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Jiang Wan'er's voice is crisp and delicate, but her venomous tongue skills are first-class:
"Besides, we just like to eat like this. Do you have to worry about it? It's so elegant to learn from Westerners to eat? That's just a step, a procedure, just eat a meal, it's good to eat comfortably, and you care about doing so much.
Well? Those who care too much about these things are a bit vulgar. They are the kind of people who are desperately trying to prove that they are the upper class. That is really naive! I also like to grab and eat with my hands. What can you do?"
"We're just casual, why? You don't want to eat it! Look, you've been taking photos after having a meal, and you're dressed up for five or six people. Haven't eaten much? You'll only come here to eat once a year or two
?Look, look, the powder on that aunt's face is thicker than the walls of Badaling Great Wall! This old man, can the qualitative wax on your head withstand the bombardment of shells? Who should I show it to?
You're not tired?"
"You! What did you say?"
The girl in the dress was so angry that she trembled all over and the fat boss's face turned into a pig's liver.
In fact, Jiang Wan'er is really right. They have been planning to have a meal in the Champs-Elysees for half a year.
"Wan'er's mouth is so quick! This is a comparative style of a playboy, which is comparable to when he was in college!"
Liu Yating couldn't help laughing and praised her with a stunning look on her face.
"I can't teach you well. The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate! Wan'er, shut up. Otherwise I will tell your mother!"
Jiang Tian held his forehead with his hands, but he was extremely helpless.
At this time, the French female foreman looked at Jiang Wan'er and said gently: "This lady, it is indeed an uncivilized behavior to grab Western food with your hands!"
"Civilization? Tianzhu has always been eating his hands! I can only say that this is not the civilization in your eyes!"
Jiang Wan'er said unreasonably:
"Besides, there are serious problems with your position. You are the operator. You should now persuade both parties to resolve the conflict. But you are obviously intensifying the conflict and favoring one party. If I were the restaurant owner, I would fire you now! Because you
His attitude will anger one side. Of course, it’s not your fault. He gave you a hundred yuan tip, probably because he thought we couldn’t afford it!”
The female foreman's face froze. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wan'er, who looked seven or eight years old, was ridiculed and mocked like this.
Around 2009, everyone was a bit obsessed with foreign countries.
In Yanjing, let alone French men, even blacks can change their high-quality girlfriends every day, and call Chinese girls easygirls.
The Chinese men who came here to have dinner were always polite, very polite to them, and even a little nervous.
Jiang Wan'er changed her tone and fired at the man and woman:
"Return to the topic just now, we are having dinner, we didn't mess with anyone, right? But that woman took photos? What does it mean? I've never seen anyone eating Western food wearing a T-shirt, long gown, old cloth shoes, and posting to Weibo to laugh at me.
We? Who is inappropriate and who is not qualifying?"
The girl in the evening dress snorted coldly and said, "Who did you take pictures of the scenery? How did I take pictures of the scenery?"
Jiang Wan'er ignored her and looked at the foreman and said, "Haha, you're having fun! You were checking out for them at that time, but you didn't see this old aunt taking photos? Why don't you stop this rude behavior? Because of that hundred yuan tip
Right! Are you cheap? Is it a big deal? Is it a big deal for a hundred dollars?"
The female foreman smiled stiffly and said, "Miss, you misunderstood, it's not like this..."
"She's scolding!"
The girl in the dress seemed to suddenly grab the handle and pointed at Jiang Wan'er and said, "In such a high-end occasion, wearing a long gown and old cloth shoes, she can't eat Western food, and even scolds people. Do you have any quality? It's so fucking disappointing!"
"You have high quality? The country's scolding has come out! I said she is a mean, but it's just an objective evaluation of her personality, not a scolding!"
Jiang Wan'er sneered:
"What's wrong with wearing a long gown? Long gown, the essence of traditional clothing, and the symbol of Chinese national clothing culture. Its smooth lines, elegant shapes and implicit artistic conception have expressed the classical and gracefulness of Chinese people, especially women, over the past century.
It is also introverted, and also demonstrates the humility, character and demeanor of men. It also carries the cultural significance of unity between man and nature and harmony! Do you understand?"
"Yes, but this is a Western restaurant..." The girl in the evening dress was so choked by Jiang Wan'er that she couldn't even speak.
"I tell you, the best of the nation! I just like it! I want the nation to the end!"
Jiang Wan'er smiled and said, "Brother, give me the New Year's money! I'm going to use the money to smash people!"
Jiang Tian made a move to touch his pocket for a while, and then he sacrificed 100,000 yuan of cash: "Tell you, the New Year's money has been paid in advance, don't ask me for it during the Spring Festival!"
"Is your pocket the Doctor's pocket? Can it hold so many?" Liu Yating's eyes were straightened at that time.
Jiang Wan'er had been accustomed to it for a long time. She took a pile of money and slapped it on the table, and said domineeringly:
"I like you guys, let the band play "Go to the Five Tigers Mountain" for you. I like this national style!"
The female foreman couldn't hold back and smiled reservedly, "I'm sorry, we are a Western restaurant, they can't play traditional Chinese opera!"
"Continue to give money, you're still standing there!" Jiang Wan'er reached out to Jiang Tian and called Jiang Yan very much.
"Do I owe you what I want? Tell you that the New Year's money for next year will be paid in advance!"
Jiang Tian was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He took out a check, picked up the signature pen, and signed it with a phoenix, throwing it on the table: "Five hundred thousand!"
"Dela! Miss, please hold it! The music will make you happy!"
When the female foreman saw it, her eyes were straightened. She took the check and gathered a pile of banknotes, and her eyebrows were full of joy. The Beijing film was so terrible.
"I will sing the excerpt of "A Silent Attack on Five Tigers" in "Eight Years Ago to Snowy Nights"!"
Then she ran to the stage in a hurry and gave instructions. When the music started, she picked up the microphone and sang it in a singular manner.
"I said she was a slut, but she was just singing an opera for me!"
Jiang Wan'er looked at the girl in the evening dress with a smirk. Her disgusting skills were also first-class: "Auntie, do you think it sounds nice? Do you hear me? Don't you want to listen, get out of here!"
Liu Yating smiled and said, "Oh my God, it's exactly the same as when you were in college! If you hadn't said it before, I would have suspected that it was your biological daughter!"
"Where is my little sister-in-law's girl! My little sister-in-law has no status, so she takes her mother's surname. Haha!"
Jiang Tian said depressedly: "If I had such a daughter, I wouldn't be angry to death by her!"
The girl in the dress was so angry that night that she was so arrogant that she pulled the fat man into a grievance and said, "Look, look, they bullied me! You have to go out for me, don't you talk about your prince's mansion,
It’s from Chaoyang District!”
"Okay, okay. You have a genital, nouveau riche from the countryside, I see when you can conquer me!"
The fat man called and called.
After a while.
A few joint defense team members came, walked to the fat man, nodded and asked politely, "Brother Hao, what's going on?"
The fat man pulled off a few buttons of his collar, picked up a glass of residual wine, poured it on himself calmly, pointed at Jiang Tian and said with a smile:
"This kid threw wine into me, pulled my shirt and beat me! He was criminally detained!"
"Please give us a trip! Cooperate with the investigation!"
Several joint defense team members walked up to Jiang Tian and snorted proudly.
"I'm going, it's interesting!"
Jiang Tian shook his head, laughing and crying.
At the feet of the emperor and at the root of the imperial city... this kid is OK.
The fat man smiled gloomyly and said, "I understand, my name is Ge Jinhao. Have you heard of Zhang Huchen, the Prince Hotel? I don't know whether to ask about it. In this area of Chaoyang District, who dares to provoke me!
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Jiang Tian didn't move.
How can such a small character be worthy of his attack?
It seems that this kid is Zhang Huchen's man, but he doesn't have Zhang Huchen's phone number, so call his mother?
"Hurry up, what are you waiting for! Cooperate!" Several joint defense team members pointed at Jiang Tian with a stern voice and shouted.
Jiang Wan'er was already angry and smiled coldly, "It's okay to turn the black and white levels into a quarrel! Have you learned common sense of law? A seven-year-old child is a person who has no civil criminal ability. He is not illegal to kill or set fire or beat people!"
"What did you say? The little brat is still talking to me about the law? I think you just need a beating!"
There was a joint defense team member who was big and thick, 1.8 meters tall, and weighed more than 200 kilograms, pointing at Jiang Wan'er and saying.
The Spring Festival is almost here, and everyone recalled the fear of being dominated by naughty children and was in a bad mood.
"Yeah?"
Jiang Wan'er smiled coldly, her eyes were already very cold. She suddenly stood up and punched the big man's lower abdomen with a small fist.
Whoosh!
The big man bent over and his eyes were bulging, and all the food he had just eaten was sprayed out.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wan'er burst out with energy, and her huge body flew seven or eight meters away like a rag doll, crashing into five or six tables before falling to the ground.
"Sacred Heart King's Fist? Is it a perfect match!"
Jiang Tian first praised, and then said with a black thread:
"What did grandpa teach her this? Naughty kids are very annoying, let alone naughty kids with cultivation!"
"Brother, what should I do? Woo woo woo woo--!"
Jiang Wan'er cried out with a whisper. She was vomited and was almost nauseated to death.
"Who told you to hit someone? I deserve it!" Jiang Tian was so amused and crying, and Liu Yating quickly took a tissue to clean her.
"Little brat, how can you hit someone?"
At this moment, several shocked joint defense team members also reacted and actually pulled out the baton and beat Jiang Wan'er.
"I'll fight, I'll fight, right? I won't beat you to death!"
Jiang Wan'er was so angry, so she didn't mention it. She took off her long shirt and threw it away, and then broke into the enemy group.
She jumped up, slapped one person away with a slap, and kicked one person to kneel down, then elbowed another combat power.
"Change the lady a song - "General Order"!"
On the stage, the French female foreman was so excited that he gestured to the band and said with a smile.
"Dela!"
A few blonde ghosts immediately started playing excitedly, playing piano, guitar, bass, and drum sets together, which was so lively and festive.