Tomorrow is the grand day of the financial conglomerate gathering. Today, global business magnates from all around the world are converging on Paris. Each is a titan whose every move causes global tremors.

After all, the requirement to attend the conglomerate gathering is that your assets must exceed tens of billions!

How could the Paris police dare to slack off? Since last night, they have set up tight defenses around the airport. Everyone entering or leaving the airport needs to pass a body inspection, and within a kilometer radius of the airport, police guards are stationed. All vehicles and pedestrians undergo checks.

In the buildings or hidden spots around the airport, countless snipers are concealed. Such strict protection is akin to a presidential outing—even a fly would find it hard to get in unnoticed.

After leaving the hotel, Lin Fan headed to the airport on the very day Dai Mo was landing in Paris. It had been some time since Lin Fan and Dai Mo had met, and Lin Fan came specifically to pick her up.

Lin Fan did not enter the airport but found a small stool outside, quietly smoking a cigarette.

Every now and then, business magnates, heavily escorted by bodyguards, emerged from the airport. Among them were some whom Lin Fan had previously encountered, such as Bill, the founder of Microsoft, the Mexican telecom tycoon Carlos, and Amancio, the founder of the top global brand ZARA, as well as several representatives from notorious influential families. Each was a top authority figure globally!

Then, after a period of quiet at the airport, suddenly, a group of bodyguards dressed in black surged out like a pack of wolves, forming a triangle to guard the airport entrance. Each reached into their coats, their gazes like radars scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

Such a grand posture completely overshadowed the previous few!

Pa pa pa~

Immediately after, a sound like firecrackers resonated—the loud footsteps would take at least twenty people to produce such a mighty formation.

Soon, a group of people in black emerged from the airport, and in the middle, a woman, like a celestial body, tilted her swan-like neck and walked gracefully.

The woman wore a deep red cocktail dress, draped in an elegant cloak, revealing a pair of legs as white as jade beneath the skirt, with black hair cascading like a dark galaxy over her fragrant shoulders.

The woman was very beautiful, her exquisite face gathering all the virtues of European women, sculpted as if by clever craftsmanship. Her graceful figure resembled a work of art, with the little cocktail dress clinging to her rising peaks in splendid display!

Her name was Dai Mo, a princess from one of the world's three major financial conglomerates—the British Royal Family, the most honorable among all the women in the world today!

The police commissioner waiting outside the airport hurriedly stepped forward to greet Dai Mo, performing a gesture of noble courtesy. This was a treatment even Bill and others hadn't enjoyed.

"Princess Dai Mo, welcome to Paris. I hope you have a pleasant journey." the commissioner greeted respectfully.

"Thank you."

Dai Mo smiled slightly, glancing around the airport surroundings. Lin Fan's striking figure quickly caught her eye, causing her to unconsciously smile charmingly, very captivating.

Dai Mo didn't give the commissioner a second thought; her eyes were only on Lin Fan's figure, striding past the commissioner straight towards Lin Fan!

"Quick! Protect the princess!"

The head of the bodyguards immediately commanded.

Dai Mo frowned slightly; how could her private meeting with Lin Fan have so many people following? She halted and commanded sternly: "All of you, go back to the arranged hotel for rest. Don't follow me."

"Princess…"

The head bodyguard wanted to say something, but Dai Mo glared coldly and pointed in Lin Fan's direction, saying, "With him protecting me, what are you worried about?"

The head bodyguard looked over at Lin Fan as directed, and upon seeing him, an expression of admiration flashed across her face.

For Lin Fan, perhaps everyone in the royal family was familiar with him. After all, Lin Fan had once lived in Dai Mo's house, and no one dared to question his abilities. The head bodyguard shook her head, speechless.

"Go back and rest!"

Dai Mo said lightly, turning to walk toward Lin Fan.

Soon, Dai Mo arrived in front of Lin Fan, no longer the lofty noble princess, but rather like a newly-wed, intimate young wife, throwing herself directly into Lin Fan's arms.

"Darling, we finally meet again!" Dai Mo said longingly.

"My dear, long time no see. Have you missed me?" Lin Fan teased with a smile.

"Of course, I think about you every day, in the morning when I wake up, at lunch, and even while I'm dreaming at night…"

Dai Mo looked up charmingly into Lin Fan's face, blinking suggestively!

"Hehe…"

Lin Fan chuckled but wasn't in the mood to joke with Dai Mo.

The matter with Gu Qingcheng had been troubling Lin Fan. Although Lin Fan tried to appear more relaxed in front of Dai Mo, he still seemed somewhat unnatural!

With Dai Mo's intelligence, Lin Fan's slight flaw couldn't escape her notice. Her beautiful willow eyebrows furrowed instantly, confusedly asking, "Dear, what's wrong? Not in a good mood? Did something happen?"

"Don't worry, dear, I'm fine." Lin Fan smiled slightly.

Dai Mo shook her head and said, "No! Darling, do you know what your biggest flaw is?"

"What?" Lin Fan raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"You can't lie!"

Dai Mo confidently said, "Your biggest flaw is that you can't lie. Every time you speak, the corners of your mouth turn downwards, and only when you're happy do they turn upwards."

Lin Fan was taken aback, never expecting Dai Mo to observe so closely—something even Lin Fan hadn't noticed about himself—but Dai Mo's words warmed his heart.

In this world, besides the queen and Su Yanyu, Dai Mo understood Lin Fan the most. To understand someone's tone and expression requires countless verifications; a woman willing to use countless verifications to understand you can only signify one thing—she loves you!

"Did something happen? Do you need my help?" Dai Mo asked worriedly.

"Don't worry! It's just a personal matter." Lin Fan replied with a smile.

"Did some woman hurt you again? Or did you hurt some woman?" Dai Mo blinked her sapphire eyes, full of anticipation.

"Dear, do you think there's a woman who can hurt me? Isn't it always women who are desperate after meeting me?"

Lin Fan smiled narcissistically, gently caressing Dai Mo's cheek, saying with a smile, "It's getting late, dear, let's go have dinner—it'll be my welcome treat for you."

"Okay!" Dai Mo did not ask further, her face sweetly entwined around Lin Fan's arm, like a small wife in joy and sorrow, willing to accompany her husband wherever he chooses to go.