A beauty pageant girl with long, beautiful black hair came up, smiled and handed the half-filled glass of wine to Chen Hao, her beautiful eyes full of surprise and discovery.
Most of the other beauty pageants also have this look.
Alex wanted to hype up, and they knew it. After all, exposure would help them. It was just a toast, a pose, and a photo, so why not do it.
They never expected that this kind man was not only young, handsome, and talented, but he had also obviously seen the world, and his words were funny and pleasant, which aroused their strong interest.
Although Chen Hao has repeatedly said that he has a girlfriend, this is nothing to the experienced and well-informed beauty pageant girl.
I don’t care if you have a wife! Alex was even more happy to see it happen, and introduced: "Mr. Chen, this is the Spanish beauty pageant Miss Isabel."
"Beautiful Miss Isabel, it is a pleasure to meet you."
"Mr. Chen, thank you for helping Zolana.
But I want to thank her now, because without her, I wouldn’t have known such a talented and funny guy like you.”
"Miss Isabel, I feel flattered by what you said. I am even happier than winning the 500 million grand prize."
"Mr. Chen, if there is a grand prize of 500 million on one side and I on the other, and you can only choose one, how would you choose?"
"Miss Isabel, you must not say that, because it is blasphemy to compare sinful money with your beauty and purity."
"Keke...Mr. Chen, it's really a pleasure to chat with you."
...Chen Hao and Isabel chatted happily for a few words, then toasted each other and left business cards.
After Isabel returned, Chen Hao turned to Xue Minglan and said, "I don't think I need to answer the question you just asked."
Xue Minglan's face suddenly became hot, as if he had been slapped hard.
"Even if you can speak these five foreign languages, it doesn't mean anything!"
She ignored the presence of outsiders and said angrily: "Don't forget that it was me who tested you, my level is above yours!"
Chen Hao smiled faintly, turned to Alex and said, "Mr. Alex, I'm having a drink with the other beauty pageants."
Alex understood that this meant serving tea to the guests, and he happened to have had enough of the hype, so he quickly smiled and said: "Okay."
Immediately, Alex waved to the other beauty pageants: "Girls, save time and come together to toast Mr. Chen."
"It's not fair. Why can Margaret, Bella, and Anna pay respect to Mr. Chen alone, but we can't?"
"Hell, I don't want to be treated differently."
The beauty pageants complained one after another.
But complaints were complaints, and they still came together.
After all, Alex is the boss.
"Hello Mr. Chen, I am Audrey from Denmark. Thank you for helping Zolana."
"You're welcome, nice to meet you, beautiful Miss Audrey."
"cheers."
"cheers!"
..."Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Edwina from Norway. Thank you for helping Zolana."
"You're welcome, nice to meet you, beautiful Miss Edwina."
"cheers."
"cheers!"
...The beauty pageants introduced themselves one by one in their native language and then made a toast.
Chen Hao welcomes everyone who comes, drinks a glass of wine and changes to a foreign language, fluently and naturally, as if he is speaking his mother tongue.
"It's incredible. Mr. Chen can actually speak the mother tongue of each of us."
"Mr. Chen should be a linguist, right?"
"Poor Camilla, do you have amnesia?
Mr. Chen clearly said that he was just an ordinary English teacher."
"Only a devil believes he is ordinary."
"I think so too. If there wasn't a competition tomorrow, I would really want to ask him out for a drink."
"Are you as angry as Anna?"
"Don't you?"
"If you don't mind, we can invite him together and spend a wonderful night together, hehe."
...The beauty pageant girls were amazed and kept ogling Chen Hao, showing off their coquettishness.
Soon, the toast was completed.
Alex took out a beautifully made invitation letter from his arms and handed it to Chen Hao with both hands: "Mr. Chen, on behalf of the organizer of the Asian division of the Miss World Beauty Pageant, I sincerely invite you to attend the event as a distinguished guest."
Originally, the Miss Beauty Contest was an event with international influence, and those who could get VIP invitations were celebrities and the upper class.
Alex came here just to create hype and had no intention of giving an invitation letter, but Chen Hao really surprised him, so he couldn't help but send one.
When everyone in the Xue family saw this, they felt as if they had eaten lemons, not to mention how sour they were.
Being invited as a VIP to attend the Miss World Beauty Pageant is a status symbol. Even Xue's father, a local multi-millionaire from Zhongping, does not have this qualification.
Unexpectedly, Chen Hao, a poor teacher from out of town, got it.
Chen Hao took it with both hands and said politely: "Thank you, Mr. Alex. I am very honored. I will definitely go and watch."
He actually has no interest in beauty contests, but since they are so sincere, it's hard to refuse.
Alex waved and smiled: "Mr. Chen, we won't disturb you then. Goodbye."
"Mr. Chen, we will wait for you on stage tomorrow to cheer us on!"
"You must come."
The beauty pageant girls blew kisses one after another, "Definitely, definitely..." Chen Hao couldn't resist.
The ladies are so enthusiastic.
Alex left with an army of beauties.
Chen Hao put away the invitation letter and looked at Xue Minglan: "Ms. Xue, you just asked me five sentences in a foreign language and asked me to translate.
I won’t embarrass you, just say that during the final toast, the beauty contestants and I speak in any foreign language, no need for translation.”
Xue Minglan's face turned red.
She didn't even know how many beauty pageants there were, let alone what language each beauty pageant girl spoke.
Chen Hao looked at her coldly and suddenly blurted out.
"would you please have some self-knowledge?"
"wurden sieve bitte etwas selbsterkenntnis haben?"
"Pouvez -vous vous en rendre orgpte?"
"Не ывы6ытьуверенывэтом6ытьуверенывэтом?"
"venligst have noget selvkendskab?"
...Xue Minglan looked shocked.
These were the five foreign words she had asked Chen Hao aggressively before.
Every sentence in foreign language means the same thing: "Do you have self-awareness?"
Chen Hao returned it intact at this moment, his meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Xue Minglan couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.