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"Liao Junwu, I didn't expect you to speak French.”Yao Hanshuang smiled faintly.

"It's just so-so. Actually, it's just a rough understanding. It's not considered powerful.”Liao Junwu was a little proud of himself. He had deliberately shown off his French just now, hoping that Yao Hanshuang would praise him.

"You're being modest. I feel that your French is very good.”Yao Hanshuang complimented.

As the president of Yamei Group, she often participated in some activities abroad. Yao Hanshuang also knew some French.

Liao Junwu's words were not very good, but he was still his old classmate. He still had to give him some face.

"Not bad? Why do I feel that it's just so-so? The sentences aren't smooth, and the level is really bad.”After his spirit body had collected all the information here, Ye Feifan suddenly said.

Hearing Ye Feifan's words, Liao Junwu was unhappy. He showed a trace of disdain and said,"From Mr. Ye's tone, it seems that you have quite an accomplishment in French?”

Ye Feifan nodded.”

Liao Junwu was a little unconvinced. He felt that Ye Feifan was just pretending.

Liao Junwu wanted to take the opportunity to mock Ye Feifan, but he didn't know much French himself, so he didn't feel like he should delve into this topic. Liao Junwu quickly changed the topic."Let's order quickly."

The French waitress could understand Chinese. Liao Junwu ordered a few dishes and two bottles of high-end red wine.

Liao Junwu looked at Yao Hanshuang and asked,""Han Shuang, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever." Yao Hanshuang shook her head.

"Where's Mr. Ye? What do you need?" Liao Junwu asked meaningfully.

As he spoke, Liao Junwu was already looking forward to it. He felt that Ye Feifan had probably never eaten a proper French meal before. Perhaps Ye Feifan didn't even know how to order.

Ye Feifan chuckled and glanced at the French waitress. He said in fluent French,""Beautiful lady, please give me a bowl of Marseille fish soup, foie gras steak, and multi-flavored fish soup.”

"You…you can speak French, sir. Your French is very fluent. It's a Paris accent.”The French girl looked at Ye Feifan with bright eyes and was a little excited.

It was because very few people here knew French, especially Ye Feifan, who was so fluent in French.

Yao Hanshuang's pretty face was also stunned. This man knew French? And he's so skilled and fluent?

Ye Feifan smiled and continued in French,""Hehe, Miss, from your accent, you should be from Saint-étienne, right?”

Ye Feifan's tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was chatting with the French girl.

"Eh?"

Liao Junwu was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Ye Feifan and the French waitress in confusion as if he was listening to a bird's language.

What was going on? This pretty boy could actually speak French?

He suspected that Ye Feifan was just spouting nonsense. However, judging from the agitated expression of the French waitress, Ye Feifan did not seem to be spouting nonsense. He seemed to be speaking fluently.

Yao Hanshuang's pretty face was slightly moved. She never expected that this guy who usually looked sloppy and undisciplined actually had some real talent.

"Ah! You're amazing, you can actually tell. That's right, my hometown is indeed in Saint-étienne.”

The French girl blushed and looked very excited. She said in a friendly manner,"Sir, have you ever been to Saint Edith?”

"I've been there once before. It's a very beautiful place.”Ye Feifan smiled. In fact, he had never been there.

Ye Feifan was fluent in French and had a polite gentlemanly attitude. The French girl was almost mesmerized by him.

The little girl leaned forward and whispered in Ye Feifan's ear,""Sir, you are the most polite Chinese person I have ever met. Hehe, can you tell me your phone number?”

Ye Feifan declined with a smile. He had no intention of hitting on foreign girls now.

Hearing Ye Feifan speak so fluently in French, Yao Hanshuang's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.

At this moment, her impression of Ye Feifan changed slightly. Thinking of how her father had tried so hard to get her engaged to this man, could there really be some reason?

When the French waitress heard that Ye Feifan could speak such authentic French, she was very happy. The smile on her face became more amiable. She was afraid that the French cuisine would not satisfy an international friend like Ye Feifan, so she patiently recommended it to Ye Feifan.

Liao Junwu was quite shocked. F * ck, this is really strange. This kid actually knows French?

However, Liao Junwu remained calm on the surface. Instead, he looked at Ye Feifan and the French girl with a smile, as if he understood French.

At the same time, Liao Junwu was trying to figure out Ye Feifan's identity.

Ye Feifan looked too young and did not look like someone who had returned from abroad. He suspected that Ye Feifan might be a translator who understood French.

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