Dressed in navy blue from head to toe, and sitting, in a corner, on one of the bottle green benches of the bar of the Hotel George - a stone's throw from the Champs-Élysées - he is barely distinguishable when arriving. At first glance, this detail may seem trivial but after an hour of interview, it turns out that it says a lot about the personality of the person concerned. Nicolas Saltiel is a discreet entrepreneur. Stingy in confidences and obviously not appreciating to spill on his life. "I don't like the show off," he says, almost embarrassed. I'd rather shine a light on my hotels than myself." He barely mentions - always with some restraint - the disappearance, last summer, of his father, Hubert Saltiel - "a wise, thoughtful, reasoned, coherent who, even if he had been ill for ten years, always had the right word". A father who gave him the entrepreneurial spirit - just like his half-brothers and sisters, Élodie Garamond, at the origin of the Tigre Yoga clubs, and Jérémy Garamond
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