Chapter 820: Super Dinner

A middle-aged white woman came out of the Grand Palace, crossed the street, and came to Ning Tao's side. He said politely, "Mr. Ning, we are ready over there, and we ca n’t guess the time, you can go in. Ω ヤ圕 Pavilion is free of charge, and 哾 Reading Network メ "
Lin Qingying was about to speak, and Ning Tao suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "What did you just say?"
The middle-aged white woman froze for a moment. She was sure she was clear, but Ning Tao didn't seem to hear it. However, she repeated what she had just said.
Ning Tao nodded his head and got up and said, "Tianyin, Qingying, let's go."
Lin Qingyu put two hundred euros on the table. In addition to the meal costs, tips were also included, and they were high.
Ning Tao said to the middle-aged white woman again: "Go and tell Mr. Lorris that there was a car accident on the street behind the Grand Palace. The people on the car were terrorists. They were killed by my people. If there is a bomb, let him send someone to deal with it. "
"This ... I'll go immediately!" The middle-aged white woman turned and ran.
Ning Tao led Lin Qingyu and Soft Tianyin across the street to the Grand Palace.
"Brother Ning, has Lin Tsinghua sent someone?" Lin Qingyi asked aloud.
Ning Tao nodded his head: "But it was all killed by me, let's go back to this matter."
Lin Qingyi nodded his head.
Abby chased up: "Mr. Ning, are you telling the truth, there are terrorists attacking here? But you obviously didn't leave here, not even answering the phone, how can you be so sure? You know the inside story beforehand is it?"
You are a terrorist, and even if there is a terrorist attack, that is related to you. This is probably what she wants to say most.
Ning Tao just glanced at her, but said nothing, and accelerated his pace toward the Grand Palace. This Abby, because of her prejudice and purpose, he was not polite enough to kick in the past.
Soon, Lorris rushed out of the Grand Palace with a large group of plainclothes agents, very anxious, but did not forget to say nod to Ning Tao.
Some people only fear the strong, even their enemies.
Entering the Grand Palace, the dome hall was already full. It's dinner, but the table is only a few decent food and drinks. The people sitting at the table are preparing for the upcoming press conference. Some are debugging equipment and some are knocking. Hit the keyboard, a busy scene.
"Mysterious oriental guest, will not be the head of Huaxing Communications?"
"No, the events in Canada are still under discussion. How could the boss of Huaxing Telecom come to France? After the events in Canada, the businessmen in China did not dare to go abroad easily."
"But who is it except the head of Huaxing Communications?"
"Can it be that terrorist?"
"You say Ning Tao? My God, how is it possible ... But he swayed coffee on the Champs-Elysées. This is really puzzling. I can't think of the police and the army not arresting him after thinking about it s reason."
There was also such an argument in the dome.
Some people know that Ning Tao is drinking coffee on the Champs-Elysées, and some people don't. But no matter who knows or does not know, no one will associate this mysterious press conference with Ning Tao.
Are you kidding me?
What information terrorists release is always hiding in a dark basement, wearing a black hood with bare eyes, putting a knife holder on the hostage's head to ravage civil society and convey the message they want to convey. The possibility of a world-class press conference in this place?
These discussions Ning Tao just listened, no extra response.
A group of people suddenly came out of a side door.
The reporters in the hall suddenly became lively.
"That is Prince Hard of the British Royal Family and his princess Alice!"
"And Princess Charlene Thalman of Ruitian, why is she here?"
"She is next to Johana, the daughter of the Wolf of Wall Street. She is a celebrity in the high-tech European and American circles. What is she doing here?"
"Oh my God, President Martic and his wife are also here."
"I'm curious who the mysterious Oriental guest ..."
In these discussions, Ning Tao looked at Johanna and Princess Saran Talman who were seated under the guidance of the staff, and didn't know why it was a little troublesome.
Both women had seduced him, but fortunately he was firm-minded and did not fall into the trap. Later, he became the number one terrorist wanted globally in the United States, and the two women never contacted him. To understand them from the perspective of their identity, it is not difficult to guess the reason, they just made a wise decision to avoid being set on fire.
Johana and Sharine Talman sat at the table with the most VIPs. The table included President Martic and his wife, as well as Prince Hard and his princess from the British Royal Family. Extremely.
Another group of people walked in the other passage. The Duke Mark was walking in the forefront, and there were noble members from all over Europe. As soon as he appeared, people at the table, including President Martic and his wife, as well as Prince Harder and his princess, stood up and greeted them with a smile.
Tonight's protagonist was not found and was forgotten in the corner.
At this time, the middle-aged white woman looked around and saw Ning Tao standing in the corner, followed by a trot: "Mr. Ning, why are you still here? The VIP is already seated, please come over."
Ning Tao nodded his head, and walked with the soft sky and Lin Qingyu.
Finally someone found Ning Tao.
"Isn't that ... the terrorist Ning Tao?" The man's expression was exaggerated, and his voice was agitated and nervous. "Why is he here, what does he want to do?"
He shouted, and people suddenly moved around, so more people saw Ning Tao, and then the news of Ning Tao's arrival spread like wind through every corner of the dome hall.
In a blink of an eye, Ning Tao replaced those members of the European royal family and aristocracy, and even President Martic was overshadowed, and he became the focus of the focus, attracting everyone's attention.
This is too normal.
Suppose that the late terrorist Bin Laden appeared here, and he would also the existence of all eyes, let alone Ning Tao?
"So, isn't that Dr. Ning?" Qiao Hana also saw Ning Tao, and she couldn't help but stand up.
Sharine Tulman also stood up from her seat: "It's really him, why is he here?"
How could she forget Ning Tao's appearance?
Her chest was bulged by Ning Tao.
The Duke of Mark greeted him and said politely, "Mr. Ning, can I talk to you? Talk alone."
Ning Tao nodded his head and said to Lin Qingying and Soft Tianyin: "You two wait for me, I will talk with Duke Mark."
Lin Qingyi and Soft Tianyin nodded to Ning Tao.
The Duke of Mark said to the middle-aged white woman, "Take two Mrs. Ning into the seat."
"Two ladies, please follow me," said the middle-aged white woman.
Lin Qingyi and Ruan Tianyin followed her towards a dining table, which was the table of several old European nobles of Duke Mark. In Europe, the status of the president or the prime minister is actually not as high as that of the old nobles, because the nobles are nobles in their lives, but the president or the prime minister has only so many years. And they, to put it plainly, are actually only the spokespersons of some ancient aristocracy. Your uncle is always your uncle, and the rights of this world have been in the hands of very few people since ancient times.
Duke Mark brought Ning Tao to the rostrum.
Johana wanted to pass by, but was caught by Sharine Tulman.
"Do you know who it is? It is the Duke of Mark, the owner of the Vettel family, and the underground king of Europe. He and Dr. Ning talk about it. You better not disturb it." Sharine Tallman told Johana.
Qiao Hana was so shocked that she could not shut her mouth, and Ning Tao's eyes were full of reverence. There were also some factors that she might not know.
Next to the rostrum, Duke Mark whispered, "Mr. Ning, I have exchanged the collections in the Huaguo Pavilion in Fontainebleau Palace, and those antique relics have been boxed and put in the last place. You can pick it up after the dinner. "
Ning Tao said: "Although those things are originally ours, but ... thank you."
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Duke Mark's mouth ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ning Tao's thank you was a slap in his face and his face was spicy. If he could choose, he would rather wage a war than lose face. However, he could not bear the consequences of the war, because Ning Tao was capable of destroying the Vettel family.
This is like the current international situation.
The Beacon State killed Saddam after a generation of laundry, saying it was Iraq's weapon of mass destruction. But it never dared to fire a shot at Russia, for nothing else, just because Russia really has weapons of mass destruction, and the number of nuclear bombs is more than that!
The Vettel family is now facing such a situation. Charles and Zobela are still alive and dead, but most of them are dead. In the face of such killings, the Duke of Vettel can only choose to submit. He had to think about the Vettel family, unless he wanted to perish with the entire Vettel family.
"Mr. Ning, I hope you look at me in such a way that you are in harmony with your situation. Come to the stage and do n’t talk about sensitive political things, or mention terrorism-related things, okay?" Duke Mark asked for it. .
Ning Tao said, "Duke Mark, you can rest assured that I will treat you as a friend, and I will never lose you. What I am going to say tonight has nothing to do with politics and terrorism."
"What are you going to say then?" Duke Mark tentatively said.
Ning Tao smiled: "You will soon know, is there anything else, if not, I will come to power."
Duke Mark said, "Well, you will go up after the show."
He struck a finger.
A middle-aged man in a leather suit walked from behind the scenes.
Turns out to be the famous French host Eric.
I have to say that the Duke of Mark has worked hard for this dinner, and the invited guests and hosts are heavyweight.