Chapter 305

After entering the restaurant, Zheng Zhijie explained the situation to a French waiter in French. The waiter immediately took the six people to a box.

"Xiaoxue, come on, you sit down!"

Zheng Zhijie carefully wiped a chair with a paper towel and said politely to Cheng muxue next to him.

"I said Mr. Zheng, the chairs in this high-end restaurant are cleaned every day. There is no dust. What are you doing?"

Shi Xuan looked at Zheng Zhijie's move and said a word angrily. Then he took Cheng muxue's jade hand and came to the opposite chair. He also wiped the chair with a paper towel and said happily:

"Come on, Xiaoxue, you sit here. The chair he cleaned was dirty, but I cleaned it. "

Cheng muxue rolled her eyes at Shi Xuan's shamelessness.

Although Shi Xuan felt shameless, he felt very sweet when he thought that this guy cared about her. He snorted proudly, and then sat down.

Zheng Zhijie's gallant smile froze, and his anger just extinguished soared again.

He took a deep breath and barely suppressed his anger. Zheng Zhijie barely squeezed out a smile on his face and said to Wu Nana and others standing: "several beauties, I have many positions here. You can sit here."

"Sister, Zhou Tong, Nana, come and sit down. There are many places on my side."

Shi Xuan sat with his legs cocked up and waved to the three standing women.

Shi Yuexuan answered and sat down next to Shi Xuan.

Zhou Tong walked over the second and sat next to Shi Yuexuan.

Wu Nana sighed in her heart, sympathized with Zheng Zhijie more and more, smiled at him apologetically, and sat next to Cheng muxue.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Zhijie's heart twitched violently. He felt his nose sour and his eyes glittering. He couldn't help crying.

In order not to be seen by these people, he quickly turned around. Tears had fallen uncontrollably, and even his nose was running long.

Zheng Zhijie wanted to die depressed. He quickly wiped his tears with his sleeve and took out a piece of paper to wipe his nose. After controlling his mood, he sat on the chair he had wiped as if nothing had happened.

Shixuan's damned bastard not only took his goddess hand, but also kept working against him. It's unbearable.

Zheng Zhijie can't help but want to beat Shi Xuan.

But thinking of so many beautiful women present, he finally held back,

"Eh? President Zheng? Why are your eyes red? Are you feeling unwell? "

Shi Xuan stared into Zheng Zhijie's eyes and asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"It's all right. I'm a little angry today, so my eyes are red."

Zheng Zhijie twitched at the corners of his mouth and said faintly.

"Get angry? I didn't think you were angry just now. Why did you suddenly get angry? "

Shi Xuan's face showed a touch of doubt, asked strangely, looked concerned, and said, "President Zheng, you're angry. Although it's a minor disease, you should seize the time to cure it!"

"I know. Thank you for your concern!"

Zheng Zhijie's hands under the table have been clenched into fists. He really wants to shout on Shi Xuan's flat face, and then shout and roar:

"You still have the face to ask how labor and capital get angry. If you weren't angry with labor and capital, how could labor and capital get angry? It's easy to cure the fire. Just beat you up! "

However, Zheng Zhijie thought about those words in his heart. Naturally, he dared not say it.

In front of so many beautiful women, wouldn't it be shameless to say it?

Even in order to maintain a man's demeanor, Zheng Zhijie can only break his teeth and swallow in his stomach. He is forced to bear Shi Xuan's sarcasm.

He has made up his mind that he must find a chance to teach Shixuan a lesson when he has a chance in the future.

Not only in the future, but also in this meal, I will severely humiliate this bastard.

When Zheng Zhijie was thinking in his mind, he only heard Shi Xuan urge:

"Mr. Zheng, if you invite us to dinner, won't you just show me the table? Hurry up and serve. I didn't see the beauties next to me. They were too hungry to speak. "

As Shi Xuan's voice fell, four women, including Cheng muxue and Wu Nana, turned their eyes.

If you want to eat yourself, just say it and involve us.

Shi Xuan put forward several beauties, and Zheng Zhijie didn't say much. He called a French waitress in.

After receiving the menu from the waiter, Zheng Zhijie handed the menu to Cheng muxue and said, "several beauties, you can order."

Several women repeatedly refused to let him order by himself.

"Zheng Zong, some beauties don't order yourself. I haven't even eaten French food. I can't wait to have a big meal. "

Shi Xuan touched his belly and urged.

Zheng Zhijie sniffed the speech and disdained to stare at him.

Suddenly, his mind flashed, he took care of it, put the menu next to Shi Xuan, and said faintly:

"Since you haven't eaten French food, you can have some. What would you like to eat?"

The names of the dishes on this menu are all French.

Since the boy has never eaten French food, he must not know French.

In front of so many beautiful women, if you don't know the menu and can't order, it will be more embarrassing,

Zheng Zhijie just wants Shi Xuan to make a fool of himself and be embarrassed. Let's cheer up.

"What, i... I order? This... Isn't this appropriate? "

Seeing Zheng Zhijie's flashing eyes, Shi Xuan knew what bad idea the other party had made. He sneered in his heart, but on the surface he showed a nervous and nervous appearance and stammered.

"What's wrong? You're a guest when you come. It's normal to order."

Seeing Shi Xuan's red face, Zheng Zhijie was more and more sure that the former didn't know French. He was very proud in his heart, but he looked magnanimous and calm on the surface.

Speaking of this, Zheng Zhijie stared at Shi Xuan and deliberately stimulated: "don't you know French? If you don't understand, forget it. "

"Shi Xuan, shall I have some?"

Cheng muxue also felt that Shi Xuan didn't know French, so she couldn't help but suggest to help him out.

When she was at school, she was also a Xueba, proficient in four languages, and French was one of them.

"You... You don't have to order, I'll order. I... it's not that I don't know French. I'm just afraid that Zheng can't afford to pay. "

Shi Xuan deliberately pretended to be guilty. He looked at Zheng Zhijie with a faint smile and hesitated.

"Forget it, whatever you want!"

Cheng muxue didn't believe what Shi Xuan said, but seeing that the big bastard didn't appreciate it, he was angry and didn't say more.

At this time, Zheng Zhijie shook his head and said with a smile: "I said to manager Shi, you can rest assured and be bold. You can order as much as you can eat, and you can order what you want to eat. Don't worry, I can't afford the bill."

"Since President Zheng said so, I'm not polite."

That's what Shi Xuan said. A bright smile appeared on his face. He immediately stopped being wordy. He opened the menu carelessly and exclaimed as he looked at it.

After turning a page, he asked the waiter in fluent French, "the price of this French baked snail is 2881?"