The Embassy in France is located at No. 11, George V, the 8th district of Paris. It is located in the downtown area of ​​Paris. It is not far from Paris's iconic tourist attractions such as the Arc de Triomphe, the Champs Elysees, the Seine River, and the Eiffel Tower. It is also very convenient to travel to important government departments such as the French Presidential Palace, the Prime Minister's Office, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The Embassy in France has many functions, such as promoting political, military and cultural cooperation between China and France, safeguarding the legitimate rights and interests of Chinese citizens in France, issuing or extending passports to Chinese citizens, etc. Another function is to combine the feelings of Chinese people in France, resolve conflicts, and increase national cohesion.

The invitation letter sent by Gui Yuehua was signed by Ambassador Huang Xiuchuan, so Xiong Baizhou could not pretend not to see it, although the companies under his name had no export business yet.

After 6 o'clock in the evening, the main entrance of the embassy was already opened, and guests in formal clothes kept coming in smiling and laughing. Xiong Baizhou was also among the group of people. He wanted to be as low-key as possible, but Guo Zijing's existence made him lose this condition.

Guo Zijing is the one that attracts attention in terms of family background and conditions. Especially tonight, she changed into a white dress and gently held Xiong Baizhou with her white gauze gloves. Her slender waist made the curve of her chest and buttocks more attractive. The laces of the dress were covered with bright silver patches, which made her become the focus at the beginning of getting off the car.

"Who is the man around Guo Zijing?"

"It seems that it's not an international student."

"It looks pretty young, but when I smile, why does it taste like my dad?"

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Many international students in France were also invited because of their family relationships. They were surprised to see Xiong Baizhou and Guo Zijing coming together, because the second princess of the Guo family, who has a prominent family background, has basically no scandals, and some even doubt her sexual orientation.

Their appearance of Xiong Baizhou did not relieve their doubts except for surprise, because hand-holding ceremony in France was just a normal social behavior, and speculations about Xiong Baizhou's identity were flooded.

Here, Zhao Yeming is more famous than Xiong Baizhou. He is a famous second-generation red in China. Many elders in his family are still in important positions. Many international students are born in cadre families in Beijing. They gather around Zhao Yeming, hoping to leave a little impression.

Of course, Xiong Baizhou is not without "acquaintances". Wan Xuefeng is inside, but he definitely won't pay attention to Xiong Baizhou, so only Lei Guohui stood at the door with a smile on his face to greet him.

"Big Boss, it's such a coincidence that we've met again."

Xiong Baizhou looked at Lei Guohui in a suit and tie. Although he still shook hands enthusiastically and vigorously, he was wondering why Lei Guohui, a kid, could be invited.

Lei Guohui actually didn't expect Xiong Baizhou to say hello to him. The two still had some room for intersection in the underground world, but this kind of open position is much different. However, Xiong Baizhou still responded without any grudges, and Lei Guohui felt a sense of respect in his heart.

"Big Boss, those people look down on my job, only you can look down on me." Lei Guohui couldn't help but say.

"Where does that Lei always make a fortune?" Xiong Baizhou asked.

Xiong Baizhou asked about the bleaching business that covered Lei Guohui's identity in Hong Kong.

"I opened a hotel with the support of the word "two," Lei Guohui replied.

"This is an ordinary business. What qualifications do they have to look down on you?"

Xiong Baizhou is very supportive of reemployment of idle social personnel. Sihai Group recruits a large number of such young people. Xiong Baizhou is trying his best to guide them to engage in legitimate and principled businesses.

Lei Guohui touched his head a little embarrassedly: "By the way, by the way, he also does some other business in the hotel."

"Oh." Xiong Baizhou nodded and understood in an instant.

What else can you do in a hotel? It’s nothing more than a red light district, but brothels are legally operated in France.

"That's okay. The French ghosts like these tone, but remember not to force others, and to dissuade the female compatriots in our country from going astray."

After Xiong Baizhou finished speaking, he was about to leave Lei Guohui. He did not wear tinted glasses, but he still had to pay attention to social rules in public places. After all, he received more attention.

Lei Guohui also knew that Xiong Baizhou was willing to stop and say a few words to him was already very proud, especially Guo Zijing was still standing beside him and waiting. He said tactfully: "That won't delay Boss Xiong. Although I am not a good person, I must be a Chinese."

Xiong Baizhou smiled. Ambassador Huang Xiuchuan was obviously a leader with strong control. Lei Guohui was able to make a living safely until now, which means that his work was still within the bottom line.

Huang Xiuchuan and Gan Zhirong were very aware of it. They stood at the door of the hall with their wine glasses and chatted with several businessmen. Xiong Baizhou looked up at them, and they also followed Xiong Baizhou with a smile.

There are many guests entering and leaving the embassy gate, and the armed police soldiers standing guard will salute and respond, but these "people-super people" who think they have more social resources than ordinary people think this is a normal behavior, and a small armed police soldier is not worthy of attention.

Only Xiong Baizhou, and only Xiong Baizhou. When the young armed police soldier raised his hand to salute, Xiong Baizhou also raised his head and chest, straightened his back, walked slowly through the door with a serious expression, and said softly "Thank you".

After walking through the gate where the armed police were on duty, Xiong Baizhou quietly relaxed his shoulders and neck, and his face was filled with smiles again.

This is a very subtle action, and it can only be discovered by those who have been paying attention to Xiong Baizhou and Guo Zijing around him.

"What happened to you just now?" Guo Zijing asked quietly.

"I'm returning the gift." Xiong Baizhou said gently.

"But you didn't even raise your hands."

"That's because I don't want to be too prominent, because no one else salutes."

"But who can see that?" Guo Zijing was very curious.

"Everyone who should see it will see it." Xiong Baizhou said lightly.

Who are the "people you should see"? Ambassador Huang Xiuchuan saw it, Counselor Gan Zhirong saw it, Secretary Gui Yuehua saw it, and the young armed police soldier who saluted.

He was in his early twenties and might have been in college in his later years, but now he is standing at the door to protect this gate.

This is the Chinese Embassy in France. His firm eyes are a symbol of strength. The steel gun in his hand is the embodiment of dignity, just to protect the dignity of a great power with a history of 5,000 years.

So Xiong Baizhou expressed respect for him, and he felt it.

Her dark face did not change much, but her lips were trembling slightly, and she still saluted every guest who was entering and leaving.

Huang Xiuchuan was silent for a while not far away and suddenly said to Gan Zhirong: "Add one in our system. In the future, everyone must say thank you when passing by the post."

"yes!"

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Chapter completed!