Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

As a world-renowned metropolis, Paris has always been the gathering place for the world's major fashion brands.

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Especially in the Champs-Elysees Avenue in Paris, there are many fashion apparel companies. Each store displays the current fashionable clothing elements in a unique luxury layout, among which Chanel, Prada, and LV are the most popular.

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Today is a rare good weather. When many countries are still in the cold winter, Paris is sunny. The French plane trees on both sides block the sun, and the time is sprinkled on the ground. The trams unique to France are running in the middle of the wide road. The storefronts on the street are filled with a dazzling array of luxury goods, attracting many fashionable girls to stop and watch, their eyes showing hope and desire.

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Compared with those French girls who can only stop and watch outside, Di Xiang, a beautiful girl born in a wealthy family, is much happier. Today, her father, President Mark of the First Bank of France, promised her to come to Chanel very well. Shop shopping.

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Of course, as a man, President Mark still doesn't like "shopping". When his daughter Di Xiang was trying on hats and clothes in the cloakroom, he rolled up his sleeves and kept looking at his watch. .

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"Abba, do you think my hat looks good?" Di Xiang jumped out of the cloakroom wearing a pink dome hat, and immediately saw Mr. Mark checking the time, she immediately frowned and said, "Why? , is it boring to buy things with me? You are always watching the time!"

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"Oh no, dear Di Xiang!" Mark explained hurriedly. "I'm waiting for someone, yes, I'm waiting for a really nice guy."

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"Who is it? Could it be—" Di Xiang frowned.

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"That's right, it's him! Charlie, the son of Congressman Mr. Payne, he has been infatuated with you for a long time. I think he is a very good young man, especially when he was recently elected by Paris as one of the ten outstanding young people..."

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Di Xiangdu pouted: "But they are still very young and don't want to fall in love!"

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"Silly boy, you're not too young, you're seventeen years old! My mother and I didn't go home all night at this time! Besides, Charlie is very good, not to mention handsome, and has a bright future. The most important thing is The family background is very good, if you become boyfriend and girlfriend with him, our family can continue to be brilliant in the future..."

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"In the end, it's still for yourself!"

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"Oh no no no, don't say that baby! It really hurts my heart when you say that!" Mark explained hurriedly, "I promise you, if you really don't like him, you won't have anything to do with me. Say. Of course, you also have to give him a chance to get along with you briefly, how about it?"

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Seeing her father like this, Di Xiang has nothing to say, because she also knows that the other party has a lot of background, and she has to give them some face.

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"Then when will he come?"

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Seeing his daughter's relaxed tone, Mark was overjoyed: "I'll be here soon! You can go on a date alone, I won't disturb you!"

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"I knew you wanted to be lazy!" Di Xiang said, "No, you have to accompany you too!"

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"Cough, is this okay?"

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"I'll say yes!" Di Xiang took her father's arm, "Otherwise I'll go back, and I won't even see him!"

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"Uh, is that so? Well then, I'll be with you!" Mark had to agree to his daughter's request.

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"Hee hee! I knew you would agree! Okay, I won't play with you, I have to pick clothes first!" Di Xiang jumped and went to pick clothes again.

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For her, although she had a good impression of Shi Zhijian, who had a relationship with him before, it was only a good impression. Even Di Xiang felt that it was because Shi Zhijian helped her that she felt that way.

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What's more, Shi Zhijian is Chinese, she is French, although people of different races may seem romantic together, they also have natural communication difficulties.

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As a little girl, she is afraid of difficulties, and she is afraid of difficulties.

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On the contrary, that son Charlie was three or four years older than him, but I heard that he was a handsome French man, and he was very good. He was not only a top ten outstanding young man, but also a senior jockey of the Paris Jockey Association. The teacher is very respected, and is a famous gold knight in ancient France.

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"Maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to meet him and chat!" Di Xiang thought while choosing his clothes, "Besides, I'll never see that Pitkin again, so why don't we look farther? "

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at this time----

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A figure beside her bumped into her!

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"Hey young!" Di Xiang exclaimed, staggered and twisted her ankle.

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"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" said a familiar voice.

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"Uh, why are you? Miss Di Xiang!"

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"Uh, what about you? Mr. Pitkin!"

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"Daughter, what happened?" Chief Mark called out not far away.

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The surrounding customers also kept looking over there.

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After all, the beautiful girl Di Xiang's cry just now was quite "miserable".

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"Damn it, what happened?" President Mark rushed to the scene of the accident angrily, but saw his daughter Di Xiang being supported by a saleswoman, as if she was seriously injured, and a man in white next to her was constantly apologizing to her.

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"What's the matter, my baby? Are you injured?" President Mark stepped forward and asked with concern.

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"It's nothing, I twisted my foot!" Di Xiang said.

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"I'm sorry, sir, I accidentally bumped into Miss Di Xiang!" Shi Zhijian looked ashamed and explained to President Mark.

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"Damn, don't you have eyes, how can you easily bump into people? Uh, right, how do you know my daughter's name?" President Mark was furious, and was about to scold Shi Zhijian, and he asked after remembering something.

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"He is the Mr. Pitkin who rescued me near the Eiffel Tower yesterday!" Di Xiang explained hurriedly, afraid of his father's action.

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President Mark was stunned: "What's the situation? He was the one who saved you yesterday?" Shi Zhijian couldn't believe it.

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Shi Zhijian smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it is! I don't know if this is fate. I saved her yesterday, but I hurt her today!"

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"Damn fate! What happened to my daughter?" President Mark was only worried about the injury of his precious daughter Di Xiang. "If something happens to her, I will definitely sue you! Yes, definitely!"

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"It's useless to talk too much, I think it's better to let me see Ling Qianjin's injury first!" Shi Zhijian said and walked over to help check Di Xiang's ankle injury.

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It was very difficult for the saleswoman to support Di Xiang.

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Shi Zhijian raised his head and said, "The light here is not very bright, it's better to go to a brighter place in front!"

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As he spoke, he couldn't help but stand up and said to Di Xiang, "I'm sorry!" Immediately, with a little effort, he wrapped one arm around his waist and grabbed Di Xiang's knee with the other, and directly hugged her by the waist!

Di Xiang exclaimed "Ah" and hurriedly hooked Shi Zhijian's neck with both hands, for fear of falling.

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At the same time, Shi Zhijian's masculinity emanated from his nostrils, and this beautiful girl who was just beginning to fall in love couldn't help Xiafei's cheeks, full of shyness.

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"Damn, what are you doing?" Mark couldn't help asking Shi Zhijian's "rude" behavior.

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Shi Zhijian hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I just want to help - if you think my move is too outrageous, you can hug me instead!"

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"Uh, this?" Mark is short and fat. The most important thing is that he is used to being pampered and doesn't have much strength, not to mention that the other party has already hugged him, and then he is replaced by himself, what should I do if the treatment is delayed?

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"Alright, alright! It's important to save my daughter, take her out!" Captain Mark waved his hand, breaking his heart.

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At this moment, Miss Di Xiang has a different feeling. This is the first time she has been hugged by the opposite **** when she has grown up so much, not to mention that this man is the one she has been thinking about last night? In particular, she always felt that something was stirring in her heart. What was that? Is it love? or something else?

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How could Shi Zhijian know that the French girl in front of her would be thinking so much, it would be a pity not to be the female pig's foot in Tony Leung Ka Fai's "The Lover", her inner lines were so intense.

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Shi Zhijian quickly carried Miss Di Xiang to the sofa in the leisure area of ​​the Chanel store, which was very bright.

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After Di Xiang sat down, Shi Zhijian squatted down again and said to Di Xiang, "Offended!" He gently took off Di Xiang's high heels.

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Mark also stepped forward: "Is she okay?"

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"Lucky! It looks like it's just an ankle injury!" Shi Zhijian said after the examination, and then raised his head to look at Mark: "If you allow, I can help her with ankle massage. As long as the blood circulates, the swelling will quickly disappear."

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"Uh, ankle massage?"

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"Yes, this is a method of Chinese medicine for treating bruises, you can try it; of course, you can also send Miss Di Xiang to the hospital now, but you will miss precious treatment time, Miss Di Xiang also needs endure the pain longer..."

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President Mark was still struggling, and a customer next to him said, "Traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture and massage are very good!"

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"Yeah, the last time I slipped my waist was cured at the acupuncture parlour in Chinatown!"

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When President Mark heard this, he looked at his daughter's unbearable pain, and gritted his teeth: "If that's the case, then... try it!"

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When Shi Zhijian heard this, he reached out to massage Di Xiang's ankle.

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Shi Zhijian himself is a Hong Kong policeman. As a policeman chasing gangsters, he will inevitably encounter some bumps and bumps, so things like this kind of twisting his feet are simply pediatrics.

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At first, Di Xiang felt the pain was unbearable. She twisted her beautiful and delicate facial features a lot, but after a few rounds, the blood in her ankles was smooth, and the pain gradually disappeared.

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"How is it, Di Xiang, do you feel better?" Mark hurriedly asked when his daughter's expression had softened from the initial pain.

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Di Xiang nodded, glanced at Shi Zhijian in surprise, and said, "Your hands are really amazing."

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"The magic is not my hand, but our Chinese medical skills." Shi Zhijian replied with a smile.

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The spectators around also applauded and praised: "What a miraculous Chinese massage!"

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"God, it's a miracle!"

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Seeing these ghost bosses making a fuss, Shi Zhijian just found it ridiculous. The problem is that in the future, Chinese medical skills will be recognized abroad, but they will gradually decline in China! The things of the old ancestors are not guarded by the old man, but let the old ghost carry it forward. This is simply a kind of sadness!

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"Invincible begins with the sacrifice of ancestors"

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Seeing that his daughter's injury seemed to be much better, he tried to get Di Xiang to stand up and take a few steps, but there was no big problem. President Mark was relieved, and remembered his attitude towards Shi Zhijian just now. It was done by a French gentleman, so he said to Shi Zhijian apologetically, "I should have thanked you for saving my daughter yesterday, but just now..."

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Shi Zhijian interrupted him: "I heard Di Xiang mention that she has a father who cares about her very much, but I didn't expect to see her here today! And you are the best father in the world as she said. When an elder like you encounters such a thing, of course they will care about it and mess up..."

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Shi Zhijian's remarks were taken lightly, and he put a high hat on Mark, which immediately improved Mark's impression of Shi Zhijian by three points.

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Shi Zhijian made persistent efforts, "In addition, in order to express my apology to Miss Di Xiang, if you allow me, sir, I will pay for Miss Di Xiang's tip here today!"

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Mark didn't expect the Chinese in front of him to be so "sensible", just as he was about to express his thanks, he heard an arrogant voice: "I'm sorry, this friend from the East! I have already bought Miss Di Xiang's order for her! As for you, next time!"

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While speaking, a tall, handsome French man came in from outside. Looking outside, there is a red Ferrari sports car parked, looking very stylish and very cool.

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"Charlie? When are you here?" President Mark showed a hint of surprise when he saw the other side.

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The arrogant man faced Mark, restrained his arrogance, made a polite appearance, and bowed slightly to Mark: "Respected Uncle Mark~www.readwn.com~ I also just came here, just heard someone want to Paying for Miss Di Xiang, so I couldn't help but make the first move, don't you mind?"

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"Why would I mind? God, what a coincidence!" Mark looked at the handsome Charlie in front of him, feeling that he and his daughter were like a pair of golden boys and girls.

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Charlie looked proud, then turned to look at Di Xiang and said, "Miss Di Xiang, are you okay? If necessary, I can drive you to the hospital right now!"

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Di Xiang looked at the handsome and extraordinary Charlie in front of her, and was slightly moved, not to mention that the other party was so kind to her, she was in a turmoil for a while: "I'm fine, thank you!"

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Charlie smiled. He was a well-known expert at picking up girls. The girl's every move couldn't escape his eyes. Just looking at Di Xiang's expression, he knew that this girl was tempted. Also, with his background as Young Master Charlie and this handsome face comparable to Alain Delon, which beauties can resist?

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Thinking of this, Charlie looked at Shi Zhijian again, with contempt on his face: "Hello, my name is Charlie!" He took the initiative to reach out to Shi Zhijian.

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Shi Zhi firmly held it up: "Pitt Jian!"

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Charlie leaned forward and whispered to Shi Zhijian, "Hey, you **** old Chinese man! If you know someone, get out of here!"

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Shi Zhijian smiled: "Is it Charlie? Actually, I know a lot of people named Charlie, especially in Hong Kong there is Charlie Cao. He is about the same age as you, and he is as cheap as you when he laughs!"

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