Marvel’s Big Villain

Franklin and the locomotive walk out of the airport!

Both sides of the long exit passage were crowded with people who came to pick up the plane, and they held up signs with the names of relatives or customers written on them.

Franklin and the locomotive searched all the way, and soon noticed a bright gold sign.

Not only them, but almost everyone who passed by was attracted by this sign, because the reflection of the bright gold material is too dazzling.

They also took down the name written on the sign - Mr. Clinton!

Heh, the pick-up sign is so fancy, I bet $20 that this Mr. Clinton must be an upstart with no taste.

The tourists passing by thought so.

Franklin walked over, took off his oversized sunglasses and said, "Hey girl! I noticed you!"

The girl holding the sign is blond and blue-eyed. She is stylishly dressed and has a good figure and good looks. She belongs to the top rank of beauties in street photography.

The beauty raised her head, and there were two similarly dressed black men standing in front of her.

A big gold chain, a big gold watch, a baseball cap, a hip-hop sweater, and a pair of oversized sunglasses hanging from the collar, typical street black dress.

The beauty frowned, feeling puzzled.

Judging from the conversation between the two on Facebook, Mr. Clinton should be a super rich man, and suits and leather shoes are his standard equipment.

And the person in front of him doesn't look like a rich man, but looks like a street gangster.

"You don't believe me?" Franklin took out his passport from his pocket.

The beauty took a look, and the doubts in her heart were completely dispelled.

Larry Clinton, that was indeed the name of her client.

It seems that there is still a big gap between the real rich and the rich in his imagination.

The beauty returned the passport to him, and said with a little apology: "Mr. Clinton is very sorry, please go this way."

Franklin withdrew his passport, followed her and said, "You must be Helen."

Helen nodded and said with a smile: "Helen Daisy, a native of Los Angeles, is currently studying at the Ecole Normale Supérieure."

"Well, not bad, good school." Franklin said pretendingly.

In fact, he even heard the name of this school for the first time.

When the two met for the first time, they were chatting awkwardly with each other, and the locomotive rolled their eyes when they heard it.

Brother Xiao Fu's skills in picking up girls are terrible, no wonder he always likes to go to the club to play, because the girls there don't need to flirt, just give money.

The three walked to the parking lot, and a black Mercedes-Benz was parked in the parking space.

"Mr. Clinton, this is the car you asked me to rent." Helen took out the key and said, "Do you drive it, or should I drive it?"

Now Franklin is not interested in Mercedes-Benz at all, "Go ahead, go to the hotel to put your luggage first."

"OK!

The two put their luggage away and sat in the back row, and the car slowly drove out of the parking lot.

Through the car window, modern high-rise buildings, ancient Gothic buildings, and charming cityscapes appeared in front of the two of them.

They looked at each other with a smile on their lips.

Paris, the capital of fashion.

we are coming!

………………

An hour later, the three drove to the Four Seasons Hotel in Paris.

The hotel was not booked by Franklin, but by Helen.

All he had to do was to reveal to Helen: Brother is not short of money, so eat, drink and have fun no matter how expensive it is.

Therefore, Helen booked this Four Seasons Hotel, one of the top hotels in Paris.

The hotel is close to the banks of the Seine, with a view of Paris from the terrace, the location is impeccable.

Not far from the hotel is the shopping paradise Champs Elysées, and only 2 kilometers away from the French landmark Eiffel Tower.

The top-level hotels are naturally worth a lot. The cheap rooms in the off-season are as high as 2,000 US dollars a night, and the luxury suites are more than 3,000 US dollars.

The Mercedes Benz parked at the entrance of the lobby, and a waiter in a well-suited suit immediately came over to open the door.

The three of them got out of the car, handed over the keys and luggage to the waiter, and walked into the elegant and elegant lobby of the hotel, which was full of flowers.

Helen went to check in with their passports, while Franklin and the engine sat in the rest area and waited.

A handsome waiter steps up, offering fresh fruit and macarons on a silver tray.

The locomotive raised its legs and ate the fruit cake, like a nouveau riche entering the city, which attracted the attention of the beauties around him.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, after all, more than half a year ago, he was just a coolie at the bottom of society, and a person's behavior habits for many years cannot be changed in just a few months.

"Brother Fu, look." The locomotive said with a smile after seeing something.

Franklin had been with Jason for the longest time, and although his behavior was not considered a gentleman, at least it would not be embarrassing.

He looked up and saw many beautiful blondes standing at the front desk of the hotel.

Standing beside them were a few grandpa-level local tyrants, all of them were gray-haired and worth a lot of money.

Franklin glanced at it, but was not interested.

This situation is normal in any country.

A few minutes later, Helen walked over quickly and said with a embarrassed expression: "Mr. Clinton, I'm very sorry. The presidential suite was snatched away."

Franklin frowned, "What does it mean to be robbed?"

Helen hurriedly explained: "I have booked the presidential suite before, but the hotel front desk said that there is an important guest coming today, so..."

"So the reserved presidential suite will be given to that important guest." Franklin said with a smile on his face.

Seeing Franklin's dissatisfaction, Helen quickly said: "Mr. Clinton, the hotel said that they can give two breakfast coupons, worth 200 US dollars."

Franklin narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

His boss is the richest man in the world, and he is worth more than one billion US dollars. Would he care about the 200 US dollar breakfast voucher?

Helen said again: "If you are not satisfied, we can change to other hotels. There are many top hotels in Paris."

Franklin sighed, waved his hands casually and said, "Forget it, let's book another suite."

Hearing this, Helen thanked her repeatedly with a happy face, and then ran to check in.

"Brother Fu, it seems that not only the staff here, but even the owner of this hotel has no discernment." The locomotive glanced at the surrounding crowd with a displeased expression.

Whether it was the hotel staff or the tourists staying in, they looked at the expressions and eyes of the two with a trace of disdain and discrimination.

This made the locomotive, who has always been very sensitive to skin color issues, immediately notice it.

"Yeah." Franklin also had a little anger on his face, "Before I leave, I have to give him an amazing gift."

"Well, it must."

In a few words, the two villains sentenced the hotel to death.

After checking in, the three of them were led by the waiter to the high-rise luxury suite, and their luggage and car keys were soon brought up.

Helen showed a charming smile and asked, "Mr. Clinton, do you need a rest in the morning? If not, I can take you to the Champs Elysees."

Franklin sat on the sofa, shook his head and said, "I'll visit Xiangjie later. Since I've come to Paris, I have to see the places of interest first."

Helen showed surprise on her face, the two of you don't seem like the kind of elegant people.

Soon, her expression returned to normal, and she smiled and said, "Okay, let's go to the Louvre in the morning, Notre Dame Cathedral in the afternoon, and the Eiffel Tower in the evening!"

Franklin nodded and said, "Yes, I am very satisfied with this arrangement!"

………………

After a short rest, the three went downstairs to the parking lot, and then drove to the Louvre.

The Louvre is the first of the four major museums in the world. It was built in 1204. It was originally the royal palace of France, where 50 French kings and queens once lived.

The Louvre has been transformed into a museum since 1793, housing more than 400,000 art collections, most of which were looted.

After parking the car, the three walked to the Louvre Square.

There is a famous glass pyramid building in the square, designed by the Chinese architect I.M. Pei. It is one of the must-see attractions for tourists from all over the world to visit France.

The three took a group photo in front of the glass pyramid, then bought tickets and lined up to enter the Louvre.

Helen dutifully acted as a tour guide, introducing them to the history of the Louvre and the origins of various collections.

After shopping for less than half an hour, the locomotive yawned.

He asked in a low voice: "Brother Fu, do you understand these things? Why do I get sleepy the more I look at it?"

Franklin rubbed his eyes, nodded, and said, "Me too. What's so good about these sculptures and paintings?"

The locomotive felt the same way: "That's right, look at the sculptures of naked men and women, they are not exquisite at all, they are not as good as imitation dolls."

As the two walked, they communicated in a low voice.

The people who come here are arty people, if they heard these conversations, they would probably be scolded to death.

Helen, who was walking in front, didn't hear the two of them whispering, and continued to introduce: "Although there are many collections in the Louvre, there are only three most precious collections, known as the three treasures of the town hall!"

The three treasures of the town hall!

This word made the two of them a little bit interested: "Which three treasures?"

Helen replied: "Sculpture "Venus de Milo" and "Victory", painting "Mona Lisa"!"

Hearing this, the two looked at each other in awe.

Even rough people like them have heard of the name "Mona Lisa".

"Miss Helen, take us to see the Mona Lisa!"

Helen smiled and said, "Sure, it's right in front."

After walking for a few minutes, the three finally saw this priceless treasure.

After stopping to appreciate it for a long time, Franklin suddenly asked, "Is this painting authentic?"

Helen replied: "It should be authentic. But there are many rumors about the authenticity of the "Mona Lisa". Maybe only people in the museum will know whether it is true or not."

Franklin then asked, "How much is this painting worth?"

Even the famous "Mona Lisa", Franklin can't appreciate her beauty, and direct valuation can help ordinary people like him understand the value of masterpieces.

Helen said with a smile: "The valuation of this painting is 830 million US dollars, but unless the French government is out of their minds, they will not sell this masterpiece for this amount of money."

"830 million US dollars, so cheap." Franklin frowned and muttered in a low voice.

Forget it, take this painting back and give it to the boss, it will be a full moon gift for the two children.

Hanging the "Mona Lisa" at home, how face-saving it is.