Godly Dragon Guard

"Mr. Shen is already my secretary." Su Ruoxue said sternly.

"Secretary?" Zheng Zhigang looked at Shen Lang blankly.

This kid is not a bodyguard, when did he become Su Ruoxue's secretary?

Zheng Zhigang quickly thought of a word: Xiao Bai Lian. Isn't this the little white face raised by Su Ruoxue?

He has always been obsessed with Su Ruoxue, but this beautiful president is too cold to get close.

Now he was given the first step by a small bodyguard, which made Zheng Zhigang very unbalanced.

"To be Miss Su's secretary, Mr. Shen must also be a capable and independent person. Which university did Mr. Shen come from?" Zheng Zhigang asked tentatively.

"I never went to college." Shen Lang was a little tired of Zheng Zhigang.

Never attended college? Zheng Zhigang snorted to himself, and the frustration in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Sure enough, it's a little white face. But being handsome has an ass, without real talent, it's just an embroidered pillow." Zheng Zhigang secretly said, glanced at Shen Lang, his eyes flashed with a bit of resentment.

Liu Xiaoxiao was a bit speechless. Although this guy had said the same before, she didn't believe that Shen Lang had never gone to college when he was killed. By the way, Shen Lang sometimes feels very mysterious.

Just as Zheng Zhigang was about to mock Shen Lang, a pretty waiter with blond hair and blue eyes came up and asked in not fluent Chinese: "How many acquaintances? Do you need to sit together?"

Zheng Zhigang said, "Yes, miss, please arrange a big table for us."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Zhigang said to Su Ruoxue and Liu Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, Miss Su, it's rare to meet here, I will invite you for this meal."

A look of disgust flashed in Su Ruoxue's and Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes, and Su Ruoxue's pretty face forced a smile: "Mr. Zheng, you are too polite."

Although she hated this Zheng Zhigang, she didn't show it well, and it would be no good for Lingya International to have a relationship with Zheng Zhigang.

What's more, this man is Xiaoxiao's cousin.

"It's okay, it's my honor to invite you two beauties to dinner." Zheng Zhigang smiled, and it seemed that it was quite cultivated.

The four of them changed a slightly larger table, and Shen Lang was so hungry that he didn't bother to care about who he would eat with. He just wanted to eat quickly.

"Shen Lang, you order first." Seeing that Shen Lang looked a little impatient, Su Ruoxue had already passed the menu.

With a trace of contempt on Zheng Zhigang's face, he immediately put on a smiling face and said: "Mr. Shen has never even gone to college. He must not understand this purely foreign language menu. My English is okay. Let me order it."

After finishing talking, Zheng Zhigang snatched it before Shen Lang could get the menu.

Shen Lang was very upset.

Zheng Zhigang took a look at the menu, and he was immediately confused.

It's also the first time for him to eat here. He originally thought there would be English on the menu, but he didn't expect it to be all in French, so he was confused.

Zheng Zhigang dissatisfied with the blonde French waitress and said, "Why don't you have an English menu in your western restaurant?"

"Sorry, sir, we are a pure French restaurant here. We maintain our own characteristics. Some French names have changed when translated into Chinese. So the menu does not need to be in English." The waitress said apologetically.

"What's the reason? Call your manager. There is no English in the menu of a western restaurant. Is this cheating consumers?" Zheng Zhigang scolded directly in English.

The waitress blinked, and she was just eighteen or nineteen years old, and she didn't understand English. Naturally, he couldn't understand what bird language Zheng Zhigang was saying.

Shen Lang sneered, sneered, "Aren't you sick?"

"You...you scold me?" Zheng Zhigang glared at Shen Lang, thinking for a moment that there was a problem with his ears.

Shen Lang said nonchalantly: "This is clearly a French western restaurant. You have to make it in English? Are you sick?"

"Hehe, it seems that you can speak French." Zheng Zhigang became angry from embarrassment.

Shen Lang offended him repeatedly in language, which made Zheng Zhigang extremely upset.

"What if I could say it?" Shen Lang said upset.

Zheng Zhigang sneered as if he had heard some joke: "You can speak French? If you can speak French, I can speak bird language."

"Well, don't forget to say your bird language later!" Shen Lang sneered.

"Okay Shen Lang, stop making trouble." Su Ruoxue kicked Shen Lang with a small foot, and said softly and urgently.

"Two gentlemen..." The little French girl was a little embarrassed. She thought it was her own reason that made Shen Lang and Zheng Zhigang angry.

Seeing the waitress's pitiful look, Shen Lang stood up and said in very fluent and authentic French: "This lady, let me order the food, you don't care about him."

But the French waitress was very happy when she heard that Shen Lang was able to speak such authentic French. The smile on her face was more friendly. She was afraid that the French meal would make Shen Lang dissatisfied with international friends, so she was very patient. Shen Lang recommended it.

The corner of Su Ruoxue's mouth slightly tilted upward, revealing a nice arc. Really, now she feels that no matter how good Shen Lang is, she will no longer be surprised. This is a mysterious man, and Su Ruoxue is also proud of her lover.

Didn't this little white face never go to college, and he really speaks French?

Zheng Zhigang suspected that Shen Lang was talking nonsense, but seeing the excitement of the French waitress, Shen Lang didn't seem to be talking nonsense, as if she was still speaking fluently.

After chatting for a while, Shen Lang ordered food in French.

"Mr. Zheng, don't you say that you can speak bird language? Say a few words in bird language to listen to it?" Shen Lang did not forget to mock Zheng Zhigang.

"You..." Zheng Zhigang's face was green and white, completely speechless.

For a while, the atmosphere on the dinner table was a bit rigid.

Zheng Zhigang was not convinced that he was beaten by Shen Lang.

Soon, on the central stage of the restaurant, a white pianist walked over, and many diners turned their attention to the stage.

The white pianist bowed slightly to the crowd and sat down to play piano music. Applause was also heard.

Su Ruoxue tasted red wine and listened to piano music, quite intoxicated.

Zheng Zhigang felt that it was time for him to perform. He immediately asked: "Miss Su, do you like listening to piano music?"

Su Ruoxue nodded slightly: "My favorite music is classical piano."

"It's a coincidence that my favorite is also the piano. This Liszt clock is one of my favorite piano songs." Zheng Zhigang laughed.

"I played well." Su Ruoxue exclaimed, her eyes turned to the white pianist in the center of the stage.

Zheng Zhigang will naturally not let go of the opportunity to perform in front of Su Ruoxue. He said solemnly: "Zhong, this piano piece is known as the most difficult in the world, and it cannot be played without superb piano skills."

"Cousin, are you also good at piano?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

Zheng Zhigang smiled very happily, and said proudly: "Achievements are not counted. I have passed piano tenth grade since I started piano in primary school."

"Level 10 is already amazing." Su Ruoxue forced a smile and complimented.

"Hahaha, so so." Zheng Zhigang smiled triumphantly, then said: "This pianist is really good."

"It's normal, so it's like that." Shen Lang said suddenly.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zhigang was full of disdain, and said with a dry smile: "Listening to Mr. Shen's tone, you seem to be quite accomplished in piano?"