It was rare to see a goddess, but a driver hindered the scene. Fu Mingjun was very unhappy with Ye Zihao. In his eyes, Ye Zihao was as annoying as a light bulb.
But when the goddess was present, he had to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor, so he had to hold back his anger.
Soon, the three of them came to a private room.
It can be seen that the menus of this Western restaurant are all in English. This English is not difficult for Ye Zihao who has been performing tasks in Europe for many years.
However, he just said that he was the driver, which caused Fu Mingjun to misunderstand.
In his eyes, most drivers who work as drivers have graduated from junior high school, so how can they understand English recipes?
So Fu Mingjun found a way to express himself.
Seeing him glance at Ye Zihao, he then made a disdainful joke and said, "Brother, this is just a driver. These recipes are all in English. Do you understand?"
"It knows me, I don't know it!"
Seeing that the other party said this, Ye Zihao naturally continued to pretend to be the driver.
"I told you to read more books, how about this time? You can't even understand a few simple words in English." Fu Mingjun sarcastically said with disdain.
Faced with Fu Mingjun's provocation and sarcasm, Ye Zihao was not irritated. Instead, he asked calmly and said, "Oh? Could it be that my English is good?"
"Hmph! Not only am I good at English, I have become proficient in many languages during the years I have been abroad. English is just my little language."
Fu Mingjun started bragging.
In fact, he is indeed a returnee, but he is not as awesome as he just said.
Proficient in multiple languages?
He can speak English, but as for German, French, and Spanish, he has never learned them at all, but so what? He feels that Ye Zihao is just an ordinary driver, so his knowledge is average.
Therefore, he deliberately boasted that he was very powerful.
Regarding Fu Mingjun's bad habit of bragging, Yang Ruobing sighed slightly, because Fu Mingjun was still so arrogant during college.
His arrogant character has been preserved to this day!
Perhaps because he was dissatisfied with Fu Mingjun's pretentious appearance, Ye Zihao wanted to teach this man a lesson.
I saw that he deliberately picked up a recipe written in German, and then handed the recipe to Fu Mingjun, "Brother! I don't know much about reading, so you can help me order whatever you want."
"no problem!"
Fu Mingjun felt that this was an opportunity to show off in front of his goddess, so he immediately grabbed the German recipe.
The result was that it was okay if he didn’t look at it, but he was shocked when he looked at it!
Damn it! German?
Suddenly, Fu Mingjun looked a little embarrassed because he couldn't understand German at all.
Ye Zihao on the side saw his hesitant expression and made a little guess in his mind, knowing that Fu Mingjun did not speak German.
Damn it! All the talk about being proficient in multiple languages turns out to be a lie.
Ye Zihao cursed secretly in displeasure.
"Brother! What's going on? You can't understand, can you? Haha!" Ye Zihao deliberately teased, and the implication was very obvious.
"Who said I...I can't read? No...isn't it German? What's so great about it?"
Fu Mingjun is a man who cares about his reputation. How could he show his inability to speak German in front of others?
"Oh, I thought you didn't know German." Ye Zihao pretended to smile and continued: "Brother! Just help me order some delicious food! No need to be polite to me!"
"Okay...ok!"
Fu Mingjun smiled awkwardly, and then he glanced at the German recipe carefully.
Although he can't read German, there are photos of the dishes on the menu.
As a result, Fu Mingjun calmed down a little.
He didn't even look at it, he casually ordered a dish for Ye Zihao, and ordered his own dish very carefully.
After looking at it for a few minutes, he selected a dish.
"Waiter! Come here!"
Fu Mingjun waved his hand and called the waiter.
Seeing a male waiter in a black tuxedo walking over, he asked with a smile: "Sir! How can I help you?"
"Order this for me! And this!"
Fu Mingjun pointed to the German recipe and ordered in a very arrogant manner.
When he pointed out the dish he wanted to eat, the waiter couldn't help but frown, and then asked in confusion, "Sir! Are you sure you want this one?"
"right!"
Fu Mingjun nodded. Although he didn't know how to make this dish, judging from the photo on the recipe, it seemed to look good.
"OK!"
The waiter saw that he responded so readily and didn't say much.
As for Ye Zihao on the side, she doesn't understand German, but she does know English. She won't show off like Fu Mingjun.
So, she picked up the English menu and ordered the dishes she liked.
After ordering, the waiter turned and left.
At this time, Ye Zihao pretended to admire him and said, "Brother! I don't read much, but I have always admired people who are proficient in multiple languages. Especially you who can speak German, you are so awesome."
"Hmph! Just so so!"
Fu Mingjun snorted coldly, but Ye Zihao's words touched his heart.
Oh shit!
You obviously don't know how to do it, so why are you still pretending?
Ye Zihao cursed unhappily, but at this moment, he saw a couple walking in outside the door. He saw that they were tall, with blue eyes, yellow hair, and a beak-like nose. They looked like typical people from European and American countries.
.
From the tone of their conversation, it happened that they were speaking German.
So, Ye Zihao waved to them.
Forehead?
The couple looked slightly startled, but still walked over.
At this time, Fu Mingjun frowned and asked in confusion, "Why did you ask them to come over?"
"Brother! Didn't you just say that you can speak German? I heard what they spoke didn't sound like English, and I didn't know what bird language was, so can you help me ask what they said?"
Ye Zihao explained and said.
"Isn't this simple? I am a man who is proficient in multiple languages." Fu Mingjun looked smug.
After a while, the couple came over.
They were seen staring at Ye Zihao in confusion, as if they didn't recognize him.
At this time, Ye Zihao slightly stretched out his hand towards Fu Mingjun, as if he wanted to tell the couple that it was Fu Mingjun who was looking for them.
So, the couple turned around in confusion and said something in German.
"%@￥...&**@￥%!"
But after they said this, Fu Mingjun was dumbfounded.
Nima!
What are they talking about?
Suddenly, Fu Mingjun's expression suddenly became awkward.
So, he asked in English, "Hello, where are you from?"