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 doesn’t like eating Western food. He only felt that it was necessary to show himself, so he chose to come here.

In order to pursue beauty, he has studied women's weaknesses.

In such a top French restaurant, when girls come in, they may not know how to order or how and order them to eat.

At this time, Zhang Wenzhi can calmly and gracefully teach girls how to eat, and by the way, talk about the Western culture he learned from Baidu, so as to gain the initiative in chat in one fell swoop.

Even Zhang Wenzhi learned a few simple French words.

After Zhang Wenzhi sat down, hello to a French waitress in French.

Shen Lang thought Zhang Wenzhi knew French, but unexpectedly, when Zhang Wenzhi ordered, he changed to Mandarin.

"Zhang Wenzhi, I didn't expect you to speak French." Su Ruoxue smiled faintly.

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

"I'm so humble. I feel that you speak French very well." Su Ruoxue complimented.

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 said suddenly.

When Zhang Wenzhi heard Shen Lang's words, he became unhappy, with a hint of disdain on his face and said, "I think he has great achievements in French when he heard Mr. Shen's tone?"

Shen Lang nodded: "Well, at least it is more accomplished 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 actually didn't understand French very much. This topic was not easy to go deeper, so Zhang Wenzhi quickly changed the topic.

"Let's order food quickly."

The French waitress could understand Chinese. After ordering a few dishes, Zhang Wenzhi 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 speaking, Zhang Wenzhi was already looking forward to it. He felt that Shen Lang might not have had an orthodox French meal, and maybe Shen Lang didn't know how to order food at all.

Shen Lang glanced at the French waiter girl and said in fluent French: "Beautiful lady, please help me with a French baked snail, multi-flavored fish soup, and two-color fried foie gras."

"You...you can speak French. Sir, your French is very fluent, it has a Paris accent." The French girl looked at Shen Lang with bright eyes, feeling a little excited.

Because few Chinese people who come here know French, especially Shen Lang is so fluent in French.

Su Ruoxue's pretty face was also dull. This man could speak French? And he was so skillful and fluent. Shen Lang smiled slightly and continued to use French: "Hehe, this lady, listen to your accent, you should be from Strasbourg, right?"

Shen Lang's tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was talking home-cooked and chatting with the little French girl.

"Well?"

Zhang Wenzhi was completely confused and looked at Shen Lang and the French waitress in a daze, as if listening to the birds singing.

What is this situation? This little guy 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 slightly moved. She never expected that this guy who seemed to be sloppy and sloppy on weekdays was actually quite talented and knowledgeable.

"Ah! You are so amazing that you can actually hear it. Yes, my hometown is indeed in Strasbourg."

The French girl's face was flushed and her expression looked very excited. She said kindly: "Sir, have you been to Strasbourg?"

"I have been to it once before, it was a very beautiful place." Shen Lang smiled.

Shen Lang spoke fluent French and his polite gentlemanly attitude, and the French girl was almost fascinated by him.

The little girl leaned forward and whispered to Shen Lang's ear: "Sir, you are really the most polite and polite Chinese person I have ever met. 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 speaking such fluent French, Su Ruoxue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she showed a hint of surprise.

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?

The French waitress was very happy to hear that Shen Lang could speak such authentic French. The smile on her face became more friendly. She was afraid that the French dinner would make international friends like Shen Lang dissatisfied. She also patiently recommended it to Shen Lang.

Zhang Wenzhi was quite shocked. Damn, it's so weird. Does this kid actually understand French?

But Zhang Wenzhi was silent on the surface, but instead looked at Shen Lang and the French girl with a smile, as if he could understand French.

At the same time, Zhang Wenzhi was quickly evaluating Shen Lang's identity in his heart.

Shen Lang looked too young, unlike a returning person. He suspected that Shen Lang might be a French translator.

In order to verify his conjecture, Zhang Wenzhi asked with a smile: "Mr. Shen is right in French. Are you working in a French company?"

Shen Lang glanced at Su Ruoxue, smiled and said, "No, I am an unemployed vagrant."

He doesn't want to show off his work in front of Su Ruoxue yet.

After hearing this, Zhang Wenzhi's expression looked very wonderful. He turned to look at Su Ruoxue and smiled and said, "Ruoxue, you are so beautiful and so outstanding. I think many people must have pursued you. Choosing an unemployed vagrant as your boyfriend is a bit too high, right?"
Chapter completed!