It's snowing in Bordeaux.

In Bordeaux, which has a temperate oceanic climate, snow is a relatively rare thing, especially today's heavy snow.

In the afternoon, the snow was a little lighter, and the gardener of the manor began to go out to clear the snow. After all, the new owner was upstairs, so everyone had to show off.

In the restaurant.

The old housekeeper Oliver played a gentle violin song for Bian Xuedao, Dong Xue and Pei Tong to accompany him. He originally said that he would come back to have a meal, but the matter outside was not finished, so Bian Xuedao and the other three had to eat first.

The habit that Dong Xue developed when she was a flight attendant was that she ate very quickly.

In the past, I was in my apartment in Paris and I could eat whatever I wanted, but now... the chef's assistant and three maids were always waiting nearby, and it seemed that I was observing the preferences of three Chinese employers to eat.

This is also normal.

Chinese food is world-famous. The winery chef is afraid that the food he makes is not in line with the new owner's wishes. After all, he is not like a winemaker. He will not easily change the winery master if he changes several owners.

Pei Tong sat next to Dong Xue and whispered to remind her not to eat so quickly, so as not to be laughed at by the servants. Later, seeing that there was no effect, she asked Dong Xue: "Do you know why French women are generally slim?"

This topic attracted Dong Xue: "Why?"

Pei Tong said: "Because French women spend an hour before meals to taste the aperitif, they only have some olives and pancakes. When they really sit down and eat, they don't feel that strong hunger, and they have to pause countless times in the gap between eating every bite of food."

Dong Xue asked: "Will you get hungry the more you eat?"

Pei Tong said: "No, eating this way will have enough energy and you won't gain weight."

Dong Xue broke a small piece of croissant and said unwillingly: "Okay."

Pei Tong finished eating and went back to the room early.

She is a design expert, so Bian Xuedao gave her the wine label design plan of the "Taozang Four Seasons". Of course, she will also look for French wine label design experts to participate in the overall design in the near future.

After dinner, Dong Xue looked out from the restaurant window and said, "I thought it wouldn't snow here."

Bian Xuedao followed him to the window and said, "There are flowers in spring and moons in autumn, and the cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If you have no worries about your heart, it is a good time on earth."

Listening to Bian’s learning Taoism and chanting poetry, Dong Xue thought of the “Four Seasons of Taoism” again, and she said: “I want to go for a walk in the city.”

The winery driver drove Bian Xuedao and Dong Xue to the city center. The two got off and visited Bordeaux after the snow.

The city, which was originally very exquisite, was rendered by Bai Xue, and it looked more like a fairy tale world.

The foot stepped on the snow and made a "crying" sound. The car parked on the side of the road was covered with snow. Passers-by drew a smile on the hood.

The front is unique in shape, and the old street lights are covered with snow, like a white-haired old man silently watching the traveler leaving home.

Dong Xue, wearing a red down jacket, held her arm around Xuedao and walked on the sidewalk. They were both northerners and were not strange to snow. What they lacked was time to be alone.

Bian Xuedao asked Dong Xue: "Why don't you talk anymore?"

Dong Xue looked up at the fluttering snowflakes and said, "I was not a person I like to talk, but I just became talkative in front of you. Moreover, I have not fully adapted to the recent changes. I always feel like a dream, especially unreal."

Bian Xuedao looked at Dong Xue: "This is not a dream."

Dong Xue asked: "Is the winery very expensive?"

Bian Xuedao smiled and said, "Can the guy who makes money be cheap?"

Dong Xue said: "How can you make money easily? I always wonder, how did you get through these years? You must have suffered a lot."

While learning Taoism, he said, "It's not too easy, but it's not as difficult as you think. Maybe my luck is better."

"luck?"

"Yeah, good luck."

Dong Xue asked: "How can you have good luck?"

In order to make up for one's own opinion, Bian Xuedao said: "Good luck is just a by-product. It will only come when you do things without any selfish thoughts and simply do things.

Dong Xue sighed and said, "But how can people not have selfishness? You asked me to help you take care of the winery. I was not very motivated, but when you heard that you wanted to write my name on the wine label, I fell in love with this job immediately."

Bian Xuedao stopped and corrected Dong Xue's words: "It's not work."

Dong Xue asked: "What is it not work?"

Bian Xuedao looked at Dong Xue deeply and said, "What do you think?"

Dong Xue couldn't stand Bian Xuedao's burning gaze and mischievously stuck out his tongue: "Okay, it's not work."

Continue to move forward, Bian Xuedao said, "I'm leaving the winery to you. This is my last safe haven. Even if one day I lose all my domestic career, there is still a place where I can make a comeback."

Dong Xue asked: "Why did you lose?"

Bian Xuedao said: "There are unexpected events in the world, and bad people don't know how good they are, and good people don't know how bad they are. I'm not in France, so be careful with Pei Tong. After a while, if you feel it is necessary, you will take your parents over. Anyway, the winery is big enough."

"Really?" Dong Xue asked in surprise.

Bian Xuedao couldn't bear it, so he kissed Dong Xue on the forehead and said, "Really."

Dong Xue asked: "Why are you so kind to me?"

Bian Xuedao asked back: "Why are you so kind to me?"

Dong Xue lowered her head and said, "Because you are my first love."

Bian Xuedao's heart warmed up: "In this life, you are also my first love."

Dong Xue turned around, hugged Bian Xuedao's neck and said, "I will do my best to help you run a winery, but you should come and see me often."

Bian Xuedao suddenly asked: "Have you ever thought about changing nationality?"

"ah?"

Dong Xue was a little confused, and after a while, he asked: "Are you talking about French nationality?"

Bian Xuedao shook his head: "It's not France."

In Bian Xuedao's mind, French immigration is too complicated and the public security is average. Coupled with the "super rich tax" a few years later, the rich people in their country have made them run out in different ways, which is not an ideal naturalization country.

He hugged Dong Xue's waist and said, "I have a few suggestions. The first choice is Switzerland. Of course, this country will be relatively difficult to enter, but it is located in the center of Europe and borders Germany, France, and Italy. From now on, you will be my general agent in Europe."

"The second choice is Germany and Sweden, and the third choice is France."

Dong Xue thought for a while and said, "It seems... these countries are not as easy to naturalize as you said."

Bian Xuedao said: "Those who are difficult cannot, and those who are good at it are not difficult."

He stretched out his left hand, spread his palm and then followed the snowflakes falling from the sky, then clenched his fists and said, "It is certainly not easy to get millions of people who want to live in a resident right, but in addition to the winery, I have some business that will be transferred to Europe. At that time, you can register a company in the country you want to immigrate in your name. Funds are not a problem, and projects are not a problem. Even if there is no suitable project, there is a way to buy equity in a large local company and withdraw it in a few years."

Dong Xue also reached out her hand, watched the snowflakes fall on her hand, turned her head and smiled sweetly: "I listen to you."

Bian Xuedao said: "I'm sorry, I've still been involved in your life."
Chapter completed!