Chapter 9: 9

However, it has to be said that Shen Lang's acting is so good that Su Ruo Xue is almost cheated by this guy's gentlemanly demeanor.

Zhang Wenzhi looks embarrassed and glances at Shen lang. he is very upset with Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's face was expressionless, and there was a trace of disdain in the corner of his mouth. He thought that such a rubbish could be 100 times stronger than himself? Is Su ruoshue an idiot?

Isn't Su Ruoxue that she has no self-restraint and ambition? He simply high-profile point, let this woman see, what is the gap!

A tall and charming French waitress led the three into the restaurant.

People in and out of Lois restaurant, no matter in their behavior or action, have a trace of nobility and elegance. They can also see many foreigners and vaguely smell a trace of upper class society.

The hall is very broad, light elegant soft, not so much a restaurant, more like a high-level social places.

There's a spotlight stage and a band playing jazz.

Come to a seat, Shen Lang three people sat down, is ready to order.

Zhang Wenzhi himself does not like western food very much. He only thinks it is necessary to express himself, so he chose to come here.

In pursuit of beauty, he studied the weakness of women.

In such a top French restaurant, once girls come in, they may not know how to order, how to eat and order.

At this time, Zhang Wenzhi can calmly and gracefully teach girls how to eat, and talk about the western culture he learned from Baidu, so as to take the initiative in chatting.

Zhang Wenzhi even learned a few simple sentences of French.

After sitting down, Zhang Wenzhi said hello to a French waitress in French.

Shen Lang thought Zhang Wenzhi knew French, but when he ordered, he switched back to Mandarin.

"Zhang Wenzhi, I didn't expect you to speak French." Su Ruoxue said with a smile.

"It's just so so. In fact, it's just rough. It's not powerful." Zhang Wenzhi was a little proud. Just now he deliberately expressed his French in the hope that Su Ruo Xue would praise him.

"Modest, I feel you speak French very well." Su ruoshue complimented.

As the president of a fashion company, she often takes part in some activities abroad. Su Ruo Xue also knows some French.

What Zhang Wenzhi said is not very good, but after all, he is his old classmate, and a little face still needs to be given.

"Not bad? How do I feel general, the sentences are not smooth, the level is bad enough Shen Lang said suddenly.

On hearing Shen Lang's words, Zhang Wenzhi was not happy. His face showed a trace of disdain and said, "it seems that Mr. Shen is quite accomplished in French."

Shen Lang nodded: "well, at least more accomplished than you."

Zhang Wenzhi is a little dissatisfied. He thinks Shen Lang is pretending to be forced.

Originally, Zhang Wenzhi wanted to take the opportunity to satirize Shen Lang, but he didn't know much French himself. This topic didn't feel deep enough. Zhang Wenzhi soon changed the topic.

"Let's order quickly."

The French waitress could understand Chinese. After ordering several dishes, Zhang Wenzhi ordered two bottles of high-end red wine.

Zhang Wenzhi looked at Su Ruoxue and asked, "Su Ruoxue, what would you like to eat?"

"Whatever." Su ruoshue shook her head.

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"What about Mr. Shen? What do you need? " Zhang Wenzhi asked.

At the same time, Zhang Wenzhi began to look forward to it. He felt that Shen Lang probably didn't have a traditional French meal. Maybe Shen Lang didn't know how to order.

Shen Lang took a look at the French waiter's sister and said in fluent French, "beautiful lady, please help me to have a French style baked snail, multi flavor fish soup and double color fried goose liver."

"You You speak French, sir. You speak French fluently, with a Parisian accent The French girl looked at the waves with clear eyes and was in a little excited mood.

Because few Chinese people here can speak French, especially Shen Lang's fluent French.

Su Ruoxue's pretty face is also dull. Can this man speak French? And so fluent? With a smile, Shen Lang continued to use the language: "ha ha, miss, listen to your accent, you should be born in Strasbourg, right?"

Shen Lang's voice was calm and indifferent. He seemed to be talking with the French girl like a family saying.

"Eh?"

Zhang Wenzhi was completely confused. He looked at Shen Lang and the French waitress, as if listening to birds.

What's the situation? Can this little white face really speak French?

He doubted that Shen Lang was talking nonsense, but looking at the excited look of the French waitress, Shen Lang didn't seem to be talking nonsense, as if she spoke fluently.

Su Ruoxue's pretty face is slightly moved. She can't imagine that this seemingly sloppy guy is really talented.

"Ah! You are so good that you can recognize it. Yes, my hometown is in Strasbourg. "The French girl blushed and looked very excited. She said kindly, "have you been to Strasbourg, sir?"

"Once before. It's a beautiful place." Shen Lang said with a smile.

Shen Lang's fluent French, coupled with his polite and gentlemanly attitude, made the French girl fascinated by him.

The little girl came forward and whispered in Shen Lang's ear: "Sir, you are the most polite Chinese I have ever met. Hee hee, can you tell me your mobile phone number? "

Shen Lang declined with a smile. Now he has no plan to pick up a foreign girl.

Listening to Shen Lang speak such fluent and authentic French, Su Ruo Xue's eyes flashed, showing a trace of surprise.

At this moment, her impression of Shen Lang changed a little. Is there really some reason for my grandfather's efforts to get him engaged and live together?

The French waitress was very happy to hear that Shen Lang could speak such authentic French. Her smile was more friendly. She was afraid that the French meal would not satisfy Shen Lang, an international friend. She also patiently recommended it to Shen Lang.

Zhang Wenzhi was quite shocked. Damn, it's really a heresy. Does this guy even know French?

On the contrary, he looked at Shen Lang and his French sister with a smile, as if he understood French.

At the same time, Zhang Wenzhi is rapidly assessing Shen Lang's identity.

Shen Lang seems too young to be a returnee. He suspects that Shen Lang may be a French interpreter.

In order to verify his conjecture, Zhang Wenzhi asked with a smile, "Mr. Shen speaks good French. Do you work in a French company?"

Shen Lang glanced at Su Ruoxue and said with a smile, "no, I'm a vagrant."

He doesn't want to shake out his work in front of Su Ruoxue.

After listening to this sentence, Zhang Wenzhi's expression on his face was very wonderful. He turned to Su Ruoxue and said with a smile, "Ruoxue, you are so beautiful and excellent. I think many people have pursued you. It's a bit out of class to choose an unemployed vagrant as your boyfriend, isn't it

Although Su Ruoxue doesn't like waves, Zhang Wenzhi's obviously vicious words also make her unhappy.

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