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433. That Trembling Feeling 8

Ling Ang couldn't help but smile, took Wang Aoshuang's hand affectionately, and waved it in front of him.

Jerry looked at the two people's clasped hands and understood immediately. He stretched out his hand politely and said, "Nice to meet you, my respected boss lady."

Wang Aoshuang also shook hands with him politely, "Jerry, I'm glad to meet you too."

Jerry glanced at Ling Ang quietly and said, "Ang, do you know that in our West, kissing and hugging are required when meeting each other? Do I need to perform this kind of greeting ceremony?"

Ling Ang seemed serious but also joking, "In informal situations, etiquette is omitted. You kid, you want to take advantage of the boss lady so quickly."

Jerry frowned and asked in confusion, "Is the lady boss very cheap?"

Ling Ang smiled, pulled Wang Aoshuang and kissed her gently on the face, explaining with behavior, "Behavior like this is called taking advantage."

"Oh." Jerry suddenly realized.

Jerry, like Zheng Yan, followed him in the early days of his business and was his capable subordinate. The two of them were like his right and left hands.

After he returned to China, Jerry helped him manage all business in Australia, and his relationship with him was like a brother.

Jerry is straightforward and cheerful, friendly and casual, and his relationship with Ling Ang is very harmonious, without the seriousness between superiors and subordinates.

But his Chinese is worse than a rotten watermelon.

He smiled slightly and said, "It's my first time to meet the boss lady. I'm going to treat you tonight to the best restaurant in Sydney and eat the most delicious food."

Wang Aoshuang quickly said politely: "No need to be so polite, just have a casual meal."

"No, I have to go through the back door and ask Ang to give me a raise. So I have to have a rich meal tonight."

"Pfft." She quickly covered her mouth, trying her best to suppress the urge to burst into laughter.

Ling Ang couldn't laugh or cry, "Jerry, it's okay, you'd better not speak Chinese, she can speak English."

"No, I have to study Chinese hard. Maybe I will be a transnational son-in-law in the future."

Ling Ang looked at him thoughtfully and said, "Okay, you definitely have such a chance."

The three of them walked towards the airport exit as they spoke.

When he reached the stairs, Jerry stretched out his hand and pointed at the stairs, "Boss lady, please go down this way. (Go downstairs)"

Wang Aoshuang started to hold her stomach again, feeling a little out of breath, "Jerry, you are really a gentleman."

He held his fists and said, "Jam, jam (praise, praising)."

Ling Ang seemed not to be surprised, "Jerry, why hasn't your Chinese level improved at all?"

Jerry shrugged, "I will slave (work hard) to correct it."

The three of them walked out of the airport smiling.

Ling Ang knew that Wang Aoshuang didn't like Western food very much, so he suggested going to the local Chinatown to eat Chinese food.

The three of them came to one of the most famous Chinese restaurants.

As soon as Jerry sat down, he took the menu and looked through it, "I haven't had Chinese food since you and Yan returned to China. I miss the taste of "braised butt" very much."

Wang Aoshuang blushed again and looked at him doubtfully.

Ling Ang couldn't help but laugh and cry: "It's braised pork ribs. A slight difference would make a huge difference." Ep will make a great difference.

Jerry understood immediately, and looked at Wang Aoshuang with a grimace on his face, "Oh, I think your Chinese is very difficult to learn. There are a lot of things I don't understand, boss lady, please teach me when you have time.

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"Okay." Wang Aoshuang agreed happily.


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