Chapter 14: English Corner
The treatment of the game bank staff is good, and Meng Qianxue has only been doing it for a year and has already bought a car in installments.
Chen Yang sat behind the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and held the handle above his head.
Meng Qianxue put on coffee-colored sunglasses and glanced at the car's inner mirror: "Why don't you sit in the co-pilot?" β
Chen Yang looked at the gentle traffic outside: "The seat behind the driver's seat is the safest seat in the car. β
Meng Qianxue's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she squinted in the rearview mirror with her eyes: "You don't need to wear a seat belt and hold a handle." β
Chen Yang thought about it for two or three times, and said very seriously: "Get used to it, this can make me relaxed." β
Meng Qianxue turned her head to look at Chen Yang, wiped her pale pink lips and pursed: "You are very relaxed?" Obviously, the back of the hand is bruised. β
Chen Yang covered up his embarrassment with a smile, and he was still thinking about the wild boar boss meat in Lao Xu's shop.
Meng Qianxue stopped at a western restaurant she frequented, and the name was because of the sp
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Chen Yang blurted out: "Spring." β
Meng Qianxue rolled her eyes and began to regret inviting Chen Yang to this meal: "The English teacher only taught you this one definition? β
Chen Yang looked at the well-dressed doorman at the door, and bowed slightly to Meng Qianxue: "Can't you enter without a suit?" β
The quality of life of the two was high, and Meng Qianxue walked in front helplessly: "You can enter." β
Chen Yang really hasn't been to many restaurants outside Lao Xu's house, mainly because he doesn't have to pay, and Lao Xu's craftsmanship is also good.
To be honest, Chen Yang was a little nervous, and he was thinking about something familiar from the moment he entered the door, how to make people see that it was not the first time he came.
"What do you two want to eat?"
A young woman wearing a blue vest and a white shirt, holding an iPad in her hand, looked at Chen Yang politely.
Chen Yang opened the menu that was not a few pages and thought for a while: "A steak, medium-rare." β
The waiter clicked twice on the screen: "Is it fried on both sides?" β
Chen Yang didn't expect that in addition to being a little cooked, there were also a few sides to fry, so he nodded immediately: "Hmm." β
"Where's the poached eggs? Also double fried? β
Chen Yang nodded mysteriously again: "Hmm." β
The waiter with the iPad approached Chen Yang for a few minutes and introduced other dishes to Chen Yang: "Sir, it's the first time you've come, right?" Foie gras is our specialty. β
Chen Yang was a little embarrassed, but he was still seen, and the waiter instantly took the initiative, and ordered two more special dishes in a daze.
Meng Qianxue also began to order: "My steak is not too tender, I want to eat Australian beef today, no sauce." β
"Dress up with fresh vegetables today and a little mustard oil."
Meng Qianxue paused for a moment and looked at Chen Yang: "Do you want to drink?" β
Chen Yang shook his head, he had never smoked or drunk.
After Meng Qianxue finished ordering, she handed the menu to the waiter: "Mix two cups of coffee, add milk, don't be too sweet." β
Chen Yang looked at the skilled Meng Qianxue, and regretted it a little, it should have been ordered behind her, and then he only needed to say four words, and I was the same.
While waiting for the dishes to be served, Meng Qianxue chatted with Chen Yang: "Mr. Chen and Mr. Lu seem to have a big age gap, are you friends?" β
Chen Yang pinched the free snacks on the table, put them in his mouth and crunched: "Ang." β
Meng Qianxue really wanted to know more about Lu Ren, who is a big customer of Binhai City Bank: "Can you tell me the story between you and Mr. Lu?" β
"We've played games together."
Meng Qianxue didn't know how to pick it up, she hated such a question-and-answer chat, it was like an interrogation.
"Mr. Chen is also very powerful?"
The small snack in front of Chen Yang was almost pinched, and the residue of potato chips hung on his mouth: "Oh." β
Meng Qianxue smiled very officially, it was all skills and no feelings, she didn't believe that she couldn't talk about it today.
"Mr. Chen is such an interesting person!"
Chen Yang's eyes looked behind Meng Qianxue, where a handsome young blonde man was enjoying playing the violin.
The melodious sound of the violin is gentle in the room, like a free bird.
Meng Qianxue also followed Chen Yang's gaze and explained to Chen Yang: "If Mr. Chen wants to listen to any tune, I can ask him to play a song." β
Without waiting for Chen Yang to reply, Meng Qianxue had already spoken: "excuse me."
The violinist gracefully came to the table and asked what they wanted to hear.
Meng Qianxue winked at Chen Yang politely: "Mr. Chen, what you want to hear can be said directly." β
Huh?
Chen Yang's student life was basically playing various games, and his English was not very good, so he thought about the vocabulary he knew and thought about what song he could compose.
βold boy.β
In order to make his English sound less Chinese, he specially used several tones, first three tones, and then slowly and softly.
The musician politely replied, "I'm so."
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Chen Yang could understand most of the meanings, and it didn't matter if he wanted to reply to the sentence, but he couldn't remember the unrelated words for a while, so he could only reply stubbornly: "What a."
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"John."
Chen Yang still didn't remember how to talk in English about being sorry, so he asked again: "How old a."
e you?β
Although there was deep confusion in John's blue eyes, he replied to Chen Yang's personal information with his meaning.
Meng Qianxue looked at Chen Yang for a while, and looked at John for a while, feeling that Chen Yang was not listening to the violin, but practicing speaking.
I'm sorry I didn't remember how to say it, but the meal was served, and John said sorry again, so as not to disturb Chen Yang's meal.
Chen Yang stretched out his hand with a firm gaze: "I am fi."
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k you.bye.β
"Huh?" John stood still again, his gaze like a husky who had been stepped on by his tail while sleeping, and suddenly woke up.
But when he saw Chen Yang smiling, he could only lightly nod his chin: "bye."
Chen Yang let out a sigh of relief, he was not so nervous when he was singled out by the wild boar boss at the first level.
It's true that there are only two sentences left in his head, one is that Binhai welcomes you, and the other is that he is happy to see you.