Gu Qingzhi is more beautiful than her, but she doesn't have her femininity at all.

"This woman will dress up. Yang Dingtian secretly praised.

The reception was in a building, a large hall, and Yang Dingtian followed in, with a large group of men and women, but most of them were foreigners.

Of course, there are also Chinese, many of them are young handsome guys, and when they saw Gu Qingzhi and two, a few handsome guys greeted them.

On the way here, Yang Hongsleeve has been cold, but at this time he was enthusiastic, and actually took the initiative to introduce Yang Dingtian, this is the son of so-and-so, this is the executive of a certain company, this is a certain big and young, in short, it is not small, and basically has a background of studying abroad.

"Nima, I'm not asking my brother to pay today, I'm trying to slap my brother's face. ”

Yang Dingtian immediately understood what Yang Hongsleeve meant by asking Gu Qingzhi to bring him to the drinking party.

The people introduced are all sons and brothers, with backgrounds, financial strength, experience and knowledge, and they are all top figures among the young people in this city.

And what kind of person is Yang Dingtian, a flower seller, squeezed among these people, isn't it a shame?

"This woman is really insidious, a soft knife kills people, one by one. ”

Understanding Yang Hongsleeve's intentions, Yang Dingtian scolded in his heart, but sneered: "But if you want to have stage fright with Brother Ding, it's impossible." ”

At this time, Yang Hongsleeve found a table and sat down, and four or five sons surrounded Gu Qingzhi and Yang Hongsleeve in the middle, talking and competing to show off.

These people have similar family wealth to each other, it's useless to blow these, but it's their own experience, often speaking in foreign languages, German, French, Italian and Swiss, they have appeared on the stage, and they feel dirty when they speak English, and they only use English as a translator.

For example, if you come out of German, as if unintentionally, and then say a word of sooth, and translate it yourself in English.

It's all like that.

Gu Qingzhi knows Japanese and English, and she obviously can't understand the rest, but the boys just want to show off in front of her, so of course they will explain to her immediately.

Yang Dingtian sat on the side and didn't speak, watching them pretending to be forced, those sons and brothers wouldn't pay attention to him, no one knew him.

But of course Yang Hongsleeve will not let him go.

At this time, there was a flower shirt singing a Spanish country tune in Spanish, with a little ambiguity, and Yang Dingtian couldn't help but laugh when he listened to it.

Yang Hongsleeve sat next to him, and kept paying attention to him from time to time with the corner of his eye, then squinted at him and said, "Do you understand what they say?"

Yang Dingtian already understood what she meant, and knew that this woman had bad intentions, so he deliberately laughed and said in a disdainful tone: "The so-called foreign language, in the eyes of ancient China, is the dialect of the barbarian state, what can't be understood." ”

It was mad to say this, and a young man in a red plaid shirt across from him glanced at him with even more disdain, and scolded in German: "Fool." ”

Yang Dingtian immediately slammed back: "Who is the stupid scolding?"

The same is in German.

The red plaid shirt was stunned, only he and a glasses could speak German, and he thought that Yang Dingtian could also speak German, which was a little embarrassing.

However, his son-in-law, who is used to being domineering, of course will not lose, and replied: "Stupid scolding you." ”

"Sure enough, he was a fool and scolded me. ”

Yang Dingtian laughed.

Gu Qingzhi saw that he was smiling happily, and he was back and forth with the red plaid shirt, chattering, she couldn't understand what he said, she became interested, and said coquettishly: "Ah, what are you talking about, it's so funny, I can't understand it." ”

Yang Hongsleeve couldn't understand either, but she knew that the red plaid shirt was studying in Germany, and she spoke German, and Yang Dingtian went back and forth with him, and it was obvious that he was also speaking German, but it surprised her, and she looked at Yang Dingtian curiously.

Yang Dingtian said: "Qingzhi, have you seen the Condor Heroes?"

"I've watched the TV series. Gu Qingzhi stroked her palm: "I like the little dragon girl the most." ”

"I like it too. Yang Dingtian nodded: "But I prefer Yang Guo, Yang Guo competed with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, one of them scolded him, stupid, Yang Guo asked rhetorically, who was stupid to scold, but that person replied, stupidly scolded you." ”

Before he finished speaking, Gu Qingzhi had already giggled: "That person is so stupid." ”

"You mean him. Yang Dingtian pointed to the red plaid shirt and laughed: "That's how he scolded me just now, and then I asked him, who is stupid to scold, and he said stupid to scold you, hahaha, it's really stupid." ”

He slapped the table and laughed wildly, Gu Qingzhi giggled, and the red plaid shirt was so angry that his face was redder than the shirt, but he didn't know how to refute Yang Dingtian.

Yang Hongsleeve didn't smile, she was surprised: "He not only knows German, but also scolds people in German, how is it possible?"

"Laughing like a fool. ”

But it was a thin bamboo pole on the side who had a little friendship with the red plaid shirt, and he couldn't get used to the rampant Yang Dingtian, so he scolded in French.

Yang Dingtian immediately replied in French: "Who is the fool scolding?"

Thin bamboo pole was stunned for a moment, he couldn't imagine that Yang Dingtian could speak French, and there was a precedent for the red plaid shirt here, he couldn't scold back with the same words, and he couldn't think of how to reply for a while, so he was stunned there.

"Hey, you know a lot of foreign languages?"

But it was the one who sang the Spanish tune before, and he said it in Spanish.

"It's nothing. Yang Dingtian smiled and shook his head: "I just said, the so-called foreign language is just a barbarian dialect, what can't be understood." ”

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

A glasses guy next to him who didn't talk much interjected, speaking Portuguese.

Yang Dingtian glanced at him, and the glasses brother thought he didn't understand, and his chin tilted to the sky.

Yang Dingtian knew that these people knew each other, although when facing Gu Qingzhi, they were in a competitive relationship, but when facing him, an outsider, they were cowardly with the enemy.

Yang Dingtian laughed, saw Gu Qingzhi stunned on the side, and said to Gu Qingzhi: "Qingzhi, you don't understand, right, I'll translate it for you, he just spoke in Portuguese, and asked me if I could understand what he said." ”

Gu Qingzhi was a little silly and sweet, the acting was quite good, it was already an obvious thing, and she asked coquettishly: "Then do you understand?"

Yang Dingtian turned to the glasses brother and said in Portuguese: "Qingzhi asked me, I don't understand what you say, you can tell her this answer." ”

Although Portugal also belongs to the Latin language family, it is relatively unpopular in Asia, and Brother Glasses didn't expect Yang Dingtian to be able to understand and speak, and the taste of it is very pure, and he was stunned for a while.

Gu Qingzhi was there and said, "Ah, what are you talking about, is it really Portuguese?"

The beauty was stunned, and Brother Glasses had no choice but to nod: "Yes." ”

But he was not convinced, turned his head and looked at Yang Dingtian again: "Then do you know what I'm talking about now?"

Italian.