But every time she applied for a part-time job, she was always rejected because she was an Oriental and didn't understand the culture of her country.
Once, the company she was applying for asked her to wait. When she went into the bathroom, she heard two women outside the cubicle laughing at her wantonly in French:
"Women from the East still want to come to Paris to work as designers! What a wonderful idea!"
"That's right, silly women in the East still have their feet bound and can't go out to meet men! What skills do you have to design clothes for modern women in Paris?"
"Ha ha……"
Over the years, Huanyan had been accumulating a lot of anger in her heart, and right now, she let it out without caring about it.
"You Westerners do know a lot of knowledge, are culturally advanced, and have seen a lot of the world, but if you can't treat people from other countries equally, you can't even call it democracy or freedom!"
David smiled, watching this little woman acting like a hedgehog, and he had a different view of this delicate and lovely oriental woman.
He had only been to the East once, and it was in a hurry.
In his imagination, oriental women are all delicate and graceful, just like those ancient legends he has read, where they wear wide robes and long sleeves, fluttering, and will melt and disappear in the wind at any time...
He has many beautiful fantasies about oriental women, and the image in his mind is just like this woman, with a pair of beautiful eyes, a delicate figure, a pitiful appearance, long, unpermed, and undyed black hair.
However, when she spoke, she was not as gentle as he imagined. She seemed to have her own personality, like a rose with thorns...
He couldn't help but feel a little fond of this woman, but it was a pity that she was already married.
David smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Miss, I only said two sentences and you said that much. It turns out that now that Eastern and Western cultures are merging, even Eastern women are almost the same as Western ones. We owe a lot to us.
Western men still want to find women who are as subtle and gentle as Eastern women..."
"Oh. There are also oriental women who are subtle and gentle. If you want to find them, you can still find them. But I am not the subtle and gentle type. I'm sorry to disappoint you!"
"Well, miss, you are so eloquent, can you tell me how your husband would evaluate you?"
"That's how I like her!"
Suddenly, a cold, angry voice that seemed to have been held in for a long time came from the side!
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Huanyan was stunned, and when she looked up, she saw Situ Chenjue viciously throwing a cold can of drink onto the table between Huanyan and David, and said in a cold voice: "Sir, who are you? I seem to have
Don’t you know me?”
Huanyan knew something was wrong as soon as she saw Situ Chenjue's face.
Why doesn't she understand that this man of hers, although he looks tall and masculine, is so petty that even an ant can't get through it, especially when he gets jealous?
Just like children.
The jealousy is amazing!
Huanyan couldn't help but feel frustrated. Why was she so busy arguing with this foreigner just now that she forgot that Situ Chenjue would be back soon?
Speaking of which, she didn't like this foreigner much at first, but her competitive spirit was aroused, and his words revealed his incomprehension and slight contempt for Orientals, which aroused her anger.
Debate with him.
This chapter has been completed!