The Haifangzhu suddenly became embarrassed.

He didn't know that word at all.

"Oh, Uncle Hai doesn't know him. I think Uncle Hai has a high French level."

Xiao Chen sighed and said, "I have been learning French recently and I have just started. I originally wanted to ask Uncle Hai for advice, alas."

"Food gras! That's what foie gras sauce means!"

As he spoke, Haifangzhu also spoke French in foie gras sauce in a pretty good way. Although it was not very standard, it was at least said it.

It seems that it has been sharpened in the last battle.

"But Uncle Hai, how do I remember that the word seems to mean 'menu'."

As he spoke, Xiao Chen pronounced the French menu.

In an instant, the Haifang Master blushed and his neck was thick. He realized that he had been fooled by Xiao Chen. This kid definitely knew French, so he did this on purpose. Damn the bad guy, he was simply too cunning.

"Xiao Chen, Uncle Hai said that he just understood some basics. Don't make things difficult for Uncle Hai!"

Shang Qingcheng said sternly.

But I was very happy in my heart.

It’s really a big face to have such an outstanding son.

"Mom, you can't blame me. I thought Uncle Hai was just modest, but I didn't expect that he really didn't understand French. Sorry, sorry.

Uncle Hai, I'm really sorry.

I don't know you just learned a few French words to show off, so I'm really sorry!

After all, the waiters in this restaurant speak French, which is to show the specialness of the restaurant. It is really hard for people who cannot speak French to come here.

Of course, you can bring an interpreter.”

Xiao Chen said hurriedly.

asshole!

The owner of Haifang was so angry that he was almost infuriated.

Xiao Chen was sarcastic and ridiculing him in a roundabout way, and the key was that he couldn't get angry.

"Master Haifang, don't be angry. I don't think there is anything wrong with doing that. Doesn't this just show your feelings for Qingcheng?"

Shang Luoying can speak.

This made the Haifang Lord slightly relieved.

But even so, he was still a little frustrated and wanted to spread the fire.

At this moment, the waiter came over and carried the tableware.

Just as he was about to put it on the table, the owner of Haifang suddenly stretched out his legs.

The waiter rushed out uncontrollably, and the tableware flew all over the floor.

The person also hit Xiao Chen.

"I'm sorry, sorry!"

The waiter was frightened.

The guests here are very ordinary, and if you offend them, you can't afford to be guilty.

But she couldn't speak Mandarin and spoke French. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to speak clearly, so she just bowed repeatedly.

"Beautiful lady, don't be so panicked. Just a little bit of a matter. Just be careful next time!"

Xiao Chen said in skillful French, but the tone was a bit strange, not the kind that people heard on TV.

"You! You actually know my hometown dialect!"

The waiter was surprised.

Xiao Chen not only knows French, but also speaks her hometown dialect.

It's like a Cantonese man heard a foreigner saying local words from Liuli abroad.

You know, her hometown dialect is equivalent to the language in a small county town, and is much smaller than that in Cantonese.

But Xiao Chen would say that, and she was so fluent, she was so excited.

"It's normal. I've been to your place for a while before. It's a wonderful journey. The girls in your town are amazing! They're so enthusiastic!"

Xiao Chen continued with a smile.

"Wow, I get it, you are the man who bought the treasures in our town!"

The girl was even more excited.

She had heard that the man from the East spent a lot of money to buy a sculpture in the town.

The money also made their town richer.

It was precisely because she admired that man that she came to Long Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, I was so lucky.

At this time, Shang Qingguo, Haifangzhu, Shang Luoying and others were all stunned.

What language does Xiao Chen speak?

Why are you so happy to chat with a Gallic waiter?

What are they talking about?

Even Shang Qingcheng was stunned.

She also speaks French, but she will definitely not speak French in such dialects.

So she basically couldn't understand what Xiao Chen said.

My son is really amazing.

It seems that I don’t know enough about my son.

Xiao Chen is definitely not as simple as a son-in-law who has accomplished nothing.

"Mr. Xiao, can you sign me with an autograph? Just sign in to my clothes in Long Guowen."

The waiter said excitedly.

"Can!"

Xiao Chen took the marker and signed his name on a silk scarf taken out by the waiter.

"Thank you so much, sir, I'll urge you to eat now."

When the Gaul girl left, she still had a red seal on Xiao Chen's face.

"It's over, I'll be beaten by my wife when I get home!"

Xiao Chen didn't expect the other party to be so enthusiastic.

"Xiao Chen, your French is so good, why don't you use the law to do something?"

Shang Luoying asked.

"That's right, I'm idle all day long and can't be a good player. What's the use of saying so well in French? Humph, I'm not as capable as Mr. Hai!"

This woman, Shang Qingguo, is so revengeful.

Because Xiao Chen had criticized him before, he would say Xiao Chen a few words whenever he had the chance.

"Haha, Uncle Hai is indeed capable, he is so capable that he wants to pursue a married woman."

Xiao Chen sneered: "Do you think I don't know what you have? Old Mrs. Shang, Shang Qingguo, what do you think?

My mother hasn't divorced yet, so you can ask her to meet this sick Haifang master.

Do you want others to poke my mother's backbone?

Or do you want someone to call you Tonghua City merchants shameless?

When things came to this point, Xiao Chen was too lazy to continue pretending.

A showdown was made.

"Since you said that, I'll just say it. I just like Qingcheng, I just want to pursue her. Shawn Ze doesn't have that qualification!"

The Haifangzhu simply told the truth.

"Mr. Hai, please respect yourself! The reason why I came to have dinner with you today is that I only say that I thank you for helping me, but there is no personal relationship in it."

Shang Qingcheng frowned.

Her feelings for Shawn Ze were not allowed to be defiled.

"If so, how about you give up that contract?"

The Haifang Lord sneered.
To be continued...