The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Chapter 601: The love of the French rose

Someone still stabbed the media about the "Rose of France" having dinner with a mysterious young rich man of East Asian at the Silver Tower restaurant last night.

Then, on the entertainment pages of the newspapers delivered to the suite by the Ritz Hotel, Ajani saw the report about herself.

There is no photo. It is mostly speculation. It is a newspaper that combined a scene that happened on Ibiza some time ago with what happened last night: that time also a group of bodyguards with many East Asian faces escorted Ajani out of the bar.

Zhang Nan doesn't care, old friends, it's hard not to invite others to have a meal in Paris.

As for the home on Long Island, New York...

Okay, I'm a scum.

However, both Nicole and Jenny are still fans of Adjani, and it seems, possible, maybe...the two also have bad feelings about Rose de France...

At this point, Zhang Nan felt that he was even more of a scum, and he still added one.

As for Ajani, she is too lazy to care what the media say, as long as she is happy!

......

Once back to the hotel suite, Zhang Nan asked the guys who spent the night on the street to rest first.

"I won't leave the hotel today, everyone has a good rest. Tomorrow we will go to North Africa to eat sand together."

Even the Chinese food is notified to the hotel to bring the room, and the two people are tired of being together, talking little love, just like a lover in love.

Oh, now the two are really lovers.

In the morning when he was still in Adjani’s apartment, Zhang Nan told him that he would be a guest archeologist in Sudan tomorrow. This French rose was like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl and asked weakly: "I can take it with you. me?"

"Of course, why not?"

"Then your two ladies in New York won't go crazy?"

"Probably not, they want to see you..."

Ajani was surprised when she heard the last look: Zhang Nan didn't say that Nicole and Jenny used to be the side of lace. She was surprised that this strange environment in the house of the little man who would hug her.

What will happen if you change to yourself?

Adjani was a little confused whether she was exposing her temper, or whether she had a psychological problem.

Knowing that this little man would not be his husband, this happened...

"By the way, Lisa, stop making literary films in the future, okay?"

"Why?"

"I am very domineering, you will be mine from now on!"

"That's not necessarily true. I haven't thought of making new films in the past two years. It's hard to tell if I have a good book in the future."

When Zhang Nan heard this, he cocked his mouth and said, "That will kill a lot of people."

"You will let your bodyguard kill someone?"

"No, I will send my tribal warriors to bring directors, producers, photographers..."

Reported all the positions that can be thought of in the crew, plus all the leading actor, supporting role, dragon set...

"I caught all of them in my territory in Africa, first served by the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty, and then tied them to the acacia tree to feed the hyenas!"

Adjani was stunned when she heard it, and then asked what the "Top Ten Tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty" were. When Zhang Nan finished explaining, it was a bit of a hairy handstand!

Knowing that this is an alternative love story among lovers, when the hair condition returns to normal, Adjani said: "You can talk, wait until you become the chief of which primitive tribe.

If you really can become a chief, then I promise you will listen to you in any film you take in the future. "

"Keep your word?"

"It's a puppy that doesn't count!"

Now Zhang Nan smiled.

This will go back to the hotel, dig through the boxes and find the "bull-driving stick" that I brought back, a few photos and a brand new Botswana passport.

Standing in front of Adjani with a scepter in hand, he handed the photo and passport forward: "I will formally introduce myself to another identity: Chief Alan-Zhangnan of the Tswa tribe of the Republic of Botswana, and obtained the Tswa tribe’s native king. Official canonization, coronation and official, non-honorary chief recognized by the Botswana government.

Also, I have 500 acres of hereditary fief, and I can marry N wives, as long as I can afford it..."

The awesome self-introduction repeated once again the privileges and obligations of the chief that Moshari had told him.

Ajani looked at the photo and passport, and then looked at a scepter similar to a bull stick. After staying for a while, she said, "How many cows do you have?"

Hit the door!

Zhang Nan looked embarrassed, "No cows, I forwarded the cows that other chiefs gave me back to them, and some ate them."

Adjani looked at Zhang Nan with a gleeful look, and said, "You are a prodigal, what kind of wife do you take if you have no cow? Poor ghost!"

Zhang Nan had an idea, "I still have thousands of cattle in Montana, I have money."

"Oh, that's enough for you to get hundreds of wives, but you have to find a way to transport the cows to your African territory before counting. The villagers over there don't know your dollars much, only cows!"

The intimate jokes between relatives make it healthier to talk.

When it was almost done, Zhang Nan asked the beauty to sit sideways on her lap and asked against her face: "How do you know about Africa?"

Ajani smiled slightly, "What, because my surname is Ajani."

In this environment, the mind turns a bit slowly, and some things are overlooked.

Adjani, this is a North African surname. Isabel Adjani’s father's name is Muhammad Sharif Adjani, who is from Algeria.

Probably this is one of the reasons why Adjani wants to go to Sudan in North Africa with Zhang Nan: she doesn't seem to have a good impression of Algeria, but she is curious about the mysterious North Africa.

Of course, the most important thing is that she has found the feeling of passion and does not want to be separated from her lover immediately.

No one mentioned the child of Adjani. Zhang Nan didn't see the child in her apartment last night, and even the servants were not there. It's better not to say anything about it.

The relationship between adult men and women can be stopped as soon as the fire is finished, and it can be like Zhang Nan and Ajiani, like the coal in the furnace of a boiler, there is nothing to see from the outside, but the inside is full of vitality and lasting.

The two people walked out of the suite early the next morning and left the hotel for the airport surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

Through the special security check channel, in the strange eyes of the airport staff, they boarded the private jet that was parked alone on the apron.

Adjani is already familiar with this plane~www.readwn.com~ But as soon as she got on the plane, she saw two men wearing khaki desert jackets reporting to Zhang Nan.

The one who spoke was a big white man in his 30s: "Hello boss, acting platoon commander Dwight Brad and deputy platoon commander Zhang Zhenjin report to you! This platoon is a reinforced platoon, with a total of 55 combatants. people.

The headquarters is full and you can go into battle at any time, please instruct! "

Yes, the results of the joint training between the Chinese Army and the U.S. Army, even the report has a bit of Chinese flavor.

The instructions are: go to rest.

Ajani was thundered by the report, "Are you going to fight?"

"No, protection mission, protect ours."

The plane was "a bit crowded" today, and there were several heavily armed military contractors sitting in the living room. Ajani was a little uncomfortable and went to the room to rest.

I didn't sleep well last night.

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