The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

When the embassy in France was worried about Yang Dongxu's mobile phone signal problem, or encountered some troubles, he began to send people to the hotel where Yang Dongxu was staying to investigate.

In particular, the protest signed by Exxon Oil Company was very worried, and it paid attention to it immediately.

First of all, the first reaction is to know whether the citizens of their own country have broken the law, and if they break the law, what kind of crime is it.

But after contacting the embassy in France, it turned out that the person involved could not be contacted. At present, there is no way to verify what happened, which makes the Ministry of Foreign Affairs unable to start work immediately, so it can only investigate the information of the parties and the information of the protesters first.

Now the national citizen information is not online, so the information that can be investigated by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is only the contact information reserved by Yang Dongxu when he applied for the passport.

So it was quickly determined that the son of an Exxon shareholder was a rich man and a moderate celebrity in Europe.

"Is there any news?" Yang Dongxu still hasn't been contacted after half a day's investigation. The domestic side only needs to conduct a ward round at the place of household registration, to confirm Yang Dongxu's personal information as soon as possible, and to see if he can get other contact methods.

"The person over there has already gone to the hotel where the person lives, but the person has not returned to the hotel, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

"Is something wrong? It's not peaceful over there." The deputy director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who was in charge of this matter frowned.

Thinking about how those Europeans and Americans in foreign countries think that Chinese people are easy to bully, whether it is robbery or thieves, they all target Chinese people who are getting richer and richer, and he can't help showing a worried look on his face.

"How about letting the French police cooperate with some help to find someone?"

"The matter hasn't gotten to that point yet. Now the movement is not small, and it's not easy to attract more attention. Inform the French embassy of any news and report it back as soon as possible. Let's wait. If there is no news, we will be in Apply for the cooperation of the French police. But why does the name Yang Dongxu sound so familiar?"

On the Champs Elysees, Yang Dongxu didn't know that the embassy and the domestic foreign ministry were looking for him because of his shutdown, and he even went to his hometown to look for him.

At this time, he was holding his son in his arms, and was seriously dealing with the intestines in front of him. When it comes to French cuisine, the first thing that comes to mind is steak, foie gras, snails and caviar.

In short, these are top-notch Western food in China. But in fact, it's as if foreigners feel that China is still not as poor as it was in the 1980s.

However, the domestic media and some individuals who always report the good side of foreign countries make people in China think that Western countries are all kinds of tall.

But in fact, ordinary life is simple and boring for both domestic and foreign people. So the French don't drink red wine and eat steak with caviar every day.

Most people ate some cheap food such as baguette chips. Like Yang Dongxu, there is sheep intestines in front of him, almond croissant on the side, and cheese on the other side.

This belongs to the living standard of some families in China who occasionally go to restaurants for petty bourgeoisie. Even in Europe and America, not all families can afford it every day.

The reason why Americans are so obese is not eating too much meat, but eating too much high-calorie junk products. Organic products are too expensive for them to eat, too much junk food and hell if they don't get fat.

"This bacon vegetable soup is also good. It tasted a bit weird at first, but after you taste it, it has a different flavor." Dried up a piece of cheese in one gulp, and then took a sip of the vegetable soup next to it.

Yang Dongxu feels that French common food tastes good, of course, the variety is definitely not comparable to domestic ones. If you enter a small restaurant in China, there are at least twenty or thirty kinds of menus posted on the wall. In some small street shops in France, there is only so much to eat after tossing and turning.

Bread, sausage, cheese and some cured meats and fish, also in the saucepan. But almost all cooking methods are either dry frying or baking in the oven, which is very monotonous, but it has a special flavor when eaten occasionally.

"Be polite, don't be ashamed when you're abroad." Seeing Yang Dongxu gossiping, the diners all around looked at him frequently, and Zhuo Qing'er gave him a glaring look.

"Everything I eat is swallowed into my stomach. How can I be unrefined? Can I still spit out when I get them to eat?" Yang Dongxu habitually retorted.

"Are you disgusted?" Zhuo Qing'er said angrily.

"Uh" Well, this time it's not only Zhuo Qing'er who is disgusting, but also his own wife, so Yang Dongxu turned his head and said in French: "I have always wanted to participate in the Big Stomach King competition, so now I will do some food every day. train."

After the talk, the diners all around showed a look of sudden realization, some of them didn't believe it because when it comes to big stomach king, people's first reaction is that the contestants are all big fat people.

It's like all the strong men participating in the Hercules competition, but Yang Dongxu looks tall and big. But it's not like a big eater. But it was just doubts, and did not pay too much attention.

"Look? Perfect solution." Yang Dongxu winked at Zhuo Qing'er with a proud face.

"My husband's French is getting better and better." Zhou Ya looked at Yang Dongxu with a younger sister's face, although she looked a little serious to outsiders. But I don't know if it's the reason why she often coaxes her son. Now Zhou Ya's words and actions are infinitely close to a slightly playful mother.

"Of course your husband is the best. I can not only speak French, but also German, Russian, and Spanish."

"My husband is the best." Zhou Ya's eyes began to have small stars.

"You guys are enough." Zhuo Qing'er glared at Yang Dongxu and Zhou Ya angrily, as if she had been forcibly fed a wave of dog food.

Yang Dongxu subconsciously wanted to laugh out loud, but thought it was a public place, he held back, but he shook his eyebrows provocatively at Zhuo Qing'er, and Zhou Ya, who looked like a little girl, also suppressed a smile.

"Who is close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, sister Zhou Ya, you have learned badly, and you actually helped this guy to bully me."

"Don't say I really can't help it. Since Gen Xuzi got married, I seem to have learned a lot." Zhou Ya nodded thoughtfully.

Yang Dongxu, who was originally smug, was a little stunned at this moment, his wife's 666 was a big deal.

A group of people didn't return to the hotel until nine o'clock in the evening. It was not enough for them to go back to the hotel at this time. It's not that his son Xiao Wenchen is a little drowsy. With Yang Dongxu's physique, it's no problem to hold this little guy for a long time in the middle of the night.

But although many reports in China are always foreign, the report on public security is still realistic. It is indeed more dangerous to wander around the robbery after nine o'clock.

And after nine o'clock, except for some 24-hour convenience stores, most of the other shops are closed. If you want to go shopping and have nowhere to go, you can only go back to the hotel.

The girl who just arrived at the front desk of the hotel said something to them who entered the hotel, and then the people from the embassy who had been sitting in the rest area next to them greeted them with surprise on their faces.

"Hi Mr. Yang, I am a staff member of the embassy in France. I called you in the afternoon."

"Oh, I remember." Yang Dongxu nodded, and handed his son who was about to fall asleep in his arms to Zhou Ya, "You guys go up first, I'll talk to him."

"Let's go over there and talk about it. In fact, there is nothing major that you don't need to pay too much attention to." Yang Dongxu pointed to the rest area in the hotel lobby not far away, and a group of people walked over, and he said as he walked.