But I have to say that Shen Lang's acting skills were so good that Su Ruoxue was almost fooled by this guy's gentlemanly demeanor.
Zhang Wenzhi looked embarrassed and glanced at Shen Lang. He already saw that Shen Lang was very unhappy.
Shen Lang's face was expressionless, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, thinking that such a piece of trash could be a hundred times better than himself? Is Su Ruoxue an idiot? Doesn't Su Ruoxue think that she is uncultured and unmotivated? She should simply keep a high profile and let this woman
Look, what is the gap! A tall and charming French beauty waiter led the three of them into the restaurant.
The people who come in and out of Louise's restaurant have a touch of nobility and elegance in their behavior and actions. You can also see many foreigners, and you can vaguely smell the atmosphere of the upper class.
The hall is very spacious and the light is elegant and soft. It is more like a high-end social place than a restaurant.
On the stage where spotlights gather, there is also a band playing jazz.
Arriving at a seat, Shen Lang and the others sat down and were about to order.
Zhang Wenzhi himself doesn't like eating Western food very much. He just felt it was necessary to express himself, so he chose to come here.
In order to pursue beautiful women, he studied women's weaknesses.
In such a top-notch French restaurant, when girls come in, they may not know how to order, how to eat, and in what order.
At this time, Zhang Wenzhi can calmly and elegantly teach the girl how to eat, and talk about the Western culture he learned about from Baidu, thus taking the initiative in the conversation in one fell swoop.
Zhang Wenzhi even deliberately learned a few simple French sentences.
After Zhang Wenzhi sat down, he greeted a French waitress in French.
Shen Lang thought Zhang Wenzhi knew French, but unexpectedly, when Zhang Wenzhi ordered the food, he switched back to Mandarin.
"Zhang Wenzhi, I didn't expect you to speak French.
"Su Ruoxue said with a faint smile.
"It's just so-so. In fact, it's just a rough knowledge, not great.
"Zhang Wenzhi felt a little proud. He just showed off his French specifically in the hope that Su Ruoxue would praise him.
"I'm so humble, I think you speak French very well.
"Su Ruoxue complimented.
As the president of a fashion company, she often participates in foreign activities. Su Ruoxue also knows some French.
What Zhang Wenzhi said was not very good, but after all, he is his old classmate, so he still needs to be given a little face.
"Is it good? Why do I feel so so? The sentences are not fluent and the level is quite bad.
"Shen Lang said suddenly.
Upon hearing what Shen Lang said, Zhang Wenzhi became unhappy, with a hint of disdain on his face, and said, "From what he said, Mr. Shen seems to be quite accomplished in French?" Shen Lang nodded: "Well, at least, at least
More accomplished than you.
"Zhang Wenzhi was a little dissatisfied. He felt that Shen Lang was showing off.
Originally, Zhang Wenzhi wanted to take the opportunity to ridicule Shen Lang, but he himself didn't understand French very well. This topic didn't feel easy to go into depth, so Zhang Wenzhi quickly changed the topic.
"Let's order quickly.
"The French waitress could understand Chinese. After Zhang Wenzhi ordered several dishes, he also ordered two bottles of high-end red wine.
Zhang Wenzhi looked at Su Ruoxue and asked: "Su Ruoxue, what do you want to eat?" "Whatever.
"Su Ruoxue shook her head.
"Where is Mr. Shen? What do you need?" Zhang Wenzhi asked.
While talking, Zhang Wenzhi was already looking forward to it. He felt that Shen Lang had probably never eaten an orthodox French meal, and maybe Shen Lang didn't even know how to order.
Shen Lang glanced at the French waitress and said in fluent French: "Beautiful lady, please bring me a French baked snail, multi-flavored fish soup, and two-color pan-fried foie gras.
"You...you speak French, sir. Your French is fluent, with a Parisian accent."
"The little French girl looked at Shen Lang with bright eyes, feeling a little excited.
Because very few Chinese people coming here can speak French, especially Shen Lang who is as fluent in French.
Su Ruoxue's pretty face was also dull for a while. Does this man know French? And he is so fluent? Shen Lang smiled slightly and continued to speak in French: "Haha, Miss, judging from your accent, you should be from Strasbourg.
?" Shen Lang's tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was talking to the little French girl as if he was talking about everyday things.
"Huh?" Zhang Wenzhi was completely confused. He stared at Shen Lang and the French waitress as if he was listening to the song of birds.
What's going on? This pretty boy can actually speak French? He doubted that Shen Lang was talking nonsense, but looking at the excitement of the French waitress, Shen Lang didn't seem to be talking nonsense, and seemed to speak fluently.
Same.
Su Ruoxue's pretty face was slightly moved. She never expected that this guy who usually seemed untidy and sloppy could actually have some real talent.
"Ah! You are so amazing that you can actually hear it.
Yes, my hometown is indeed in Strasbourg.
"The French girl's face was flushed, her expression looked very excited, and she said friendly: "Sir, have you ever been to Strasbourg?" "I've been there once before. It's a very beautiful place.
"Shen Lang said with a smile.
Shen Lang speaks fluent French, coupled with his polite gentlemanly attitude, the little French girl is almost fascinated by him.
The little girl came forward and whispered in Shen Lang's ear: "Sir, you are truly the most polite and well-educated Chinese person I have ever seen.
Hee hee, can you tell me your mobile phone number?" Shen Lang declined with a smile. He had no plans to pick up foreign girls now.
Listening to Shen Lang speaking such fluent and idiomatic French, Su Ruoxue's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
At this moment, her impression of Shen Lang changed slightly.
Thinking of the grandfather trying every possible means to get this man engaged and living together, is there really some reason? When the French waitress heard that Shen Lang could speak such authentic French, she seemed very happy, and the smile on her face became more friendly. She was afraid
The French dinner dissatisfied an international friend like Shen Lang, so she patiently recommended it to Shen Lang.
Zhang Wenzhi was quite shocked. Damn, this guy actually understands French. But Zhang Wenzhi remained calm on the surface. Instead, he looked at Shen Lang and the French girl with a smile, as if he also understood.
French look.
At the same time, Zhang Wenzhi was quickly assessing Shen Lang's identity.
Shen Lang looked too young to be a returnee. He suspected that Shen Lang might be a translator who knew French.
In order to verify his conjecture, Zhang Wenzhi asked with a smile: "Mr. Shen speaks French well, do you work in a French company?" Shen Lang glanced at Su Ruoxue, smiled, and said: "No, I am a homeless person.
"He doesn't want to reveal his work in front of Su Ruoxue yet.
After hearing these words, the expression on Zhang Wenzhi's face looked very wonderful. He turned to look at Su Ruoxue and said with a smile: "Ruoxue, you are so beautiful and outstanding. I think many people have pursued you.
Isn't it a bit too low-grade to choose an unemployed vagrant as your boyfriend?" Although Su Ruoxue didn't like Shen Lang either, Zhang Wenzhi's obviously vicious words also made her feel a little unhappy.