When they heard Zhou Ziwei speak fluent Italian when he opened his mouth, both Yu Xiaoru and the foreign devil couldn't help but look stunned.

After all, Italian is not a very commonly used language in China. None of them expected that in an ordinary hotel, they could speak such authentic Italian when meeting someone casually. In comparison, Zhou Ziwei's

His Italian is even three points better than that of Yu Xiaoru, a translator who graduated from the Department of Foreign Languages.

And that foreign devil just thought that no one except Yu Xiaoru would understand what he said, so he dared to sit there and comment unscrupulously on the quality of Chinese people. At this time, he suddenly realized that he had just commented that he had no taste.

The immoral upstart could actually speak Italian, which immediately made him feel embarrassed and ashamed.

Then he heard Zhou Ziwei greeting his mother. He quickly stood up with a respectful attitude and replied with a slightly puzzled look: "Thank you, thank you for greeting my mother... Oh... Dear Sir, are you and

Is my mother an old acquaintance?" "No, no, no..." Zhou Ziwei shook his head repeatedly and said, "I'm not familiar with your mother, I just wanted to say hello out of politeness, oh... Since you are so happy, let me say hello to you.

Mother, why don't I say hello to your grandmother and grandmother by the way."

"Thank you, thank you!" The foreigner didn't know the mysteries of Chinese language. He thought it was a courtesy for others to greet his mother and other women in the family. He nodded hurriedly and said, "You are so polite.

I will definitely convey your greetings to them, and... I will also tell them how warm and friendly the Chinese people are!" Yu Xiaoru sat there for a long time, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He made a sound, and glanced at Zhou Ziwei with eyes as bright as two crescent moons, muttering to himself: "Why is this kid so bad! Haha... But this hateful foreign devil seems to be the only bad guy like him.

It can be cured!" Zhou Ziwei said some nonsense to the foreign devil and cursed the guy in a roundabout way. After getting a few sincere blessings from the foreign devil in return, he stood up, turned his head and winked mischievously at Yu Xiaoru.

Eye.

Unintentionally, I lowered my head and saw that there was a plate of fried steak placed in front of Yuyu Xiaoru just like the foreign devil.

Moreover, the steak was just cut twice casually from the edge to reveal the blood inside, and it looked like it was only half-cooked.

Zhou Ziwei frowned when he saw this. He was the one who took care of Yu Xiaoru when she went to college in Zhongdu. He knew all about Yu Xiaoru's eating habits and knew that most of this meal

It was the foreign devil who ordered it, otherwise Yu Xiaoru doesn't even eat meat, and she definitely wouldn't eat such half-cooked beef.

Doesn’t it mean that foreign devils generally respect other people’s eating habits? Why would this guy force Yu Xiaoru to eat such disgusting food? The more Zhou Ziwei looked at the foreign devil, the angrier he became, but he didn’t dare to go up to it openly.

After giving the foreign devil a beating, I had to hold back my anger for the time being, clapped my hands and called the waiter, and whispered a few words in the waiter's ear.

At first, the waiter looked embarrassed and just kept shaking his head. However, when Zhou Ziwei took out a large handful of bills and stuffed them all into his hand without counting them, the waiter immediately left with a smile on his face.

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Zhou Ziwei originally considered whether he should do what he did to Li Yifeng, pretending to be Yang Hongtao's friend, so as to get close to Xiaoru, and also learn about his parents' current situation from Yu Xiaoru's mouth.

However, thinking about it carefully, I still feel that it is not appropriate. After all, Li Yifeng returned to Yunnan after graduation. He only knew a little about his old classmates through online chats. It would not be difficult for Zhou Ziwei to fool him.

As for Yu Xiaoru, because of her sister, and the close relationship with Yang's father and Yang's mother who later lived in the Yang family, she almost knew everything about Zhou Ziwei's previous life. If Zhou Ziwei just said that he

It is easier to deceive Yang Hongtao if he is an ordinary friend. If he is a particularly good friend, he will never be believed by Yu Xiaoru.

Originally, even if Zhou Ziwei was Yang Hongtao's ordinary friend, it would be okay to ask about his parents' physical condition, but the problem was that he couldn't explain how he could recognize Yu Xiaoru as an ordinary friend! In addition, Li Yifeng was beside him now.

, if he says that he is Yang Hongtao's ordinary friend, then the lies he told Li Yifeng before will be exposed again, which will make it very difficult for him.

In desperation, he had to wait until Zhou Ziwei returned to his seat. Li Yifeng immediately gave him a thumbs up with admiration and said: "Okay... Brother, you can even speak such a complicated bird song...

...Uh... But I really didn't hear it. Which language were you just speaking? It's definitely not English. Although I can't speak that kind of bird language myself, I can still understand a little bit of what I heard."

Zhou Ziwei smiled slightly and said, "It's Italian. I just learned a little bit before."

"Huh... show off!" Liu Xiaofei suddenly pouted and gave Zhou Ziwei a rare two-word evaluation.

She also didn't understand Italian, and she didn't know how the foreigner had belittled Zhou Ziwei and insulted the Chinese people before. She just thought that Zhou Ziwei, a playboy, probably saw that the girl over there was beautiful, so he was so angry.

He ran over to show off his talent to others. Needless to say, his purpose was to pick up other girls! Liu Xiaofei didn’t know what was going on with her. She clearly disliked this young man and couldn’t stand it all the time.

He was on guard, fearing that Zhou Ziwei would stretch out his terrible claws at him at some point.

But this time when she saw Zhou Ziwei plotting against another girl in front of her, she felt a little sad and unhappy.

Of course...Liu Xiaofei would never think that she had any affection for this young man, nor would she think that she was jealous. She probably just felt a little unhappy that she would be compared to another woman based on her appearance and temperament.

That’s all.

Zhou Ziwei didn't care about Liu Xiaofei's sarcasm, he just smiled and said: "Yeah... I'm just too showy. I don't know how to be low-key at all. I thought I was great because I could speak nine foreign languages.

Sigh...Actually, you said that we are good Chinese people, why do we have to learn from the foreign devils!" "Bragging!" Seeing Zhou Ziwei getting more and more mysterious, Liu Xiaofei couldn't help but sneer at him again, "If you are really like that

Awesome, I'm afraid our country's foreign minister will have to be replaced by you!" Zhou Ziwei chuckled, of course he couldn't brag to Liu Xiaofei, among the more than one hundred remnant souls he fused, at least two or three

The ten people were regarded as accomplished intellectuals during their lifetime, and these people more or less knew one or two foreign languages. Plus one of them was a travel company translator who knew four foreign languages, so Zhou Ziwei mastered nine of them.

Learning a foreign language is certainly not a difficult task.

However, it was naturally impossible for Zhou Ziwei to talk about these things to Liu Xiaofei. He just smiled and said: "Who said that the foreign minister must be able to speak foreign languages? Have you not seen on TV that when receiving foreign guests, the head of state would

Do you have a translator behind you? In fact, in some formal occasions, even if you can understand and speak the language of the foreign guest, you cannot speak it yourself. You must speak your own mother tongue and then have the translator translate it again. This is

It involves the issue of national dignity! So...it's useless even if the foreign minister can speak 80 foreign languages, because he has no chance to speak it! And someone like me...even if he can speak 90 foreign languages, it's useless

I can only be a translator for others!" "Oh...it's weird to believe you!" Liu Xiaofei curled her lips vigorously and glared at Zhou Ziwei with disdain, but she didn't realize that she was specially acting to be wary of Zhou Ziwei.

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