The god-level son-in-law of the female president

"Yeah, why is he so lucky, the goddess still speaks for him, I'm really mad."

Many people's faces were full of jealousy, they wished they could sit beside Zhang Ziyan instead of Ye Huan, and have a close contact with the goddess in their hearts.

But Ye Huan remained calm and didn't care about Zhang Ziyan's tranquility.

For his secretary, he was actually somewhat dissatisfied in his heart. After all, the dispute with Su Zixue last time would not have happened if it hadn't been for Zhang Ziyan's slip of the tongue.

Zhang Ziyan bit her lower lip, not knowing what to say.

She knew in her heart that Ye Huan had feelings for him, so she worked hard these days, hoping to get Ye Huan's forgiveness.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Youzhi's eyes were eager to breathe fire, and his heart was burning with jealousy.

What he wanted most when he returned to China this time was to capture Zhang Ziyan's heart, but he didn't expect that in the face of his overtures, Zhang Ziyan would be indifferent and fall into Ye Huan's embrace instead? !

He couldn't help but make up his mind that he must humiliate Ye Huan later.

Of course, he would definitely not show such dark thoughts on his face.

Zheng Youzhi was rejected by Zhang Ziyan, but he said in a personable manner: "It's okay, I wish you a happy meal this time."

After everyone's discussion, the dishes came up quickly. It was the top-quality Australian Wagyu beef, and the tenderest part of the beef was selected-filet steak.

In this kind of western restaurant, a steak alone costs thousands of yuan, and it still needs to be paired with other drinks, such as Barolo, a top Italian specialty red wine.

This kind of red wine and steak are also difficult to consume for most people.

After all, everyone has just graduated, and the monthly salary of the more powerful ones is tens of thousands of yuan. Young masters like Zheng Youzhi are only a minority after all.

But today Zheng Youzhi treats guests, they will naturally not be polite.

When the steak was served on the dining table, many people cheered, eagerly picked up the knife and fork, cut the steak quickly, and closed their eyes to savor every bite, with expressions of great enjoyment.

Gong Wenle also tried his best to follow the rules of enjoying western food, and ate it up, his face was sweating.

But his face full of pimples, combined with his funny eating, is a bit disgusting.

However, he thought he was eating well, and said intoxicatedly: "This steak, you have to eat it medium rare, so that you can eat the full juice inside, it will be comfortable."

As he said that, he picked up the knife and fork with all his strength, bowed left and right, and swallowed the beef.

Zheng Youzhi smiled contemptuously, and gently used the knife and fork to cut the steak.

He has lived abroad for many years, so he naturally understands the inside ways. Gong Wenle's way of eating is too barbaric, and only a layman would do it.

Thinking of this, he raised his head with great interest, wanting to see how Ye Huan would eat.

This kind of waste probably doesn't even know which hand to hold a knife and fork.

But seeing Ye Huan's meticulous eating, Zheng Youzhi was stunned.

Not only was Ye Huan's movements not messy at all, but they were extremely regular, and even faintly gave off a sense of nobility.

I saw his knife and fork gently swipe on the steak, and the steak was cut into a shape of suitable size, and it could be easily sent into the mouth without opening the mouth.

He had only seen this kind of high-end eating method on some top gourmets. He never expected that Ye Huan's western knife skills could be so proficient.

While eating, many people were silently paying attention to Zheng Youzhi. After all, this overseas returnee had a bright future, and if he could make a connection, he would be regarded as a chicken and a dog ascending to heaven.

Following Zheng Youzhi's gaze, they also found Ye Huan who was eating, and they couldn't help being a little surprised.

There is no other reason, Ye Huan is not like a poor son-in-law at all, but like a rich man in the upper class. This skillful technique and indifferent demeanor make people dare not take it seriously.

Zheng Youzhi's eyes became more and more cloudy, he could bear Zhang Ziyan's refusal, but he couldn't bear a trash to put on airs in front of him.

Especially Zhang Ziyan is still sitting next to this trash Ye Huan, is this a silent provocation to him! ?

Thinking of this, Zheng Youzhi's expression became even more ugly, but he quickly calmed down, a sneer and disdain flashed in his eyes.

He wants to target this kind of waste, and there are many ways.

He smiled slightly, picked up his wine glass, and said to everyone: "Time flies, it's really melancholy, let's have a drink together, and remember the beautiful youth!"

As he said that, Zheng Youzhi toasted his glass and drank, his movements were natural and unrestrained, and many people echoed with emotion, drinking the fine wine to their heart's content, actually reminding them of the good old days.

Zheng Youzhi put down the cup, glanced around, his eyes stayed on Ye Huan, and said with a blunt smile:

"I don't know it's been so long, Ye Huan, what university did you graduate from, and how high are you?"

When everyone heard the words, they laughed one after another. A good-for-nothing son-in-law, what else can he do?

But they didn't say much, but quietly watched the good show, waiting for Ye Huan to make a fool of himself.

Ye Huan laughed, but responded indifferently: "I didn't go to college, let alone high school, I just ate and waited to die."

For these people, he didn't even have the idea of ​​covering up, he just wanted to finish his meal and leave.

As for his experience in the past few years, it is true that he did not go to college like ordinary people, but was dispatched by the family as soon as he graduated from high school to learn how to manage the family business.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have made so many big investments and made friends with so many successful people.

Zheng Youzhi shook his head: "No wonder he became a son-in-law at such a young age, he is useless."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions instantly became disdainful.

It's a shame to be a softie, and it's too cheap to be a classmate with someone like Ye Huan.

"Jack graduated from the well-known Western Pacific University in the United States, and his income in our school is considered to be very high." Song Qian seemed kind.

A classmate also said: "Yes, a person's education is low, it doesn't mean anything, there is still a future if you are willing to study."

"Hehe, you're right. Studying is a lifetime thing. I also know several languages." Ye Huan said innocently.

Others don't know, but he knows that Western Pacific University is just a pheasant university.

After all, he has also been to Wall Street to run an industry, and he also has a certain understanding of American universities.

Many well-known universities, he has also specially led people to communicate and recruit some top talents.

As for some pheasant universities, he has also investigated, otherwise it will be bad to receive parallel imports.

Jesse University is one of the fakes. This kind of university can buy a diploma with money, which is not worth mentioning at all.

That is to say, rich people in China will go to this kind of school to be plated with gold.

But he didn't expect that this foreigner also bought this diploma and went to Huaguo to bluff and cheat.