Jiang Siming came to the state banquet hall where all the delegations were eating together. At this time, everyone had already started having lunch.
The middle room inside is the room where No. 1 dines with other heads of state. There are guards guarding the door.
As soon as Jiang Siming came over, the guard said to Jiang Siming: "Mr. Jiang, the boss is waiting for you inside, and he has reserved a seat for you."
Jiang Siming asked strangely: "Am I not a translator? What position do I want?"
The guard smiled and said: "First of all, I said you are not a translator, but my wife said that if you don't like to participate in such occasions, you don't need to go."
Hearing this, Jiang Siming thought for a moment and said, "Then I'd better eat outside and not go in."
He didn't want to have dinner with Lao Te. Lao Te was too handsome and he was afraid he wouldn't be able to eat.
"Just set up a table for me and serve two dishes."
Jiang Siming casually found a seat on the edge of the corner in the restaurant and sat down.
The guard also quickly asked the chef to deliver five or six state banquet-level dishes to Jiang Siming. Just because of the color, smell and taste of these dishes, Jiang Siming was already craving for food.
I couldn't help but use my chopsticks and started eating alone as if no one else was watching.
The guards looked at him with smiles. Mr. Jiang was really informal, and his eating style was very bold and not artificial at all.
"Have you eaten? How about we come together?" Jiang Siming also invited them.
The guards shook their heads repeatedly, they didn't dare to do this.
Jiang Siming didn’t force it, it was fine to eat alone.
Not long after eating, Eric, who had also installed the purifier, came over.
At a glance, he saw Jiang Siming sitting in the corner eating alone, and he was immediately happy.
"It turns out that you are not only a translator, but also a driver. In America, only the driver eats outside alone while the host eats inside."
Eric came over and teased him, full of pride and a rare opportunity to make fun of him.
Jiang Siming didn't even raise his head and continued to eat, as if he was nothing but air.
But this made Eric feel even more unhappy.
"Look at the way you eat, you really don't have any gentlemanly manners at all. In the upper class society, with the way you eat, you might even be worse than a beggar."
Jiang Siming finally raised his head and looked at him as if he was stupid.
Just as she was about to speak, in the State Banquet Hall on the other side, Nancy happened to come out to the restroom on an excuse. In fact, she wanted to come out to ask the waiter Jiang Siming if he was back.
Unexpectedly, Nancy saw Jiang Siming as soon as she came out, while Eric beside him was completely ignored.
"Jiang! Why are you eating here?"
Nancy happily stepped on the glass slipper and ran towards Jiang Siming.
Eric turned his head and immediately changed his face.
"Hey Nancy, can I invite you to lunch? I'm still hungry. Would you mind my small request?"
Eric took the initiative to invite Nancy to lunch.
But Nancy replied without hesitation: "I mind, and I'm not free, thank you."
After saying that, Nancy once again passed by Eric ruthlessly and walked to Jiang Siming.
"Can I sit here?" Nancy asked Jiang Siming.
"Of course, if you don't dislike me for eating like a beggar," Jiang Siming said.
Nancy frowned and asked doubtfully: "Who said you eat like a beggar?"
Jiang Siming pursed his lips and said, "That's the one behind you. He said he is from the upper class and is not used to people like me who are looking for looks."
After hearing this, Nancy glanced at Eric in disgust and said, "In my opinion, people who comment on other people's food appearance are more like beggars. First of all, he doesn't even have the qualities."
Well, now Eric can't stand down at all.
Even if he was criticized by Jiang Siming, now he is still disliked by the woman he loves in person.
Eric was roaring in his heart, but he could only endure it. He looked past Nancy and said to Jiang Siming with a smile, "Are you a man who only complains to women to seek asylum?"
"Yes, did you know about it on the first day?"
Jiang Siming not only did not refute, but agreed happily, and then said: "What can you do to me?"
Eric was so angry that Jiang Siming stopped looking at him and started talking to Nancy.
"Have you eaten?"
"Hmm~ No, I just came out secretly to see if you were here."
Nancy smiled, and the princess's smile made Eric dazzled again. Such a goddess should belong to him!
"Then do you want to eat here with me? There are a lot of dishes anyway." Jiang Siming invited.
"OK!"
Nancy refused Eric's invitation without raising her head, but Nancy agreed to Jiang Siming's invitation quite quickly.
This made Eric's heart feel as if he was being pricked with needles.
Jiang Siming asked someone to bring another set of tableware. The waiter thoughtfully gave Nancy a knife and fork, but she declined.
"I want to learn to use chopsticks. Please give me chopsticks and a bowl. Thank you~" Nancy said politely to the waiter.
The waiter immediately changed the tableware for Nancy.
"Jiang, you have to teach me, it's my first time to use chopsticks." Nancy said, imitating Jiang Siming's unfamiliarity and picking up the chopsticks with her hands, but it was very awkward.
Jiang Siming stopped the bowl and chopsticks, reached out to hold Nancy's delicate hand, and began to teach her how to adjust the use of chopsticks.
Seeing Jiang Siming touch Nancy's hand without any scruples, but Nancy's face looked happy, Eric even wanted to overturn their table.
Nancy learned quickly and was able to use chopsticks to pick up vegetables in no time. The two officially entered the lunch session for two.
Only then did Jiang Siming realize that Eric was still standing next to him. He really admired this boy's shamelessness. Like father, like son, he was awesome.
"Would you like to sit down and eat together?" Jiang Siming suddenly invited Eric and pointed to the chair next to him.
Eric was very surprised that Jiang Siming would be so kind as to invite him to dinner?
But this was an opportunity to stay and get in touch with Nancy, and he was unwilling to miss it. He immediately shamelessly wanted to sit down.
And he even thought that Jiang Siming was afraid of him because of his identity, so he started to show kindness to him?
Hum hum, you are a wise boy!
But just when Eric was about to sit down, Jiang Siming pulled the chair away, causing Eric to fall flat on his butt.
"F..." Eric was humiliated, his face turned red, and he almost blurted out that classic Chinese curse.
"Jiang Siming, what do you mean!" Eric asked.
Jiang Siming shrugged and said, "I didn't call you, I called the waitress behind you. You are just being sentimental. What does it have to do with me?"
Are you kidding me? Invite him to dinner? He’ll eat shit!
Nancy sitting next to her couldn't help but cover her mouth. Although this was a bit too much, Nancy felt that Jiang Siming, who clearly had to avenge his grudges, was so cute~
"You!" Eric was about to go berserk.
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[Author's digression]: Second update~~ (To be continued)