I Am the Crown Prince in France

Chapter 578 Yesterday you ignored me, today I will make you out of reach

"No! Marianne will not leave me!"

Archad ignored Bachi's dissuasion and rushed back to the Old Eden Hotel like crazy, only to find that Mr. Schumann, Marianne's brother, had left.

He took out an invitation from under the door, and then found a letter behind it.

The letter was written by Miss Marianne, and the main content was that she had decided to put her family first, accepted Mr. Bourget's proposal, and wished Archad happiness, etc.

This was a very realistic choice. Although she was once obsessed with Archad's style and erudition, he was just a "poor vegetable farmer" after all. In addition, her brother said that if she married him, he would not give her a dowry, so she finally chose the wealthy businessman Bourget.

Archad cried a lot, but he did not go to the tavern to get drunk as before, but moved all his luggage to the French Academy of Sciences, where he worked all night to make himself forget other things.

The next day, the genetics course was suspended for three days because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had to attend the opening ceremony and exercise demonstration of the Royal Military University of France.

"Ah, it's not easy to find you."

Bachi pushed open the door of Archad's temporary workshop in the Academy of Sciences and gestured to the servant behind him, "He is here indeed."

The latter stepped forward to salute Archad and respectfully handed over an invitation letter: "Dear Dr. Archad, on behalf of my master, Viscount Edgar Paul de Dico, I invite you to attend the ball held at the Palace of Versailles tomorrow night."

Archad kept looking up to observe the pollen: "Thank you, Viscount, but please allow me to refuse..."

Bachi hurriedly whispered in his ear: "This is a rare opportunity, and many great scholars will participate, such as Mr. Brisson, Count Lamarck, Mr. Leroy...

"And, you forgot what Mr. Magraf said-socializing is also an important part of research.

"Go, I beg you."

He was really worried about his friend's mental state, so he tried his best to encourage Archad to go to the ball to change his mood.

Finally, Archad agreed after much persuasion.

The next evening, Archad's carriage stopped in front of the Palace of Versailles.

Bachi was still stroking the exquisite "Gem" carriage, and said in disbelief: "Is this really your car? Oh, God, you lucky guy, you were directly rated as D-level!"

Archad suffered a blow from a broken heart that day, and he didn't say a word to him, so it was not until then that he knew that Archad had been invited by the Talent Committee.

And he himself was only an E-level talent, and the ordinary carriage he was assigned was far less comfortable and luxurious than this "Gem 2".

Archad was dragged into the ballroom by his fellow villagers in a daze, and when he looked up, he was shocked by the luxurious atmosphere here.

Soon, music sounded everywhere, and Archad was listlessly socializing with the guests, and suddenly saw Brisson coming over with a nobleman in his forties who was dressed in luxurious clothes.

"Viscount Dicko, this is Dr. Achard, the best vegetable expert in Germany."

Viscount Dicko immediately stepped forward, smiled at Achard, and introduced himself enthusiastically.

For more than an hour, he left all the other guests and chatted with Achard.

Yes, Viscount Dicko's most important target tonight is this young biologist. It can even be said that this ball is held for the latter.

As a good friend of Brisson and a major sponsor of the French Academy of Sciences, Dicko has learned that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is going to vigorously promote sugar beet production.

As an excellent entrepreneur and investor, he immediately smelled a huge business opportunity - last time he invested in the Crown Prince's paper mill, his wealth doubled in two years.

Of course, he must seize this opportunity!

Then he heard about Achard, including that the latter was the inventor of sugar beet production technology, a senior talent recognized by the Talent Committee, and that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally told him about "genetic" knowledge for a whole week.

Although he didn't know what heredity was, it was obvious that His Highness valued Archard.

"Haha, you and I really hit it off right away." Viscount Dicko put his hand on Archard's back intimately and raised his glass, saying, "Cheers to our friendship!"

At this moment, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful face and wearing a popular light purple dress of the season, came over, took Viscount Dicko's arm, and said in a soft voice: "Father, why don't you go dancing? Everyone is looking for you."

Dicko immediately smiled and introduced Archard: "Franz, this is my daughter Ariel."

"Ariel, this is Dr. Archard..."

At one o'clock in the morning, when the ball ended, Ariel sent Archard to the carriage, gave him a sweet smile, and bowed to him to say goodbye.

Half a month later.

Miss Marianne Schumann took her fiancé, a plain-looking paper merchant, and happily told her brother about the small villa they would use for their wedding.

She was now very glad that she had not been blinded by love and chose the poor biologist, who could not afford such a beautiful house.

The housekeeper knocked on the door and came in, handing Bourget an invitation: "Master, this is from your house. It seems that Miss Ariel, the third daughter of Viscount Dick, is getting engaged next week, and you are invited to go."

"Viscount Dicko?" The latter took the invitation and looked at his brother-in-law proudly, "Then you have to prepare a generous gift."

Viscount Dicko is a famous paper industry tycoon, a top factory owner, and a wealthy man.

Burge made a fortune by shipping the products of his paper mill to Italy. He was naturally very proud to be invited by him this time.

"I wonder which lucky gentleman has won the favor of Miss Ariel."

He opened the invitation and looked at his fiancée, smiling:

"Franz Achard? It turns out that he has the same name as the Bavarian who entangled you before, haha."

"Huh?" Schumann on the opposite side was stunned, snatched the invitation and glanced at it, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He found an excuse to go out, mumbling: "No, it must not be that guy..."

In the next few days, the Schumann family seemed to be shrouded in a thick haze.

Marianne Schumann got off the carriage and looked at the luxurious "Grand Scholars Palace" villa in front of her. She felt that it was comparable to the top villa in "Garden of Stars".

Compared with this place, her fiancé's small house was no different from a pigsty!

She was screaming and roaring in her heart.

She had the opportunity to live here, but it was ruined by her stupid brother!

It is said that Archard was rated as a D-level talent by the Talent Committee, and the government subsidy alone is as high as 7,000 francs per year!