"Do you know French?" Jing Yueshuang was a little skeptical.

"Learned a little. Yang Dingtian was modest this time: "But dialogue is not a problem." ”

Jing Yueshuang looked at him with wonderful eyes, half-convinced, she just felt that Yang Dingtian was exaggerated and didn't like it, but Yang Dingtian actually knew French, which made her eyes light up again, but she still didn't believe it.

She rolled her eyes slightly, and said, "Then you help them, they look weird and anxious." ”

"Okay. Yang Dingtian immediately stood up, walked over, and said to the bearded man: "Sir, don't worry, don't you just order a dish, I can help you." ”

The bearded man was so anxious that his beard was up, and he suddenly heard Yang Dingtian speaking French, which was called a surprise, and he grabbed Yang Dingtian's hand, and Yang Dingtian hurriedly comforted him.

Comforted the bearded man, then turned to the waiter, told him the dish the bearded man ordered, and the two sides communicated smoothly, and then it was finally quiet.

Jing Yueshuang watched from the side, seeing that Yang Dingtian was chattering for a while, and Wuli Wola for a while, speaking two completely different languages, but the bearded waiter twins listened easily and happily, indicating that they could indeed understand Yang Dingtian's words.

In other words, Yang Dingtian does understand both Italian and French.

"He really knows French. Jing Yueshuang's eyes lit up again.

Helping the bearded man order the food, Yang Dingtian came back and smiled at Jing Yueshuang: "It's really sweaty, I think they should have a picture for each dish, so that others can understand it when they see the picture." ”

"That recipe has to be a few pounds thick. Jing Yueshuang smiled: "And when the seasonal dishes come up, you have to re-make the picture." ”

"yes. Yang Dingtian slapped his forehead: "Sister Jing, you are thoughtful, I didn't think about it so much." ”

"But you know French, I don't know it, and you taught yourself French?"

"yes. Yang Dingtian nodded.

Jing Yueshuang was curious: "But your spoken language is very slippery, how did you do it by yourself?"

There is a saying that when you tell a lie, it often takes ten lies to make it round, and a woman like Jing Yueshuang is extremely difficult to deceive, so Yang Dingtian has no choice but to continue to make up:

"Sister Jing, you are also a state-owned enterprise, it doesn't matter if you tell you, our Red Star Factory, which was originally a third-tier military factory, went to some old experts in the early years, some old experts are very powerful, can speak several or even a dozen languages, I followed their butts every day when I was a child, so I learned a little bit from the east and a little from the west, and I learned it in a daze. ”

There are loopholes in what he said, but Jing Yueshuang has no doubts, and she has more understanding of the third line than Yang Dingtian.

At that time, the third line could be said to be the power of the whole country, and countless talents, geniuses, and ghosts were incognito, hiding in deep mountains and ancient caves, preparing for the final retreat of a country and a nation.

It is not unusual for such people to know several foreign languages.

However, Yang Dingtian was able to learn several foreign languages behind the butts of some old experts, which still made her admire, and raised her glass and said: "You are really amazing, come, toast you." ”

"With a compliment from a beauty like Sister Jing, I'm already drunk if I don't drink it. ”

Jing Yueshuang smiled, her wonderful eyes flashed, and her eyes looked at the top of the sky, and it was one level higher.

The two chatted while eating, Yang Dingtian's mouth was very oily, and Jing Yueshuang admired him and did not hesitate to smile for him, so from time to time, he could make Jing Yueshuang laugh.

After eating, Jing Yueshuang checked out, and Yang Dingtian touched his face on the side, looking east and west.

Jing Yueshuang was curious and said, "What are you looking at?"

"When a woman pays the bill for dinner, it is generally a little white face who eats soft rice, so. Yang Dingtian said and smiled: "I want to find out where there is a mirror, take a look at my face, whether it suddenly turned white." ”

Jing Yueshuang chuckled: "Don't play treasure, look around, others will see you laugh." ”

"That's not a joke. Yang Dingtian shook his head: "They are jealous that I am standing next to a beauty like Sister Jing, well, there is murderous energy." ”

He pretended to be serious, Jing Yueshuang burst out laughing, and couldn't help but lightly beat him on the shoulder: "I hate it, I just ate, and my stomach hurts from laughing." ”

Give her such a light beat, Yang Dingtian seems to have lighter bones.

Out of the restaurant, take a taxi back to the hotel, there was a traffic jam halfway, and then there was a commotion in front.

"What's going on?" Yang Dingtian looked out.

The driver was an enthusiastic middle-aged Italian uncle, who ran out of the car to see, and came back not long after, saying: "The car in front of him was the city councilor Ferozov, who suddenly fainted, but the front and back were blocked, and the ambulance couldn't be called, so it's troublesome." ”

"Ferozov?" Jing Yueshuang heard the name and asked Yang Dingtian, because the driver was talking about Italy, and she understood the name Ferozov, but the others did not.

"Yes, said a fainted man named Ferozov, or some city councilor. ”

Yang Dingtian transferred the driver's words to Jing Yueshuang.

"Ahh "Ferozov is one of our important customers, and he sells up to one billion euros of our products every year, and I plan to visit him tomorrow." ”

"Really?" Yang Dingtian didn't want to be nosy, but this listen, it's not an idle matter, a billion euros, cash is piled up, and there can be a building.

"Then let's go and see. ”

He said as he pushed the car door open.

Jing Yueshuang hesitated, she was not a doctor, what to see, but Yang Dingtian had already gotten out of the car, and she had to follow.

Ferozov's car was not far in front, it was an elongated RV, but it was tightly blocked, and then the door opened, surrounded by many people, not to mention that only Chinese love to watch the excitement, foreigners are the same, and enthusiastic Italians are even more so.

As he approached, he heard a female voice crying, "Is he dead? Is he dead? God, who can save him---。 ”

Yang Dingtian quickened his steps and pushed the crowd to both sides: "Boiling water, boiling water." ”

At this time, she was still spoofing, Jing Yueshuang wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh, so she couldn't help but secretly scream: "This person." ”

However, Yang Dingtian's trick is very effective, or rather, he has a lot of strength, Westerners are fat, but Yang Dingtian is a thin man, not tall, but he turned his hands over, and those Western fat people were like rice waves to separate on both sides.

When I got to the front of the car, Yang Dingtian looked inside, my eyes couldn't help but light up, and I cheered first: "Wow, sexy." ”

What he saw was a red-haired woman, about thirty years old, with a long and beautiful figure, long legs comparable to Yu Dongyu, she was wearing an evening dress, and a deep groove was exposed on her chest, like the peaks and valleys of the Himalayas.

White Narcissus Yue Qianqian's figure is not bad, but if compared with this Western woman, it is not a grade at all - this is too exaggerated.