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Chapter 191 The rules are broken by one's own people

But this rebuke attracted the attention of the Japanese and South Koreans at the next table. Although they did not get involved immediately, they all looked at Wu Hong with hostility on their faces.

Intimidated by Wu Hong's momentum, Deacon Park from Samsung and the bald man from Japan stood up and walked away. But the movement here had alarmed the French management staff. Soon, a French woman in her twenties walked away.

Came over.

"Wow~" Mu Tiantian next to her exclaimed in admiration, and Wu Hongxun looked away. This elegant French woman immediately caught his eye.

Wu Hong has always heard that French women are elegant, noble and even proud, but these words of praise are a bit empty after all. Now, the French girl who came over showed him the elegance of French women with vivid images.

Noble and proud.

She has a face full of three-dimensionality and a gentle smile. Her brown hair is tied into a simple ponytail, paired with a well-tailored women's suit, showing off her sophisticated look.

"I'm Charlotte, the manager here, what's going on?" The French woman folded her hands and naturally dropped them in front of her body, speaking in Chinese with a slight French accent.

The man surnamed Yao who was thrown out by Wu Hong immediately got up and held her hand as if seeing a savior: "Miss Charlotte, my name is Yao Lin, and this is Taro Watanabe of Toyo Tai Co., Ltd.

Sir, this is Deacon Park Samsheng from South Korea’s Samsung Group. When we went to your restaurant to have dinner, we were chased over by that rude Chinese man, and he even touched me.”

Charlotte shook off Yao Lin's hands with slight disgust. After hearing the identities of these people, her expression did not change and asked: "Excuse me, sir, as far as I know, this film

All the seats in the area have been reserved. How did you three get here?"

After saying that, without waiting for Yao Lin to answer, Charlotte immediately called the waiter in charge of greeting guests and asked. When she learned that Yao Lin and the other three had entered the area privately, she immediately frowned.

At this time, Leng Qinglian and Fan Yunbing finally came back from the bathroom, sat down next to Wu Hong, and asked suspiciously. Mu Tiantian was so excited that she couldn't help but explain what happened just now.

.

Yao Lin saw that the situation was not good for him. He quickly caught Charlotte and continued: "Miss Charlotte, this time Mr. Watanabe and Deacon Park came to Yannan to discuss investment and building a factory, and they were highly valued by the Yannan government.

And welcome. So I hope Miss Charlotte can handle this matter properly and give the two international friends a satisfactory answer."

Charlotte raised her slender eyebrows and said, "Mr. Yao, does this seem to have nothing to do with the matter at hand?" She originally had a bad impression of Yao Lin. In addition, she heard part of what Mu Tiantian retold, so naturally

It is even less possible for him to have a good attitude towards Yao Lin.

Wu Hong sat there unmoved. However, the conversation between Yao Lin and Charlotte fell into his ears word for word. It is because there are many bastards like Yao Lin in China that foreigners become more and more angry.

Look down on Chinese people.

Originally, China had a five-thousand-year inheritance of etiquette, integrity, filial piety, and profound rules. However, after the opening up and development, the precious spiritual wealth of our ancestors was quickly lost. How can such a nation attract the attention of others?

However, Wu Hong secretly paid attention to the investment and construction of factories mentioned in Yao Lin's words. If Xue Manzi, Cao Quanbin and others had the ability, Wu Hong would not mind instigating them to mess up this matter. After all, this is

The arrival of foreign businessmen of this caliber will not bring any substantial benefits to Yannan's development other than being arrogant and exploiting them randomly.

"This French girl actually doesn't want to do this? Isn't this French style only on Yannan's territory?" Yao Lin looked stunned, frustrated that he could not get any benefits from Charlotte.

Abandoning Yao Lin, Charlotte walked directly towards Wu Hong's table. When Charlotte was three steps away from him, Wu Hong stood up and made a romantic French gentleman's salute towards him.

Since Wu Hong was sharpening his skills in battle, Mu Tiantian's actions aroused Mu Tiantian's laughter. But the knowing smile on Charlotte's face told him that after all, his imitation was not in vain.

"Charlotte, my name is Wu Hong. It's my first time to come back to your restaurant for dinner. I have to admit that the atmosphere here is really good." Since the other party is a proud French woman, Wu Hong easily won over Charlotte with a series of subtle tricks.

His special favorable impression immediately put Yao Lin's side at a disadvantage.

The smile on Charlotte's face gradually bloomed. During the three years of studying in China, she had a deep understanding of Chinese culture. In her opinion, Wu Hong's praise of French style was not the point. The following 'but'

That was the key point. So before the other party said the harsh 'but', she spoke first:

"Qinglian, long time no see. Are Mr. Yao and the other three over there trying to take your place?"

Wu Hong was suddenly surprised. It turned out that Sister Lian and this French girl knew each other? But Leng Qinglian's expression just now didn't reveal anything at all. In vain, he was deliberately being attentive and wanted to leave a good impression on Charlotte so that he could ruthlessly

Lose the face of Yao and Lin.

Leng Qinglian stood up, shook hands with Charlotte briefly, glanced at the embarrassed Wu Hong, and said with a smile: "Charlotte, it should be like this. The three of us went to the bathroom just now, and the three of them were just right.

They took our seats. Not only that, they also wanted to drive away these two friends who stayed behind, so my friend used violence against him."

"Oh, that's it." Charlotte didn't ask any more questions, and immediately turned to the waiter who had been waiting at the side and said: "Please take Mr. Yao and the three out, they are not welcome in today's French style."

Yao Lin's face turned white and red, and Taro Watanabe and Park Sansheng roared at him incomprehensibly. But when the waiter made the gesture of "Please come out," the roars of Taro Watanabe and Park Sansheng started again.

He turned around and yelled at the waiter.

After a while, the scene finally calmed down. The people at the adjacent Japanese table and South Korean table also completely stopped, and they no longer even had the courage to glare.

"Oh, Qinglian. Your order is very rich. In order to express our apology, we specially give you a foie gras steak for free. I hope you can enjoy your meal happily." Charlotte held the pda and flipped through it with her slender fingers.

Talking about the menu.

Leng Qinglian responded: "Thank you very much, Charlotte."

The storm passed like this. When the neighbor table heard that Charlotte actually gave them a famous French dish, their eyes were filled with envy and they peeked over from time to time.

An hour later, a gorgeous French meal finally came to an end. The four girls had already eaten a little and were leaning back on their chairs somewhat inelegantly. There were only a few dishes left. In order to adhere to the principle of not wasting,

None of the girls were willing to ask the waiter to leave, and they all pushed him in front of Wu Hong.

Wu Hong looked generous and continued to stuff it into his mouth randomly. The initial delicious taste had passed. Now in order not to waste it, the taste was naturally much lighter.

When we returned to the villa near the lake, it was almost ten o'clock. There was no way, after coming out of Flan style, several girls said they were too full. They had to press the road to digest. This digestion, digestion

Dozens of bags, large and small, were produced and hung on Wu Hong, the only available labor force.

After stacking dozens of paper bags on the table, Wu Hong fled to the back garden in the name of cultivation. Faced with the invisible whirlpool in Yanjing and the approaching Zhenlong Family Martial Arts Summit, Wu Hong could not help but

Do not strengthen your own strength and respond with all your strength.

Half an hour later, when Wu Hong returned to the villa, only Leng Xinmeng was sitting on the empty first floor. Seeing him come in, Leng Xinmeng stood up directly and said coldly: "I have something to talk to you about.

explain."

Wu Hong walked to sit opposite her and said with suspicion on his face: "Xin Meng, what's the matter?"

"What do you think?" Leng Xinmeng suddenly changed his face and said in a straight tone.

Wu Hong spread his hands and said innocently: "I don't know~"

Leng Xinmeng sat upright and said: "Then let me remind you what happened before dinner."

"Oh?" Wu Hong suddenly realized, and immediately put on an afterthought expression and said: "You mean, about me hugging you?"

"No, it's something more serious than this~"

"There are no more serious things than this~" Wu Hong said with a pretentious smile.

The more he behaved like this, the angrier Leng Xinmeng became: "You pervert, you still don't admit it, you can hug me if you hug me, and you can touch me casually. What's going on?"

"Oh, you're talking about me touching your butt?" Wu Hong said in a long voice deliberately: "This is a trivial matter that can be ignored at all. As for making such a big fuss about it." He suppressed a smile and said deliberately.

It doesn't matter if you do it authentically.

Leng Xinmeng stood up suddenly, pointed at Wu Hongjiao and shouted: "I don't care, you must apologize to me for this matter!"

"What if I don't apologize?"

"Then I'm not done with you!"

"But there is a reason why I don't apologize."

"You still have a reason, a damn reason? What reason do you have?" Leng Xinmeng's patience was almost on the verge of being ignited.

Wu Hong shrugged and said carefully and rationally: "Do you think your sister and I are lovers?"

"Yeah~" Leng Xinmeng exhaled and said patiently.

"Then you are my sister-in-law."

"Bah, so what?" Leng Xinmeng's tone rose sharply again, on the verge of breaking out.

"People say that half of my sister-in-law's butt belongs to my brother-in-law. So if I touched half of your butt, there is nothing wrong at all!" As soon as Wu Honggang finished speaking, he immediately ran upstairs.

Leng Xinmeng's hysterical soul-chasing voice suddenly sounded in Bingqing Pavilion: "Wu Hong, you perverted hooligan, if you have the guts, stop for me~"

Leng Xinmeng chased her upstairs and was shocked to find that Wu Hong did not go into her sister's room, but went directly into her room. She saw Wu Hong pointing a few times beside her bed, barely visible.

The rays of light flashed, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

Standing outside the door, Leng Xinmeng watched Wu Hong's movements vigilantly and said, "Slut, what did you do to my bed?"

Wu Hong shrugged and said, "It's nothing. I arranged a small formation around your bed to see if it can relieve your headache."
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