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 be more high-profile and let this woman see what the gap is!
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 only 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 just in the hope that Su Ruoxue would praise him.
"You're so modest. 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? My sentences are not fluent and my level is quite bad." Shen Lang suddenly said.
Upon hearing Shen Lang's words, Zhang Wenzhi became unhappy, with a hint of disdain on his face, and said, "From the tone of Mr. Shen, it seems that he is quite accomplished in French?"
Shen Lang nodded: "Well, at least I am 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 can speak French, sir. Your French is very 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 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.
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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.
"Well?"
Zhang Wenzhi was completely confused. He looked at Shen Lang and the French waitress in a daze, as if he was listening to the song of birds.
What's going on? This pretty boy can actually speak French?
He very much suspected that Shen Lang was talking nonsense, but judging from the excitement of the French waitress, Shen Lang seemed to be speaking fluently.
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 red, her expression looked very excited, and she said kindly: "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. Hehe, can you tell me your mobile phone number?"
Shen Lang smiled and declined. He had no plans to pick up foreign girls now.
Listening to Shen Lang speak 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 her grandfather trying every possible means to get this man engaged and living together, was 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 that the French meal would dissatisfy an international friend like Shen Lang, so she also patiently helped Shen Lang.
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Zhang Wenzhi was quite shocked. Damn it, this guy is so evil. He 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.
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 exciting. 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. Choose an unemployed vagrant as your choice.
Isn’t your boyfriend a bit too classy?"
Although Su Ruoxue didn't like Shen Lang either, Zhang Wenzhi's obviously vicious words also made her feel a little unhappy.