The beautiful president depends on me

Ning Fan swaggered and sat down, sitting on the same side as Chu Zhaoxia.If people who don't know see it, they must think that he and Chu Zhaoxia are lovers.And Lin Feiyang was the couple's treat.

Lin Feiyang smiled nonchalantly, with haze flashing across his eyes, then he smiled generously, snapped his fingers and called the waiter, asking him to give Ning Fan a recipe and let him order.

But I sneered in my heart, and I will see how you make a fool of yourself in a while.

He didn't care about opponents who were not at the same level, but Ning Fan didn't know how to play at all, so he had no choice but to show something.

After a while, the waiter brought the menu and put it in front of Ning Fan.

"Since this gentleman is your friend, Mr. Chu, of course he is also mine. Just order whatever you want."

Lin Feiyang showed a playful smile, looking at Ning Fan with a confused face, he was very proud.

The recipes are all written in French. With Ning Fan's status as a driver, he probably won't have the chance to come to this kind of place in his life.

Ning Fan was really confused. After looking at the menu for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Waiter, bring a bottle of Erguotou, and also a pot of stewed prawns in oil."

As soon as this remark came out, the waiter couldn't help but burst out laughing, and Lin Feiyang couldn't help but look at Ning Fan proudly. This idiot turned out to be at this rank, wouldn't it be self-defeating to fight against him?

Only Chu Zhaoxia remained silent, her face was calm, but there was a trace of anger in her eyes.

"Sorry, we don't have these things here."

The waiter managed to suppress a smile, and said to Ning Fan, but there was a trace of disdain in his expression.

He could tell that this guy was here for dinner, and he was obviously not welcomed by the owner.So the attitude is not very good.

Ning Fan put away the ear picks, knocked on the table, and said, "If you don't have these things, then why are you opening a restaurant?"

The waiter sneered, "This is a Western restaurant, not the oil-stained Chinese restaurants. If you don't understand the text on it, I can translate it for you."　
Lin Feiyang watched with cold eyes, a sneer looming at the corner of his mouth.If Chu Zhaoxia wasn't here, he would have taunted her a long time ago.

"Translate? I still need you to translate?" Ning Fan laughed, "Isn't this French roasted lamb chops with rosemary, this is French creamy mushroom soup, this is orange French foie gras...what's the matter?" , do you want me to tell you the order of thirteen dishes in French cuisine?"

He pointed to the French name on the recipe and read it fluently, and said the translated name. He spoke French very authentically, and the translated name was verbatim.

The waiter was stunned, his face full of embarrassment, he thought this guy was just following the autumn wind to eat, but he didn't expect to be so awesome, not to mention anything else, just relying on his authentic French, it's not something ordinary people can do .

Thinking of this, he couldn't help becoming afraid. This person must have a good background. If he pursued it, he might lose his job.

Lin Feiyang, who had been waiting for a good show, opened his mouth wide as if he had swallowed a fly, and was stunned by Ning Fan's actions for a while.This slap really hurts.

"It seems that this kid is still a formidable enemy. When he goes back, people must find out his details. Oppose me, I hope you have enough weight."

He secretly glanced at Chu Zhaoxia who was opposite, but saw that the other person's face was gentle, although he didn't reveal anything, but his attitude was self-evident, the hatred in his heart became heavier, and his hostility towards Ning Fan became more and more intense.

Only Chu Zhaoxia was in a good mood, after all she brought Ning Fan, if she lost face, it would be equivalent to slapping her in the face.

Up until now, she had been amazed.Ning Fan's performance took her by surprise.Is this still the Taoist priest with fluttering sleeves who looks like a human trafficker?When you go back, you must "torture" carefully!
Ning Fan, who was the focus, was not particularly excited. He hadn't shown French for many years, and he didn't expect to fail.

When he was seven or eight years old, the old man was still relatively young and fierce. Once, a white woman was abducted from Europe. She gave birth to a beautiful woman who was said to be the daughter of a farm, and then returned for some reason.

It was from this woman that he learned French.At that time, I just thought it was fun, but I didn't expect that after so many years, today it can be used to teach a few guys who worship foreigners.

Of course, he doesn't think there is anything to be proud of being fluent in French. In his opinion, although French is the most beautiful language in the world, it is actually mediocre. Compared with the profound and profound Chinese, it is simply scum.

He knocked on the table, and seriously taught the waiter: "Why don't you just be a white-skinned pig? Foreign things are so good? I think they are all a bunch of fish. Go out and buy me a bottle of Erguotou, a pot of lobster, Otherwise, don’t blame me for suing you.”

As he spoke, he took out a few balls of RMB, counted several times, and then handed 70 yuan to the waiter.

The waiter wanted to cry, but took the money in a daze, hesitated for a while before turning and leaving.

Ning Fan turned his head and stared at Lin Feiyang with piercing eyes, his face full of ridicule.Although it was clear that he was teaching the waiter a lesson, the truth was directed at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang's face was livid, and he forced a smile, but Ning Fan stared at him like he was on pins and needles.

Soon, the French dishes ordered by Chu Zhaoxia and Lin Feiyang were served, and then the waiter brought the Erguotou and braised prawns that Ning Fan wanted with puzzled eyes.

An originally romantic lunch ended in Lin Feiyang's restlessness.

Chu Zhaoxia was also silent. She had business matters to discuss with Lin Feiyang, but Ning Fan kept talking beside her, so the atmosphere couldn't be created.

The table was a mess, shrimp shells and gloves were thrown everywhere.

What made her even more speechless was that after eating a bowl of shrimp, Ning Fan took out a toothpick from nowhere and picked his teeth on his own.

"Thank you, Mr. Chu, for your appreciation. I enjoyed the meal very much. As for the matter of cooperation, why don't I invite you to discuss with my father when he has time?"

Lin Feiyang was silent for a while, then stood up and said.

Chu Zhaoxia had no choice but to stand up and said with a smile, "Well, I look forward to having dinner with Uncle Lin."

When Lin Feiyang's back disappeared at the door, Chu Zhaoxia's face turned frosty, and she glared at Ning Fan. Looking at Lin Feiyang's appearance just now, this cooperation is probably going to fail.And the culprit is this rascal.

She bit her lip, wanting to scold Ning Fan angrily, but she saw Ning Fan looking at her with a playful smile, unaware that a large order involving several billion had just slipped away.

Although she has always been calm and confident, based on the news she has received through various channels, Shengshi Group may usher in a violent storm.And in the stillness before the storm, she had to speed up her pace and seek cooperation to ensure that the Shengshi Group would not move.

Lin Feiyang and his son are the ones she looks forward to the most. Relying on her previous personal relationship, she was very sure of getting the investment, but now, she has no confidence at all.

"Zhaoxia, don't be angry, I did this unkindly. Why don't you slap me a few times to vent your anger?"

Ning Fan smiled and leaned over his face, as cheap as he could be, Chu Zhaoxia snorted coldly, picked up her handbag, turned around, stood up and left.

"Hey, don't go, you haven't played yet."

Ning Fan chased after him while shouting, causing everyone in the restaurant to stare at him.