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Chapter 187 The Mysterious Man

"Mr. Shen is already my secretary." Su Ruoxue said seriously.

"Secretary?" Zheng Zhigang looked at Shen Lang blankly.

This guy is not a bodyguard. When did he become Su Ruoxue's secretary?

Zheng Zhigang quickly thought of a word: pretty boy. Could this guy be the pretty boy raised by Su Ruoxue?

He has always been obsessed with Su Ruoxue, but this beautiful CEO is too aloof and cold to get close to.

Now, a little bodyguard gave him the first advantage, which made Zheng Zhigang feel very unbalanced.

"To be Miss Su's secretary, Mr. Shen must be a strong and independent person. Which university did Mr. Shen come from?" Zheng Zhigang asked tentatively.

"I never went to college." Shen Lang was a little tired of this Zheng Zhigang.

Never went to college? Zheng Zhigang snorted secretly, and the frustration in his heart immediately disappeared.

"He is indeed a pretty boy. But being handsome is useless. Without real talent and hard work, he is just an embroidered pillow." Zheng Zhigang secretly thought, glancing at Shen Lang, with a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.

Liu Xiaoxiao was a little speechless. Although this guy had said this before, she still didn't believe that Shen Lang had never gone to college. Shen Lang sometimes felt very mysterious.

Just when Zheng Zhigang wanted to ridicule Shen Lang, a pretty waiter with blond hair and blue eyes came up and asked in less fluent Chinese: "How many of you are acquaintances? Do you need to sit together?"

Zheng Zhigang said: "Yes, Miss, please arrange a big table for us."

After speaking, Zheng Zhigang said to Su Ruoxue and Liu Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, Miss Su, it's rare to meet here, so I'll treat you to this meal."

A look of disgust flashed across Su Ruoxue and Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes, and Su Ruoxue squeezed out a smile on her pretty face: "Mr. Zheng, you are too polite."

Although she hates this Cheng Zhigang, she doesn't want to show it. Being at odds with him will not do any good to Lingya International.

What's more, this person is Xiaoxiao's cousin.

"It doesn't matter, it's my honor to treat you two beauties to dinner." Zheng Zhigang said with a smile, which seemed to be quite cultivated.

The four of them moved to a slightly larger table. Shen Lang was so hungry that he didn't care who he ate with, he just wanted to eat quickly.

"Shen Lang, please order first." Seeing Shen Lang's impatient look, Su Ruoxue had already handed over the menu.

Zheng Zhigang showed a trace of disdain on his face, and immediately put on a smile and said: "Mr. Shen has never even gone to college. He will definitely not be able to understand this purely foreign language menu. My English is not bad, let me order."

After saying that, before Shen Lang could get the menu, Zheng Zhigang snatched it away first.

Shen Lang was very unhappy.

Zheng Zhigang picked up the menu and looked at it, and he was immediately confused.

It was also his first time to eat here. He originally thought that the menu would be in English, but he didn't expect that it was all in French. He was confused.

Zheng Zhigang said dissatisfied to the blond French waitress: "Why don't your Western restaurants here use English menus?"

"Sorry sir, our restaurant here is a pure French restaurant that maintains its own characteristics. Some French dish names change their meaning when translated into Chinese. Therefore, the menu does not use English menus." The waitress said apologetically.

"What's the point? Call your manager here. There is no English menu in a Western restaurant. Is this deceiving consumers?" Zheng Zhigang scolded directly in English.

The waitress blinked. She was only about eighteen or nineteen years old and didn't understand English. Naturally, she couldn't understand what Zheng Zhigang was talking about.

Shen Lang sneered and sneered: "Aren't you sick?"

"You...you scolded me?" Zheng Zhigang glared at Shen Lang, and for a moment he thought there was something wrong with his ears.

Shen Lang said calmly: "This is obviously a French Western restaurant, so you have to ask for it to be in English? Are you not sick?"

"Haha, it seems like you can speak French." Zheng Zhigang became angry.

Shen Lang repeatedly verbally offended him, which made Zheng Zhigang extremely unhappy.

"What if I can say it?" Shen Lang said unhappily.

Zheng Zhigang seemed to have heard a joke and sneered: "You speak French? If you could speak French, I would even speak bird language."

"Okay, don't forget to say your bird song later!" Shen Lang sneered.

"Okay Shen Lang, stop making trouble." Su Ruoxue kicked Shen Lang with her little foot and said softly.

"Two gentlemen..." The little French girl was a little embarrassed. She thought it was her own fault that made Shen Lang and Zheng Zhigang angry.

Seeing the pitiful look of the waitress, Shen Lang stood up and said in very proficient and authentic French: "Miss, let me take the order. You don't need to pay attention to him."

But 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 that the French meal would dissatisfy an international friend like Shen Lang, so she also patiently prepared the meal for her.

Shen Lang recommended it.

The corners of Su Ruoxue's mouth tilted up slightly, revealing a nice curve. Really, now she feels that no matter how good Shen Lang is, she will no longer be surprised. This is a mysterious man, and Su Ruoxue is also proud of her lover.

Didn’t this pretty boy never go to college, yet he actually speaks French?

Zheng Zhigang highly suspected that Shen Lang was talking nonsense, but judging from the excitement of the French waitress, Shen Lang seemed to be speaking fluently.

After chatting for a while, Shen Lang ordered food in French.

"Mr. Zheng, didn't you say that you can sing bird songs? Say a few words of bird songs to listen?" Shen Lang did not forget to sarcastically say to Zheng Zhigang.

"You..." Zheng Zhigang's face turned blue and white, and he was completely speechless.

For a moment, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little stiff.

Zheng Zhigang was not convinced that he was being compared to Shen Lang.

Soon, a white pianist came to the center stage of the restaurant, and many diners turned their attention to the stage.

The white pianist bowed slightly to everyone, sat down and played the piano music, and there was applause from the audience.

Su Ruoxue was quite intoxicated while sipping red wine and listening to piano music.

Zheng Zhigang felt that the time had come for him to show off, and he immediately asked: "Miss Su, do you like listening to piano music?"

Su Ruoxue nodded slightly: "My favorite music is classical piano."

"What a coincidence, my favorite is also the piano. This bell by Liszt is one of my favorite piano pieces." Zheng Zhigang said with a smile.

"You play well." Su Ruoxue praised, her eyes also turned to the white pianist in the center of the stage.

Zheng Zhigang naturally would not miss the opportunity to perform in front of Su Ruoxue. He said seriously: "Zhong, this piano piece is said to be the most difficult in the world. It cannot be played without superb piano skills."

"Cousin, are you also accomplished in piano?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

Zheng Zhigang smiled happily and said proudly: "I don't think I can count on my attainments. I have only passed the piano level 10 since I was in elementary school."

"Level ten is already amazing." Su Ruoxue forced out a smile and complimented.

"Hahaha, just so so." Zheng Zhigang smiled proudly, and then said: "This pianist plays really well."

"It's just so so. It's just like that." Shen Lang said suddenly.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zhigang had a look of disdain on his face and said with a dry laugh: "From your tone, Mr. Shen, you seem to be quite accomplished in piano?"


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