They surrounded me right after the breakup.

Isabella and Claudia whispered to each other.

Their gazes fell on Sandra across from them.

She was cutting bread for Wang Jing.

The movements were gentle, and the posture was very humble.

The twins suddenly realized that they might have been too aloof.

Sandra received the money, and Jiang Han promised to take them into the Asian market.

There is essentially no difference.

Logically speaking, besides sleeping with clients, the two sisters should also learn from their predecessors and provide services to their sugar daddies.

Isabella carefully picked up a small blue dragon from the plate.

With deft fingers, he peeled the shrimp shells clean, held the shrimp meat up to Jiang Han, and tried to feed it to him.

Jiang Han waved his hand from side to side under the table, indicating that he didn't need it.

Song Wanning had already filled his plate to the brim.

The bread, scrambled eggs, and a few pieces of cut fruit were all arranged according to his taste.

The twins understood that the investor didn't want to take the job.

The two sisters exchanged a glance and then withdrew their pose.

Service requires following rules, and Song Wanning has already taken over that role; now they just need to be quiet decorative objects.

The meal was finished in a subtly awkward atmosphere.

Wang Jing wiped his mouth: "President Jiang, how about we go out for a walk later?"

"I organized this event, so there has to be an explanation for the schedule."

"If you don't go to Paris, you'll feel embarrassed to talk about it with people when you get back."

"Brother Wang, you make the arrangements. I haven't decided yet. This is my first time here, and I'm not familiar with the area."

"I don't know anything about it. Every time I come here, I just spend time with women, either shopping or eating. If you're talking about having fun, I really don't know anything about it."

Jiang Han turned his gaze to the three women at the table: "Do you have any recommendations?"

Sandra scrolled through the map on her phone, and Isabella and Claudia joined in the discussion.

Sandra spoke first: "If you just want to relax, the weather is nice, you could take a walk around Montmartre."

"There's a café from the last century right next to the Sacré-Cœur Basilica. It's not crowded with tourists, so you can sit there for an entire afternoon."

Claudia raised her hand to add, "We can go back to the Seine to watch the sunset in the evening; now is the perfect time to go."

Xiao Xiao chewed on her bread and mumbled, "I'm fine with anything, as long as I can take pictures."

Jiang Han and Wang Jing exchanged a glance, and neither of them had any objections.

As for the sightseeing itself, men consider it an optional part of the itinerary.

The most crucial goal of the entire Paris trip has been achieved, so it doesn't matter how we play from now on.

It's like many guys who, when dating, treat accompanying girls shopping and eating out as a game or mission.

Each completed task earns corresponding experience points.

You need to wait until the experience bar is full before you can trigger the story and unlock the CG.

All they want is the final reward.

That's why I'm willing to patiently do things I'm not interested in at all.

Jiang Han and Wang Jing chose a more straightforward approach.

Unleash your superpowers to bypass all the tedious strategy steps.

Aside from being expensive, it has no downsides.

Anyway, we're not taking them home to live with, as long as they have fun.

Seeing that the two remained silent, Xiao Xiao anxiously slammed her hand on the table: "Are we going or not?"

Wang Jing patted Sandra's hand: "I'll listen to you, you know it well."

Jiang Han nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll go back to my room to take a shower and change my clothes first."

I exercised too much last night; if I keep going, I'll smell bad.

He put down his napkin, stood up, and casually took the half-eaten bread from Xiao Xiao's hand.

This caused the little girl to call out from behind.

Jiang Han took the elevator and headed towards his suite.

Passing by Wang Jing's room, I casually glanced towards the bedroom.

The door wasn't closed properly, and the inside was a mess, with clothes scattered on the carpet.

Most importantly, on the doorknob, there was a pair of thongs that European and American women love.

As thin as hemp rope.

"Damn it!" Jiang Han cursed.

That old bastard Wang Jing is going to make his money back from Sandra.

When it comes to spending money to get things done, he's ruthless, completely disregarding his aching back.

Jiang Han shook his head, didn't look any further, and turned back to his room.

His suite was exactly as it was when he left.

There were just a few more bottles of water and fruit on the table, probably replenished by the housekeeper.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Han came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe and opened the wardrobe.

Today, the temperature in Paris is around 8 degrees Celsius, with strong winds but plenty of sunshine.

He put on a coat for himself.

Wear a beige turtleneck cashmere sweater as an inner layer, and layer a gray-green oversized coat on top.

The lower body was covered by neatly tailored dark trousers.

He wore dark brown leather shoes, giving him a touch of old-fashioned gentlemanly style.

Her demeanor instantly improved.

In the lobby, the group of people who were traveling together came down one after another.

Wang Jing stood at the door smoking, with Sandra beside him.

Xiao Xiao stayed obediently next to Song Wanning, and her eyes lit up when she saw Jiang Han's clothes.

The butler hurried over: "Mr. Jiang, the car is ready."

"Okay, let's go."

Jiang Han responded and took the lead towards the gate.

The extended Lincoln was already parked at the entrance.

The doorman, wearing white gloves, opened the car door and reached out to hold onto the door frame.

The interior space is surprisingly large.

In the middle is a separate bar counter, with several glass bottles of water and inverted crystal champagne glasses on the counter.

A large screen is embedded at the rear of the carriage, playing slow-motion footage of Parisian scenic spots on a loop.

Music wafted from the small speakers on either side of the seats, light and psychedelic.

Everyone took their seats in turn.

The car door closed, and it quickly drove into the street.

At midday in Paris, the sunlight illuminates the streets.

The car stopped at the foot of Montmartre.

Sandra got out of the car first and expertly gave directions to everyone.

The route she led was different from that of ordinary tourists.

Start walking from an inconspicuous back alley, and at the end is a narrow staircase.

Covered in moss, with low walls on both sides, and hanging with dried bouquets of deep red and orange-yellow flowers.

As you round the corner, the entire city of Paris unfolds before your eyes.

"I used to come here often and took a set of photos here, also during this season," Sandra said.

Jiang Han followed her gaze and could see the densely packed rooftops and the tops of the towers stacked high and low in the distance.

Xiao Xiao couldn't wait to take out her phone and start directing the twins to pose.

One minute she wants long legs, the next she wants messy hair.

Claudia was very cooperative, while Isabella smiled shyly.

Song Wanning stood to the right of Jianghan: "This is indeed a route that only locals know."

Jiang Han hummed in agreement, his gaze remaining fixed on the distance.

People passing by would always take a second look.

Several French girls even raised their phones and took several pictures of the group.

Jiang Han walked in the middle, surrounded by women of all kinds.

Xiao Xiao is petite and lively, while Song Wanning is tall and aloof.

There are also twins with blond hair ahead.

Despite being surrounded by beautiful women, Jiang Han's demeanor and aura managed to suppress them.

Sandra linked arms with Wang Jing, but her gaze involuntarily drifted toward Jiang Han's retreating figure.

She kept reminding herself to adhere to professional ethics.

It was Mr. Wang who paid for the service!