be bankrupt!"

"In front of me, do you have to be so stingy?" Lin Lan said angrily: "Even if you eat 10,000 for a meal, 30,000 a day, but 10 million a year, only 1 billion in a hundred years. Net worth is only 1 billion? The market value of your Northern Group's shares is tens of billions, and the dividends alone are hundreds of millions a year. You lie down and eat every day, and you can't eat too much!"

"Heh, how do you know my details so well?" Luo Ziling stretched out his hand and squeezed Lin Lan's face, "It seems that you have to treat you to a big meal every day, so you don't have to hate the rich!"

"Get out!" Lin Lan patted Luo Ziling's hand away, and shouted angrily: "In the public, don't move!"

"Anyway, no one knows us abroad, so what are you afraid of!" Luo Ziling didn't take Lin Lan's anger seriously.

As soon as the voice fell, a curious voice came: "Hello, are you Mr. Luo Ziling Luo?"

Luo Ziling looked back and saw a pair of young men and women with oriental faces standing behind him.

They looked at him curiously, their eyes full of gossip.

"I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person!" Luo Ziling knew, they must have recognized him, otherwise there would be no such question.

Moreover, he just molested Lin Lan and pinched her face in public, but they also saw him, so they immediately denied it.

"Zhu Dachang, you bastard, you dare to dislike my old lady!" Lin Lan immediately became a talented performer and cooperated with Luo Ziling very seriously. "Isn't my old lady thinking of having a meal in a three-star Michelin restaurant? You are actually unwilling to invite you. I must come to eat noodles, you are too much!"

"Pig intestine?" The name was called out from Lin Lan's mouth, and Luo Ziling was stunned.

Seeing Lin Lan's smug look, Luo Ziling knew that this woman was deliberately taking revenge on him.

He was angry and hated at the moment, but under the curious gaze of the young couple, he was not easy to attack. He could only hold Lin Lan's hand, ran at small steps, and yelled as he ran, "Go, go, big deal. Eat instant noodles tomorrow."

In the surprised eyes of the young men and women, the two ran far away.

Lin Lan did not get rid of her hand. After Luo Ziling stopped, she still held his hand tightly.

"Unexpectedly, I can be recognized in Paris. This world is so small!" Luo Ziling looked dumbfounded: "Fortunately, they are not killers, otherwise they will be in trouble!"

"You really have to be careful. Although no one knows that you are coming to Paris, you still have to hide your face when you come out." Lin Lan looked contemptuously, "Although you are very annoying, but you have a long face. They are pretty handsome, they are easy to remember!"

"It's easy to be missed by women too!" Luo Ziling threw away Lin Lan's hand, looking helpless, "Looking at the girl's appearance just now, the eyes are all staring. If I admit it, she will definitely come forward and ask for an autograph!"

While talking, another woman with an oriental face came over and asked curiously: "Mr. Luo Ziling? It's really you? I'm not mistaken, I can meet you in Paris!"

"I'm not aware of it, you admit the wrong person!" Luo Ziling couldn't think that someone would recognize him again. He was very embarrassed and quickly denied: "My last name is Zhu, and my name is Zhu Yijun, not Luo Ziling! By the way, I am also a fan of Luo Ziling. People say that I look like him. Do you think so?"

There are really a lot of Chinese people who come to Paris to travel. Looking ahead, you can see many young men and women with oriental faces on the street in front of you.

Luo Ziling's appearance made the woman bewildered.

Before the woman could react, Luo Ziling had already said goodbye to her and ran away quickly.

But what Luo Ziling didn't expect was that the little girl had secretly taken a few photos before coming over to ask him.

After Luo Ziling ran away, she took the phone and clicked on the photo she had just taken, and then looked carefully.

Later, she found out Luo Ziling's photos, and after careful comparison, she was sure that the one she had just met was Luo Ziling.

So, she sent the photo to her circle of friends with a very exaggerated text: "I didn't expect to meet the male **** in Paris. Unfortunately, he refused to take a photo with me and ran away secretly. Also. Okay, I took a few photos. Hehe, he's so handsome. Real people look much better than photos. When I saw him, I suddenly felt that I was in love. What should I do? I fell in love at first sight. Am I posting a missing person notice in Paris?"

The circle of friends posted by the **** girl immediately attracted a lot of attention ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and was reposted.

Of course, Luo Ziling didn't know that things would be like this, nor did he expect that the accidental encounter between a nymphomaniac girl and him would cause him unnecessary trouble.

After escaping, he went to a nearby store to buy a pair of glasses to put on.

When he came out today, he didn't wear his eyes. He always thought that no one would know him abroad, so he had no scruples.

Luo Ziling didn't go shopping anymore, but took Lin Lan to Deman's appointment.

The meeting place was still at the winery called "Marco".

This winery receives people with unusual identities, so there are not many guests no matter whether it is day or night.

The waiter politely led them to the exclusive box for Deman.

Sitting in this box, you can see the beautiful night view of the Seine.

Compared to the daytime, the Seine at night is more beautiful and charming.

Sitting in front of the window, drinking wine and watching the scenery outside, it will feel very good.

Before Luo Ziling and Lin Lan came in, Deman and his friend tasted the wine while looking at the scenery outside. When the waiter knocked on the door and led Luo Ziling and Lin Lan into the box, their eyes were retracted from the window, and they looked at Luo Ziling and Lin Lan together.

"I'm sorry to keep the two gentlemen waiting for a long time!" After entering the box, Luo Ziling apologized.

He and Deman agreed to meet at 8 o'clock in the evening. It is now 7:50. Although he was not late, he apologized when he saw Deman and his friend were already there.

"Mr. Luo is not late!" Deman looked at his wrist watch and said with a smile: "You don't have to apologize. By the way, this is my friend, a member of the Senate, Mr. Bob in charge of the Economic Affairs Committee! "

The friend Deman brought with him was actually a member of the Senate or the head of some committee. Luo Ziling was very surprised.