However, I have to say that Ye Shusheng's gentlemanly state today really shocked Luo Tianhan.

Zhang Wen's face was embarrassed, and he glanced at Ye Shusheng, he had already seen that Ye Shusheng was very unhappy.

Ye Shusheng's expression was indifferent, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he had a gentlemanly style and an elegant atmosphere. The reason why he is like this today is to prove to Luo Tianhan that he Ye Shusheng is a gentleman with a lot of culture, but he usually likes to keep a low profile.

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

The people who enter and leave Louise's restaurant have a touch of nobility and elegance in their behavior and actions, and you can see many foreigners, and you can vaguely smell a trace of high society.

The hall is very spacious and softly lit, and it is more like a high-end social place than a restaurant.

The spotlight gathers on the stage, and there is also a band playing jazz music.

Coming to a seat, Ye Shusheng and the three of them sat down and were about to order.

Zhang Wenwen himself doesn't like to eat Western food, he only feels the need to express himself, so he chose to come here.

In pursuit of beauty, he studied the weaknesses of women.

In such a top-notch French restaurant, when girls come in, they may not know how to order, and they do not know how to eat and the order.

At this time, he Zhang Wen can calmly and elegantly teach the girl how to eat, and by the way, talk about the Western culture he learned from Baidu, so as to grasp the initiative of chatting in one fell swoop.

Even, Zhang Wen deliberately learned a few simple words of French.

After Zhang Wen sat down, he greeted a French waitress in French.

Ye Shusheng thought that Zhang Wen knew French, but he didn't expect that when Zhang Wen ordered, he changed back to Mandarin.

"Zhang Wen, I didn't expect you to speak French. Luo Tianhan smiled lightly.

"It's average, but it's just rough, not great. Zhang was a little proud in his heart, he deliberately showed his French just now, just hoping that Luo Tianhan could praise him.

"Humble, I feel like you speak French very well. Luo Tianhan complimented.

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

Zhang Wen didn't say it very well, but after all, he was his old classmate, and he still needed to give a little face.

"Isn't that good? I don't feel like I'm average, my sentences don't make sense, and my level is terrible. Ye Shusheng looked slightly surprised, and said seriously.

As soon as he heard Ye Shusheng's words, Zhang Wen was unhappy, with a trace of disdain on his face, and said, "Listening to Mr. Ye's tone, it seems that he is quite accomplished in French?"

Ye Shusheng nodded and generously admitted, "Not bad." ”

Zhang Wen was a little unconvinced, he felt that Ye Shusheng was pretending.

Originally, Zhang Wen wanted to take the opportunity to satirize Ye Shusheng, but he didn't know much about French himself, and this topic didn't feel in-depth, so Zhang Wen quickly changed the topic.

"Let's hurry up and order. ”

The French waitress understood Chinese, and Zhang Wen ordered a few dishes and ordered two bottles of high-end red wine by the way.

Zhang Wen looked at Luo Tianhan and asked, "Luo Tianhan, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever. Luo Tianhan shook his head.

"What about Mr. Ye, what do you need?" asked Zhang Wen.

While speaking, Zhang Wen was already looking forward to it, he felt that Ye Shusheng probably hadn't eaten an orthodox French meal, maybe Ye Shusheng didn't know how to order food at all.

Ye Shusheng glanced at the French waiter and said in fluent French: "Beautiful young lady, please help me with a French baked snail, flavored fish soup, and two-color fried foie gras." ”

"You, you speak French, sir, you speak French fluently, with a Parisian accent. The little French girl looked at Ye Shusheng with bright eyes, and she was a little excited.

Because very few Chinese people who come here can speak French, especially Ye Shusheng, who is so fluent in French.

Luo Tianhan's face was also shocked, and he looked at Ye Shusheng in disbelief, this man can speak French, and he is so skilled and fluent? Ye Shusheng smiled slightly, and continued to say in French: "Hehe, this young lady, listening to your accent, you should be born in Strasbourg, right?"

Ye Shusheng's tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was talking about common words and chatting with the little French girl.

"Huh?"

Zhang Wen was completely stunned, and looked at Ye Shusheng and the French waitress stupidly, as if listening to birds.

What's going on? This little white face actually speaks French?

He suspected that Ye Shusheng was talking nonsense, but looking at the excited appearance of the French waitress, Ye Shusheng didn't seem to be talking nonsense, as if he was still speaking fluently.

Luo Tianhan's face was slightly moved, she never imagined that this guy who looked like he was vomiting on weekdays would really have some real talent.

"Ahh That's right, my hometown is indeed in Strasbourg. ”

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

"Been there once before and it was a beautiful place. Ye Shusheng smiled.

Ye Shusheng's fluent French, coupled with a polite gentlemanly attitude, the little French girls were almost fascinated by him.

The little girl stepped forward and whispered in Ye Shusheng's ear: "Sir, you are really the most polite and literate Chinese I have ever met." Hee-hee, can you tell me your mobile phone number?"

Ye Shusheng smiled and declined, "It's my fiancée sitting next to me, I'm really embarrassed." ”

Listening to Ye Shusheng speak such fluent and authentic French, Luo Tianhan's beautiful eyes flashed, revealing a trace of surprise.

At this moment, her impression of Ye Shusheng changed slightly. Thinking of grandpa doing everything possible to get himself engaged to this man, is there really some reason?

The French waitress was very happy to hear that Ye Shusheng could speak such authentic French, and the smile on her face was more friendly, she was afraid that the French meal would dissatisfy international friends like Ye Shusheng, and she spoke very patiently for Ye Shusheng.

Zhang Wen was quite shocked in his heart, damn, it's really evil, this kid still knows French?

But Zhang Wen remained silent on the surface, but looked at Ye Shusheng and the French girl with a smile, as if he could also understand French.

At the same time, Zhang Wen was quickly estimating Ye Shusheng's identity in his heart.

Ye Shusheng looked too young to look like a returnee, and he suspected that Ye Shusheng might be a translator who knew French.

In order to verify his conjecture, Zhang Wenxiao asked: "Mr. Ye speaks French well, are you working in a French company?"

Ye Shusheng glanced at Luo Tianhan, smiled slightly and said, "No." ”

He didn't want to shake out his work in front of Luo Tianhan now.

Hearing this, the expression on Zhang Wen's face looked very exciting, he turned his head to look at Luo Tianhan, and said with a smile: "Tianhan, you are so beautiful and so good, I think many people should have pursued you." Choosing an unemployed homeless person as your boyfriend is a bit too low-grade, isn't it?"

Although Luo Tianhan didn't like Ye Shusheng either, Zhang Wen's obviously vicious words also made her feel a little unhappy.