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Chapter 9 What is Gap

However, it has to be said that Shen Lang's acting skills are so good, and Su Ruoxue was almost deceived by this guy's gentlemanly demeanor.

Zhang Wenzhi looked awkward and glanced at Shen Lang. He was already very upset when he saw Shen Lang.

Shen Lang had no expression on his face, and a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth. He thought that even such garbage could be a hundred times better than himself? Is Su Ruoxue an idiot?

Didn’t Su Ruoxue think she was not well-educated and unmotivated? She simply made a high profile and let this woman see what the gap is!

A tall and charming French waitress led the three into the restaurant.

People entering and leaving Louise's restaurant have a hint of nobleness and elegance in their behaviors and actions. They can also see many foreigners and vaguely smell the atmosphere of the upper class.

The hall is very wide and has a light and soft light. It is more like a high-end social place than a restaurant.

The stage where the spotlights gather, and there are bands playing jazz.

When they arrived at a seat, Shen Lang and the other two sat down and were about to order food.

Zhang Wenzhi himself is actually not very interested in Western food, but he thinks that coming here can better show himself. In layman's terms, it is better to show off.

Because he felt that he had been influenced by the upper class, only by showing his excellent side to Su Ruoxue would this beautiful woman look at him with admiration.

Even Su Ruoxue, this high-end French restaurant may not know the etiquette and culture of dining.

At this time, Zhang Wenzhi could calmly and gracefully teach girls how to eat, and talk about the French romantic culture he learned from Baidu, which made Shen Lang a local bun unable to get into the mouth.

For this purpose, Zhang Wenzhi also specially learned a few of the most basic French sentences.

After he sat down, he pretended to be deeply greeted a French waitress in broken French.

The French waitress responded with a smile and walked up to her.

Zhang Wenzhi, I really didn’t expect you to speak French. Su Ruoxue said with a faint smile.

It's average, but it's just a rough understanding, not considered awesome. Zhang Wenzhi felt a little proud. He just expressed his French just now, hoping that Su Ruoxue could praise him.

I am so modest that I feel that you speak French very well. Su Ruoxue compliments.

As the president of a fashion company, he often participates in some foreign activities, and Su Ruoxue also knows some French.

Zhang Wenzhi didn't say that well, but after all, he was his old classmate, so he still needed to give him some face.

Is it good? Why do I feel average, the sentences are not smooth, and the level is bad enough. Shen Lang suddenly said.

When Zhang Wenzhi heard Shen Lang's words, he became unhappy, his face darkened, and he said disdainfully: "From Mr. Shen's tone, he seems to have a lot of attainments in French?"

Shen Lang nodded: Well, at least he has accomplishments than you.

Zhang Wenzhi was a little dissatisfied. He felt that Shen Lang was pretending.

Originally, Zhang Wenzhi wanted to take the opportunity to mock Shen Lang, but he himself didn't really understand French. This topic was not easy to go deeper, so Zhang Wenzhi quickly changed the topic. It was a pity to come to a French restaurant and not drink brandy. Ruoxue, do you know that the wine that French people love to drink the most is brandy. Is this brandy a special distilled liquor, which uses various fruits as raw materials, fermented and distilled, and then

After storage with oak, it is made of crafted. The fruity aroma is particularly strong and it is a fine product in wine.

Zhang Wenzhi began to show off his knowledge he found on Baidu.

Su Ruoxue was not very interested in wine culture, so she had to agree and smile.

Su Ruoxue can tolerate it, but it doesn’t mean that Shen Lang can tolerate it. He said to Zhang Wenzhi impatiently: OK, stop urging him, start ordering.

Zhang Wenzhi's face suddenly darkened and he said unhappy: Mr. Chen, this is a high-end occasion. Please pay attention to etiquette and not swear words.

Su Ruoxue was also quite dissatisfied with Shen Lang's words and felt that she had lost all her face.

However, Shen Lang was his claimed boyfriend, and Su Ruoxue still wanted to protect him and said softly: Zhang Wenzhi, don’t care. Shen Lang just couldn’t wait, let’s order food quickly.

All right.

Zhang Wenzhi was not too confused, but just glared at Shen Lang coldly, as if he was looking at a local bun, and said proudly: Mr. Chen, please keep your etiquette in the next meal.

Shen Lang was very upset when he saw Zhang Wenzhi and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Zhang Wenzhi felt that he was noble and did not bother to communicate with Shen Lang, so he immediately started ordering dishes.

Shen Lang didn't feel a little funny. This guy used to pretend to be in French, but when he ordered the dishes, he changed to Mandarin.

Zhang Wenzhi looked at Su Ruoxue and asked: Su Ruoxue, what do you want to eat?

I'll do whatever I want. Su Ruoxue smiled faintly.

In order to show his politeness, Zhang Wenzhi calmly asked Shen Lang and said: Mr. Chen, what do you need to eat?

Zhang Wenzhi's eyes were a little contemptuous. Although Shen Lang looked a little handsome than himself, he was essentially a local bun. Not to mention having eaten a top French meal, maybe he didn't even know how to order the meal.

Shen Lang glanced at the beautiful French waiter and said in fluent French: Beautiful waiter, please help me with a St. Jacques scallop, French dry fried milkfish, and grilled Cambrella cheese.

The French waitress's eyes lit up. When she heard Shen Lang speak such fluent French, she couldn't help but say excitedly: This sir, you can speak such fluent local French. I have never met you in this country.

Su Ruoxue's pretty face was also dull. Does this man actually speak French? And he is so skillful and fluent?

After living in France for a few months, I left nothing behind, but I remembered the local language.

Shen Lang communicated with the French waitress in a very literary and artistic rhetoric.

The waitress was also very happy. The first time she met such a gentleman and romantic Chinese, she started chatting with Shen Lang in French.

Damn it!

Zhang Wenzhi looked at Shen Lang and the French waitress stupidly, showing an incredible expression.

Damn, this local bun really knows how to speak French?

He suspected that Shen Lang was talking nonsense, but looking at the excited look of the French waitress, Shen Lang seemed not to be talking nonsense, and seemed to be talking fluently.

Su Ruoxue's pretty face was dull, and she never expected that this guy who seemed to be sloppy and sloppy on weekdays was actually a bit real.

Such fluent French is not something that ordinary people can master.

At this moment, her impression of Shen Lang changed a little. Thinking of her grandfather trying every means to get her man engaged and live together, is there really some reason?

Before, Zhang Wenzhi said that he understood French, but now he is embarrassed to say that he doesn't understand, so he has to smile and look at Shen Lang and the French girl, pretending that he can understand French.

The waitress did not dare to disturb Shen Lang and others, so she chatted with Shen Lang enthusiastically for a while, and then her face turned red and prepared the menu.

Shen Lang's words and behavior fascinated her.
Chapter completed!
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