Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 141 Lucky and Unlucky
Chang Mei's calm mask was cracked at this moment, and the jealousy in her eyes made Su Zi feel her long-standing resentment.

Aware of her gaffe, Chang Mei sat down slumped, "I know you hate me, thinking that I have meddled in the love between your father and mother, but in fact, it is Ye Tina who stands between Qiao Chu and Qing Chang. Qiao Chu goes It's okay, at least she didn't see that Su Qingchang's heart was empty after returning from abroad. At least at the moment of her death, she thought that Qingchang loved her the most."

Qiao Chu, who had been naive and innocent all her life, died peacefully like a lily under the moonlight. She lost a lot of blood, making her skin no longer rosy, but she was still beautiful, as if she had fallen asleep quietly.Chang Mei wandered in her memory, and there was a weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

Su Zizeng stood up, she didn't think it was the truth.But the truth can only go so far.

Hearing Su Zizeng's footsteps going upstairs, Chang Mei sang in a low voice, just like she did when facing Qiao Chu's corpse.Her beautiful years have flowed away from her fingertips like sand.Everything about her is gone.

The conversation that ended without a problem lingered in Su Zizeng's mind, which made her unable to concentrate when she was packing her luggage. She didn't regain her sense of fugue until she got on the bus from Kelly Girls' School.

This time there were not many female students taking the promotion assessment, and it seemed that everyone did not carry any luggage, except that Su Zi had stuffed her LV luggage bag to the brim.That's right, only she and Wen Mai Xuecai need to fly across continents.

Before Su Zi left, he had already asked about the weather in Paris. In this season, on the Champs-Elysées in Paris, the yellow leaves and the bright autumn colors make people feel refreshed.

Thinking of this, Su Zi couldn't help but dozed off last night after he didn't sleep well.Along the way, the school bus stopped several times, and the female students going to all parts of the country got off the bus one by one.Only a few female students who had gone abroad and Su and Wen were left on the school bus.Unlike Su Zizeng's entire outfit, Wen Maixue had nothing beside her, only a small Hermès bag.

The car body shook a few times, Su Zizeng muttered, and opened his eyes.Watching Wen Maixue say a few words to the school bus driver.The driver walked to her seat and took her suitcase.

"Thank you," Su Zizeng said gratefully, and the driver shrugged, noncommittal.After getting off the car lightly, Su Zizeng walked to the airport waiting hall.

Wen Maixue walked ahead quickly, the Hermes bag dangling in front of her.

"Wait," Su Zi stopped, "Where's the luggage?"

"No luggage," Wen Maixue waved her hand.

"I'm talking about my luggage," Su Zi Zeng found a temporary inspection team, and stood aside, there was no sign of the school bus driver beside him.

"Bring it back. The one hundred francs include food, clothing, housing and transportation. I have notified Chairman Su in advance that your bank card has also been temporarily frozen." Wen Maixue was standing in the line next to her, using After glancing at Su Zizeng out of the corner of his eye, he went through the registration procedures on his own.

"Basic food, housing and transportation?" Su Zizeng realized that this was an "impossible task".

As the line moved forward, Su Zi wanted to rush out of the crowd, but watched Wen Maixue pass through the security gate without any hesitation.

"There's no reason why others can, but I can't." After silently saying a sentence, Su Zizeng followed through the security check.

While waiting for the plane, Su Zi once again checked all the outfits he was wearing. He was wearing a leather autumn coat, which should be worth some money. The bag in his hand was also a famous brand, and the cards in the wallet could not be used. Yes, now only the "One Hundred Francs" is in it.

Look at Wen Maixue again, she is wearing a chiffon dress, it really is the most streamlined attire, Su Zi once felt that she has more confidence.

The boarding announcement was played repeatedly, and Su Zizeng finally found a reason to comfort himself: "Fortunately, you are going to France, and your French is better than English."

Across the Indian Ocean, Su Zi once went to Paris on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean.The anxiety when boarding the plane was relieved by the sweet smile of the stewardess, but when the wheels came down heavily, her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

This trip to Paris is also the most special one in Su Zizeng's life.Surrounded by blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners, it was rare to see a few Asian faces. Su Zi once stood in the hall blankly. After half an hour, he vaguely understood the French in his ears.

Having no luggage also has the advantage of having no luggage. Following the flow of people out of the airport gate, Su Zi had habitually stopped a taxi.

The taxi driver poked his face out, with a bright French smile, "MISS?" Su Zizeng nodded, and when she just opened the door, her eyes fell on the taxi driver's price plate.

The car had just finished getting off the passengers, and there were still three zeros jumping on the billboard.Her fingers retracted as if stung by a bee, and then she smiled and quickly retracted her hands and feet that had already stepped into the car.

Su Zizeng, who only has [-] francs all over his body, can't afford the extravagant taxi fare now.The French driver behind him still greeted him enthusiastically, and Su Zizeng ran away like a rat.

The people in the airport walked in and out, and Su Zizeng stood in the crowd, looking at the almost identical faces around him.

First decide where to go?Su Zi once recognized the current situation.A burst of familiar words sounded like sounds of nature.

"Please go this way, all friends who participated in the holiday travel agency's family visit group, our first stop is the Champs Elysees in France." A female tour guide who spoke fluent Mandarin in country Z waved a familiar The national flag of country Z.

Su Zi once looked around, and a group of middle-aged women in their 50s and [-]s flocked to a tourist bus.Almost subconsciously, Su Zi once had the feeling that a lost child had found her mother. She quickly opened her long legs, followed a group of middle-aged and elderly women, and squeezed onto the bus.

"Let's go to the Champs-Elysées, the autumn leaves, the rich aroma of hand-ground coffee," Su Zi Zeng swept away the previous gloomy mood, and sat in an inconspicuous seat on the bus.

The driver also saw the well-dressed girl coming up, thinking that some guest brought his daughter out for a trip, so he didn't stop her.

The tour guide saw that all the people got on the bus, so he walked up with a smile on his face.After the bus started, the female tour guide stood at the front of the bus and said cordially: "Welcome to Paris, our European tour group."

After the tour guide finished talking on the phone, when he was about to sit down, he found that the bus was full, and even her seat was occupied by a guest.The female tour guide felt a little strange, the vehicle has an integer number of seats, why there is one more person.She looked around in the car, until the end, before she noticed the young female passenger who shrank in the last row and was incompatible with a car full of aged Obasang.

"Excuse me?" The female tour guide first asked in English, and then said, "Miss, you got on the wrong bus." Seeing that Su Zizeng still didn't respond, she switched to Japanese again, but the one with the oriental face The female guest kept her mouth tightly shut and said nothing.Those watery eyes blinked innocently.

"What's going on?" The female tour guide and the driver murmured. At this time, the bus had already boarded the expressway, and it was not easy to drive the female guest out of the bus. The bus could only go to the Champs Elysees. After passing the Arc de Triomphe, Su Zizeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Her hitchhiking trip had to be terminated after arriving at the Arc de Triomphe.The female tour guide and the driver looked at her defensively after seeing her get out of the car. Su Zi was sure that next time, she would definitely not be so lucky to get in this car again.

The streets of Paris in October are as beautiful as the legend says. When people walk on the spacious streets, they hear the sound of yellow leaves falling from time to time.

But Su Zizeng lost her previous good mood. On this street, which is known as the most beautiful in the world, it is surrounded by the brightest windows and well-dressed tourists. She touched the leather coat on her body and looked at it again. Looking at the pitiful one hundred francs, I went straight to an inconspicuous clothes store.

Fortunately, after being reborn, Su Zi touched his sweaty leather jacket and walked into this clothing store that specializes in selling second-hand famous brands.

The leather jacket on her body belonged to Lanfan, and once she took it off, she would have at least ten thousand francs in her hand. With money in hand, everything is easy.

This second-hand store was discovered by her when she happened to pass by after visiting Paris countless times. There are often second-hand clothes and bags of celebrities in it.The proprietress who opened the shop is a gypsy-style proprietress. She has come here many times, and she can still remember Su Zizeng. Every time Su Zizeng comes, she will give a bottle of Brazilian coffee beans.

"Hello," Su Zizeng greeted warmly as soon as he entered the door.The proprietress was greeting regular customers, but she didn't come up to her immediately.

Su Zizeng didn't take it seriously, he walked around the store first, and waited until all the customers had left before the lady boss, who had always been kind to others, came over.

"I want to ask, how much can this dress sell for?" Su Zi once took off the clothes on his body. The temperature inside the shop was a few degrees higher than what was required outside, but it was already autumn after all, so he only wore a pair of clothes inside. The short-sleeved Su Zizeng still shivered.

"One thousand francs," the proprietress looked at Su Zizeng's coat and turned it over with her hands, her eyes and tone were very unfriendly.

"One thousand?" Su Zi had dug out the clothes, and she repeated it again because her French was not good.The landlady's complexion became even worse, and she muttered to the effect: "It's not a celebrity, it's an out-of-season clothes. This is Paris."

In Paris, the fashion capital, out-of-season clothes are the same as out-of-date stars, both passers-by.Su Zi once looked at the proprietress who changed her face faster than turning the pages of a book. It turned out that people who came to buy and sell clothes were paid so much.A sense of humiliation arises spontaneously.

But it's also good, let her see what it means to look down on people with a dog's eyes.She took the clothes and put them back on.

When I walked out of the familiar second-hand store, the sky outside had changed, it was gray and the previous sunny and warm scene was gone.

(End of this chapter)