Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Bro, you should have said earlier, I could have translated it."Alright sir, here’s the menu."

    The waiter smiled sweetly and placed the menu on Wang Junjie’s table before respectfully stepping aside.

    Wang Junjie’s expression changed slightly, and he said, "Excuse me, is waitress Zhu Meili here? I’d like her to serve me."

    The waiter looked embarrassed and said, "Sir, I’m really sorry, Sister Zhu has the day off and isn’t in the restaurant. If you feel my service is not up to par, please let me know."

    "Oh, no... no problem..."

    Wang Junjie’s face looked unpleasant as he swallowed hard.

    Sofia restaurant’s menu is all in French. If customers don’t understand French, the waiter will assist with translation.

    But people who can come to such a high-end venue, even if they don’t know French, wouldn’t lower themselves to ask the waiter for help translating. That would be quite embarrassing!

    So regulars at Sofia restaurant all have a familiar waiter, and each time they come, they just say the usual menu.

    How could it be that Zhu Meili took a day off at such an unfortunate time?

    At this point, the waiter smiled and asked, "Sir, you don’t speak French, do you? Would you like my help? I can translate every word on the menu for you."

    "Exactly, dude, my stomach’s practically empty. Just let this lovely lady help you translate; it’s the same." Ye Huan said seriously, holding a toothpick in his mouth.

    Instantly, the surrounding customers seized the opportunity to flatter Wang Junjie, this up-and-coming business star, and started berating Ye Huan. Sear?h the N?vel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    "Kid, what nonsense is your friend spouting? How could Mr. Wang not speak French? Just look at his aura, he definitely knows French!"

    "Exactly, in Mr. Wang’s eyes, French is nothing, something he could learn in minutes!"

    "In ancient times, with Mr. Wang’s foreign language skills, he could argue with the Allied Forces, so how could he not know French!"

    "Kid, you benefited from Mr. Wang’s glow to dine in the S area, so stop talking, it’s annoying!"

    Initially, Wang Junjie was going to swallow his pride and ask the waiter to help translate, but the flattery left him in a difficult position. His face turned as black as coal.

    "Sir, may I ask...?" the waiter probed, "Do you need help?"

    "No... no need, I was just thinking of a dish to match this lady’s beauty." Wang Junjie chuckled awkwardly and then forced himself to say, "Ah si ba, ah si ba..."

    The waiter looked displeased, "Sir, why are you swearing?"

    "Ah ba si, ah si ba, baka yarou, shi la shi la de..."

    Wang Junjie glanced at the menu, muttering his broken "French."

    The waiter’s face showed anger, "Sir, although I’m just a waiter, I have my dignity. If you continue to insult me, I have the right to use the law to protect my rights!"

    "You... you misunderstood." Wang Junjie’s forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat.

    He gestured with his hands, trying to describe the shape of the dish.

    But no matter how he gestured, the waiter still couldn’t understand what he meant.

    The surrounding onlookers’ expressions changed slightly...

    Could it be that Wang Junjie, Mr. Wang, really doesn’t speak French?

    But in the financial industry, mastering "English, French, German" isn’t it supposed to be the basics of basics?

    At this moment...

    "Saint-Jacques scallops."

    "Grilled Camembert cheese."

    One dish name after another in French was announced.

    Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, at least they flattered the right person.

    Of course, Wang Junjie is a heavyweight in the financial industry, how could he possibly not know the most basic French?

    "French apple tart."

    "Seared foie gras pro."

    Again, a few French dish names were announced, and everyone furrowed their brows slightly.

    This voice, why doesn’t it sound like Wang Junjie’s?

    They looked closely, dumbfounded.

    In their minds, they cried out: Impossible!!!

    Ye Huan, sitting in a seat against the wall, smiled and announced one dish name after another.

    "Sir, are you... are you sure you want to order... these items?" The waiter’s eye twitched twice, as these ordered dishes already totaled over two million.

    "It’s fine, this guy’s treating; just write it down." Ye Huan said with a sweet smile and announced another round of dish names.

    Finally, he snapped his fingers and said, "Ten bottles of Royal Salute Zrsk, the top-tier."

    Royal Salute Zrsk, each bottle priced at half a million.

    Ordering ten bottles at once...

    Treat? Treat you to death, serves you right for being uncivilized, karma’s real!

    The female waiter had a very colorful expression, cursing Wang Junjie in her heart.

    She scribbled on her notepad, then gave a thumbs up, and winked her lively big eyes, "Sir, your French is truly superb, much better than some uncivilized person."

    With that, she sneered a few times before turning away.

    Wang Junjie lowered his head, his face was extremely embarrassed.

    He raised his head slightly, looking at the "rich and beautiful" girl across the table...

    Seeing her disdainful look, Wang Junjie’s old face blushed, wishing he could find a crack in the floor to crawl into!

    "Dude, if you couldn’t speak French and were embarrassed to ask the waiter to translate, you should have just said so earlier, right?"

    "That’s nothing to be ashamed of!"

    "You invited me and my wife to dinner, so what’s the big deal if I place the order?"

    "After all, not everyone can master this language, some pigs not mastering it is normal and understandable!"

    Ye Huan said with a smiling face, repeatedly patting Wang Junjie’s shoulder in a show of "comfort."

    These words made everyone’s and Wang Junjie’s mouth twitch.

    The customers especially.

    This stunning beauty with a top-class figure is actually his wife?

    He really must have ancestors who did good deeds for eight generations!

    Also, what’s going on?

    This guy dresses so ordinarily, with no air about him, yet he speaks French?

    And speaks it so fluently?

    This French could even pass an advanced level certification!

    It’s preposterous!

    Although everyone was momentarily surprised, they quickly regained their composure.

    It’s not hard to see that Mr. Wang’s purpose for hosting this meal was to win over this guy’s wife.

    Since Mr. Wang has already shown his status, a little embarrassment over French is no big deal!

    As long as Mr. Wang shows off his extraordinary wealth, along with his talent and charm, winning over this guy’s wife would be easy!

    Wang Junjie thought the same.

    He calmed himself down and returned to normal.

    Meanwhile, a sinister look flashed in his eyes...

    Kid, you made me lose face in public, huh?

    Watch how I make up for this on your woman, and earn back this face tenfold!