Legend of Xiangjiang Tycoon

The Bugatti Veyron drove all the way from the Tokyo Palace, and the scenery on both sides of the road was omitted backwards at a very fast speed.

Isabel Adjani drove the Bugatti Veyron towards the north of Paris.

Slowly, there were fewer buildings on both sides of the road, and fewer pedestrians and vehicles. The Bugatti Veyron was extremely fast, and Li Zhiwen could even hear the noise of the engine turning.

To be honest, Li Zhiwen’s previous life and today have never built such a fast car. According to Li Zhiwen’s estimation, the Bugatti Veyron can reach at least one hundred and fifty miles, or even more than two hundred miles.

Li Zhiwen had no chance to ride in his previous life, and Li Zhiwen, who became rich quickly after crossing, has no chance. Cao Wenyu has arranged for him when he goes out, and Cao Wenyu has been driving the car not too fast considering safety issues.

Now that Li Zhiwen suddenly took such a fast car, Li Zhiwen's face was really pale.

Perhaps the atmosphere in the Bugatti Veyron was a little condensed. Isabel Adjani turned her head and glanced at Li Zhiwen, noticed Jia Li Zhiwen's pale face, and said proudly: "Carl, I can't stand it this way. This speed is with me. Usually, it’s almost like sprinkling water, and it hasn’t reached my climax."

Although Isabel Adjani said that, the speed slowly slowed down.

And Li Zhiwen insisted: "Where is this, I've been in a car more than 200 miles away."

Li Zhiwen did ride in a car that was more than 200 miles away. It was the high-speed rail that he took in his previous life.

"Well, then I have to speed up!" Isabel Adjani said.

"Farewell, safety first, safety first." Li Zhiwen hurriedly waved his hand.

Isabel Adjani also said casually, not accelerating.

The Bugatti Veyron continued driving for about five minutes, and then slowly stopped on a grass on the side of the road.

At this time Isabel Adjani walked down the Bugatti Veyron and walked towards the depths of the grass. Li Zhiwen also hurriedly got out of the car and followed.

Isabel Adjani walked to the break in the grass and stopped, and Li Zhiwen also stood beside her.

Isabel Adjani said: "This is part of the Montmartre Heights. Very few people come to this place. Many tourists who come here like to go to the Sacred Heart Church, the Moulin Rouge and the Cunning Rabbit Bar higher up."

"But I have a soft spot for this place, not only because it overlooks the entire Paris. Look, there is the Palais de Tokyo where we just came, that is the Arc de Triomphe, and there is the Eiffel Tower."

Isabel Adjani stretched out her slender finger and pointed at Paris below.

And Li Zhiwen looked along the direction of Isabel Adjani's fingers, and indeed, as she said, the night view of this place overlooking Paris is very beautiful.

Isabel Adjani continued: "More importantly, this place can give me a feeling that the world is big and I am very small, which allows me to make continuous progress. Moreover, if you come here for a stroll, a lot of unevenness in your chest will be released."

After speaking, Isabelle Adjani took off her shoes and took a half step forward. The first half of her foot stretched out the steps, her arms stretched out, her eyes closed, her long black hair moved automatically with the wind, and some of her hair even hit Li Zhiwen’s. On his face, a scent entered Li Zhiwen's nose.

And Li Zhiwen was also driven by Isabel Adjani, took off his shoes, took off his suit and threw it on the grass behind him, his feet stretched out half of the steps, and opened his arms to experience the feeling of the wind hitting him.

And Li Zhiwen's actions made the bodyguards by the grass stomped anxiously, and even several bodyguards rushed to pull Li Zhiwen back.

Isabel Adjani’s Bugatti Veyron just drove the thief fast. If it weren’t for the car that Li Zhiwen had paired with Cao Wenyu, it was a top-class car, maybe even the taillights of the Bugatti Veyron would not be visible.

The bodyguards came to the high ground and saw Li Zhiwen's actions, they were even more anxious, but they were all pulled back by Cao Wenyu.

After all, in Cao Wenyu's opinion, the boss is not dangerous, but it is also secretly said: The boss can also spend money in order to pick up girls.

After a while Isabel Adjani retreated, put on her shoes and said, "Let's go, although I dismiss the view on the top of the mountain, but that is only my personal opinion. I will take you to the top to take a look."

Li Zhiwen returned when Isabel Adjani returned, put on leather shoes, and picked up the expensive clothes that had been thrown on the ground.

"Since you don't think it's good-looking, look at the sex." Li Zhiwen said.

"There are still some merits!" Isabel Adjani walked towards the Bugatti Veyron neatly, and Li Zhiwen followed.

With a roar, the Bugatti Veyron rushed out and headed towards the top of the mountain, and Cao Wenyu and others hurriedly started the car and followed.

"Your bodyguards are very loyal, they follow so closely." Isabelle Adjani glanced at the rearview mirror and said with a smile to Li Zhiwen.

Li Zhiwen jokingly said: "This is not making this beauty a killer, threatening my safety, after all, femme fatale."

"The femme fatale?" Isabel Adjani asked in confusion.

"It's a beautiful woman with a good heart." Li Zhiwen said.

"Are you complimenting me for being beautiful again?" Isabel Adjani said with a smile.

"Of course, you are really beautiful!" Li Zhiwen said.

"Thank you!" Isabel Adjani said.

Li Zhiwen was a little speechless. This woman was obedient and only listened to half a sentence. The most important word for femme fatale is the word femme fatale, but she only pays attention to the word beauty.

About ten minutes later, the Bugatti Veyron stopped in a parking lot, obviously the place had arrived.

The two got off the car separately, Isabel Adjani pointed to a huge circular building not far away and said, "Carl~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This place is called the Sacred Heart Church, and there is a big bell inside, called the Sava people. Bell, which weighs nineteen tons, do you want to see it?"

Li Zhiwen shook his head and said, "I have seen all kinds of buildings. I am not interested in churches. I am not a Catholic either."

Isabel Adjani tilted her head for a moment, then said: "Then let's go to Xiaoqiu Square!"

Without waiting for Li Zhiwen's consent, he took Li Zhiwen's hand and ran forward.

After a while, the two came to an open-air plaza. There were many people on the plaza holding drawing boards and painting there, and even many painters sitting on the ground and creating.

There are also many stalls selling oil paintings in the square, and some people even sing there with musical instruments.

"How about this place, right? This is the place where Parisian artists are yearning. Don't you think these painters are not formal here, but they are very famous in France. Look at the black beret, The white-haired old man with a high nose, his name is William Kenville, is a famous painter in Paris." Isabel Adjani said.

"It's really good!" Li Zhiwen said