The all-around master of the beautiful president

Chapter 69 This is China, please speak Chinese!

The atmosphere froze at this moment, and Zheng Guorong squinted his eyes. Although he still had a smile on his face, his gaze had already become gloomy and cold.

He has seen people without eyesight, but he has never seen such people without eyesight.

Not only Zheng Guorong, but even the Xu couple looked at Qin Yu with strange eyes.

Qin Yu said a little aggrieved, "Aren't you all hungry?"

"You—" Zheng Guorong's expression began to twist.

"What are you?" Qin Yu's expression became no longer peaceful, "Don't think that I can't understand what you just said, what do you mean after we break up?"

As he said that, Qin Yu took Xu Xin's hand and held it on the table, "Xin'er and I don't know how much we love each other, we will never break up in this life."

"How can someone like you be my daughter's boyfriend?" Xu Changjun recruited the security guard again, "You'd better get up and leave now, our family's dinner table can't be served by any cat or dog!"

"Okay..." Qin Yu sighed helplessly, and stood up directly from the dinner table.

"I'll go with you!" Xu Xin also stood up.

Seeing this situation, Qin Yu nodded in satisfaction.

The situation of the matter could not be more obvious. To put it bluntly, this dinner party is the last ultimatum to Xu Xin. If Xu Xin gives up resistance, then there is no need for him to continue to help.

After all, there is no overnight feud in the family. No matter how much the family quarrels, they will soon reconcile. He, an outsider, is different.

Now that Xu Xin got up, it meant that the little girl's determination was worth staying and continuing to play the role of boyfriend.

"You...you unfilial daughter..." Xu Changjun was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Zheng Guorong suppressed his anger again, and changed back to the appearance of Mr. Pianpian, "Uncle, calm down, our two families are still short of an outsider's meal, it's a charity, and it's okay to let him stay, not to mention this Mr. Qin seemed to say that he was hungry just now."

As he said that, he clapped his hands, and said to the waiter not far away in pure English: "Come to order this gentleman, remember to entertain him in a first-class way, don't be negligent."

After speaking, he blinked his eyes specially.

The waitresses in this kind of high-end restaurant can be said to have represented the top of Zhongzhou's service industry, so how could they not understand Zheng Guorong's little thought.

The waitress with brown hair immediately walked to Qin Yu's side and asked in a standard British accent, "Sir, what do you need?"

Xu Xin immediately understood Zheng Guorong's intentions. This was clearly an opportunity to embarrass Qin Yu, tease him like an idiot, and intentionally humiliate him for entering such a high-end restaurant without knowing his humble status.

Thinking of this, she quickly said in English: "Waiter, please speak Chinese, and take a menu by the way—"

“La carte de ton restaurant n’ont pas besoin de le menu?”

At this moment, a strange note popped out of Qin Yu's mouth, and no one present could understand it.

Zheng Guorong couldn't help laughing while holding his stomach, "Which country's English are you talking about? You're almost laughing to death."

Xu Changjun couldn't help but snorted coldly: "You can't even speak English, but what kind of birdsong can you speak! Xiaoxin, is this the boyfriend you fancy?"

Xu Xin's expression was also extremely embarrassing, especially when she saw Qin Yu's calm expression, she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

If you say you don’t know English, then you don’t know English, why are you just talking nonsense, everything will be messed up now!

The waitress also suppressed the smile in her heart, and continued to speak in English with a puzzled face: "Sir, what do you say?"

"Don't understand?" Qin Yu sneered, "Then I'll say it again, this time you should listen carefully!"

"Donne - moi le menu, il ya, ici, c'est la Chine, pouvez - vous parler chinois!"

Qin Yu spoke again, still in the incomprehensible bird language.

This time Zheng Guorong laughed even harder, and he kept patting the table to vent his joy, "Brother, you are such a genius, you can make up your own language, and what you say is true, I really treat you I am so impressed."

At this moment, a middle-aged foreigner with red wine came over quickly.

After the waitress saw it, she quickly explained: "Boss, this guest—"

But before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man said angrily: "Screw you!"

The waitress stepped aside in horror, not daring to speak any more.

The middle-aged man said to Qin Yu respectfully in Chinese: "Sorry sir, I'll bring you the menu right away and please don't be angry. In order to express my apology, I will treat this bottle of Petrus wine as a gift from me." Sorry."

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Zheng Guorong couldn't understand why after Qin Yu said a lot of birdsong, the boss here apologized in person, and even gave Qin Yu this bottle of noble red wine worth twice as much as Lafite as an apology.

"Boss, did you make a mistake?"

The boss waved his hand, "No, this gentleman should be treated like this. The French he speaks is even purer than that of a Frenchman like me."

"In a French restaurant, the waiter can't understand French. This is an insult to the distinguished guests!" The boss put his hands on his chest and bowed to Qin Yu again, "Mr. , I’m sorry again for the waiter’s behavior of not speaking Chinese in China, and I hope you will understand.”

The box fell silent instantly, and a needle could be heard.

Be it Xu Changjun or Zheng Guorong, even Xu Xin was in a state of astonishment, staring blankly at Qin Yu with her beautiful eyes.

The boss received the long-awaited fine wine today. It just so happened that today a high-ranking customer offered such a generous behavior as a private room, so he planned to come and have a look. But he didn't expect that when he arrived nearby, he heard the most standard French in the Paris area. As a native of France, he must be standard, and not everyone can imitate that natural aristocratic tone.

Especially when I heard the other party say, "This is the country of Hua, you should speak Chinese", my heart tightened even more.

Soon, the menu was brought over, Qin Yu ordered the dishes proficiently, and he could even explain the origin of some dishes clearly and logically, and the free switching between French and Chinese left everyone stunned.

In this regard, the boss is even more convinced that the other party has a huge background, because without a certain amount of food, it is impossible to know so much.

Xu Xin was even more surprised. One must know that she is proficient in a foreign language, and it is a special language such as French.

This kind of proficiency in oral English is not something that a person who has been in China for a long time can do.

In addition, when Qin Yu entered this restaurant, he was calm and calm. It was not like the first time he came to such a high-end restaurant, but more like seeing instant noodles that he was so familiar with.

Suddenly, Xu Xin felt that her fake boyfriend was too mysterious...

(End of this chapter)