The Evil God is Invincible

The temperature in the evening in spring in Taiwan is much lower than that in the daytime.

This is the busiest moment in the city, the night lights are shining brightly, the traffic is passing by, and the bars and restaurants under the flashing neon lights are full of guests and friends.

In the east of the city, a high-end French restaurant named Champs Elysees slowly drove up in front of a black Mercedes-Benz. A man and a woman got out of the car. The man was handsome and the woman was glamorous. They were the general manager of Formosa Group. Li Jun and Tang Yun, special assistant to the president and deputy general manager.

Li Jun, the general manager, was purely a legal status imposed by Shui Linger on Li Jun for the convenience of the two of them getting together. In fact, Tang Yun was still in charge of all the company's affairs.

In fact, as Li Jun, relying on Huaxia's powerful intelligence network, it's not just a matter of thinking about where to go? But there are some things that I can't tell Shui Ling'er too clearly. Shui Ling'er is afraid that it will be inconvenient for Li Jun to come and go after he returns to the mainland, so he imposes the title of general manager on Li Jun.

There is also a potential reason for this, and Li Jun is well aware of this. After returning to the mainland, there were so many women around Li Jun. If there was no cover-up of this relationship, Shui Linger would not be able to justify her selfishness if she wanted to talk to Li Jun. With this excuse, no one would be able to say anything up.

"I used to come to this French restaurant quite often, but their food is quite expensive." Tang Yun looked at Li Jun and said with some malicious intentions. Although her original intention of coming here was to make this miser bleed profusely, to punish him for neglecting her these days. But standing in front of the restaurant, Tang Yun couldn't help but feel uneasy.

It turned out that I didn't know the real identity of this guy, and I really thought that Li Jun was a poor man. Even if I bought two high-end clothes for him, I was afraid of hurting his self-esteem. I was afraid that Li Jun would be ashamed when he rushed to pay the bill.

But who knew that this guy was really a big man who threw his hands away from the shopkeeper. When he went out with Tang Yun, he never rushed to pay the bill once. Thinking about it now makes Tang Yun very angry. Today we talked about Li Jun paying the bill to treat guests, but the clothes this guy is wearing, where can I put money?

"Really? Then change the place. I know there is a place where the hand-rolled noodles taste really good." Li Jun said happily.

"No, I want it here!" Tang Yun gave the man a hard look, thinking that this guy was indeed a miser. It's a bit too hateful to dismiss yourself with a bowl of hand-rolled noodles.

"Okay then." Li Jun shook his head helplessly, then walked into the restaurant. Just after taking a step, Tang Yun's complaints came unexpectedly again.

"You don't know how to dress formally when you invite people to dinner. You can tell that you are not sincere."

Li Jun was funny, thinking what happened to the T-shirt and jeans? Is it informal to not wear a suit and tie? I'm fine if I don't have a plastic bag in my hand. This is the couple outfit of my family Linger and me. Before going out, my wife told me to drink less and eat more vegetables.

"I didn't expect you to come to a restaurant owned by a foreigner. If I had known earlier, I would have worn a tuxedo." Li Jun murmured as he walked.

Cheapskate miser! Carrying a small bag, Tang Yun stepped onto the red carpet at the entrance of the Champs Elysees restaurant. The cheerfulness in her heart is simply irrelevant, letting a generous person bleed is not a skill, but letting an extremely stingy guy bleed is a feat that can go down in history.

In Tang Yun's opinion, the main reason why Li Jun never invited her was because of his stinginess. But how did he know that at that time Li Jun was mainly trying to conceal his identity. It was a strange thing for a driver to treat his employer to a big meal every day, and it was difficult not to arouse others' suspicion.

As a world-renowned French restaurant, the Champs Elysees is truly extraordinary. On Century Avenue, where every inch of land is expensive, a three-story building with a length of 140 meters from east to west and a width of 40 meters was actually built. If any local company had such a piece of land, it would definitely build another 30-50-story building.

Some people say that there are hundreds of floors of buildings on Century Avenue. Why do you say that this white three-story building is extraordinary? In fact, if you think about it, it is very simple. Although a high-rise building is so tall, its footprint is not much larger than that of a low-rise building. Therefore, the companies on both sides of Century Avenue are photographed, and they all want to use the limited area as large as possible. The higher the utilization rate, the better, and more houses can be added in a limited space, so those skyscrapers are actually an expression of thrift.

And the real extravagance is like the Champs Elysees restaurant in front of you, which spent hundreds of millions of dollars to take a piece of land but only built a three-story European-style building. This is the real big deal. This three-storey building is so conspicuous and eye-catching among the tall buildings, and the business here is also very good, and of course the price is ridiculously high.

"Don't frown, as long as I am willing, there are countless men who want to invite me to dinner here. I came with you to save face, you rich and stingy guy." Tang Yun's words were a bit exaggerated, but she was not It's completely bragging. According to his conditions, even if he stands here without moving, someone will come up to strike up a conversation in a while, and eating a free meal will definitely not be a problem.

"Hey, beauty, 'Mr.' has other meanings, and you will be misunderstood." Li Jun followed Tang Yun, looking around like a leopard.

"Sir, miss, do you have an appointment?" Walking into the lobby, an authentic French girl immediately walked up to her, wearing authentic French traditional clothes, and asked in authentic French.

Tang Yun's face turned red immediately, not because she didn't have an appointment, but because she didn't understand French at all. She regretted walking ahead, and quickly turned to look at Li Jun, but it suddenly occurred to her that the man is said to be a sophomore, and there has been a wave of English learning for all in mainland China in the past few years. , but I haven't heard that other schools offer French courses, so I expect him to speak French? Then it's better to expect the French girl opposite to speak Chinese.

At a critical moment, Tang Yun asked quickly in English, "I'm sorry, can you speak English?" Tang Yun, who graduated from English CET-6 with a bachelor's degree, is quite fluent in this.

Hell, that French chick can't even speak English. Don't they know which country's land they are doing business on? Don't they welcome guests who don't speak French?

"Sir and miss, do you have an appointment?" The French girl shrugged and continued to ask in French.

what to do? I have never encountered such an embarrassing thing when I came here before. Tang Yun really wanted to turn her head around and run away, this was really embarrassing, no one could understand what she was talking about, but if she really escaped, wouldn't the person behind her laugh to death?

Just when Tang Yun was in a dilemma, Li Jun finally spoke. It was obvious that this French girl was playing tricks. She could see that it must be the first time for Li Jun to look around, and she was wearing such a suit of clothes. Therefore, her eyes kept floating on Li Jun, and she didn't intend to make things difficult. Tang Yun.

"Call your manager over here." Li Jun took a step up and stood beside Tang Yun, and said directly in Hokkien.

This time it was the turn of the French girl to be dumbfounded.

In fact, they have all received relevant training before taking up their jobs, and they have learned some of the commonly used national spoken languages ​​that may be used in the service, but the language Li Jun speaks is really hard for French girls to understand.

Now, 45% of Taiwanese choose Mandarin, the national language, as their first communication language, 44% prefer Hokkien, the rest are Hakka and dialects from various provinces in the mainland, and very few use aboriginal languages. Almost all Taiwanese can understand Mandarin and Hokkien, but some rural people in the south cannot speak Mandarin.

Generally speaking, people in the north prefer to communicate in Mandarin, while Hokkien is prevalent in the south. Because of more than 50 years of Japanese enslavement education, there are still a very small number of bastards who are still determined to speak Japanese.

Li Jun didn't know how to speak Hokkien at first, but the two sisters Du Lanlan and Shui Linger who originally opened a hair salon in W State were actually born in southern Hokkien in mainland China. Li Jun next to him knew that Shui Ling'er was babbling in the native language of his hometown, but Li Jun opened his mouth but couldn't understand a word, which made Li Jun very depressed, so he worked hard and learned it in three days. Knowing this language, which sounds harder to understand than a foreign language, can be regarded as this guy has a spiritual root. Unexpectedly, he actually used it to deal with the mischievous French chick here.

Tang Yun's grandfather and mother sometimes used this kind of speech at home. Tang Yun was not very proficient, but she knew it a little bit. Hearing Li Jun talking to that foreign girl in this language, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The French girl still said in French: "I'm sorry sir, can you please use French, I can't understand the language you use." "Oh, you really don't understand?" Li Jun asked with a smile, this time, What he used was exactly the same Mandarin as Tang Yun spoke just now.

The French girl nodded: "Yes sir, I really don't understand what you are talking about." As soon as she finished speaking, she froze herself. Li Jun laughed in surprise, and said to himself that she is really a French chick who can't lie.

So he also mocked in French, "Since you don't understand Mandarin, why did you answer me that you really don't understand?"

The French girl blushed immediately, why did she answer since she didn't understand? Doesn't this show that he is lying.

And Tang Yun next to him also looked at Li Jun in surprise, she didn't expect that Li Jun could really speak French, and it sounded so fluent.

There are still many secrets in this man that I don't know! Tang Yun looked at Li Jun with something more in his eyes. However, what Li Jun said next made Tang Yun happy again.

Li Jun said: "Beauty, aren't you afraid of being fired for treating customers like this? If you immediately switch to Chinese service and apologize to this lady, then I will no longer ask for your manager."

Well, this person still takes good care of his emotions.

But to Tang Yun's surprise, the French girl's answer was also very straightforward, "Chinese? You see, my Chinese is pretty standard. It seems that it doesn't matter to serve in Chinese, but it's impossible to apologize, because I grew up so old and never I don't have the habit of apologizing to others. How about this, I'll let you kiss my little mouth, even if this thing never happened, do you think it's okay?"

Not to mention Tang Yun, even the diners sitting next to them couldn't help but stare. However, their moods were completely opposite to Tang Yun's. Tang Yun pouted her mouth angrily, snorted softly, and said in a low voice, "Fox spirit, you're really shameless." What these people were thinking in their hearts was: Damn, how could such a good thing not happen to me? superior?

"Giggle, handsome guy, look at my little mouth, is it pink? It's very fragrant and beautiful, right? You don't seem to be at a disadvantage?" The French girl gave Tang Yun a demonstrative look, her smile trembling.

Tang Yun's heart began to scream again, my God, you can even kiss but you don't want to apologize to me, do I have a grudge against you? Or did you fall in love with Li Jun from our family and deliberately find fault with him to take advantage of him? Hmph, you want it and I don't.

The foreign girl in front of her has golden hair, two big eyes, a diamond-shaped pink mouth, and a slender figure taller than herself, protruding forwards and backwards, exuding a charming charm. The towering chest follows her laughter. With a slight trembling, she is a vixen who is so awesome.

Keke, this condition sounds good. But how can you say something in front of that one? Didn't you deliberately provoke things? After dinner, I have to have a good time with the beauties around me. If you really provoke me and ruin my good deeds, won’t I become a monk tonight?

"Then ask your manager to come out." Li Jun said very bluntly: "Of course you can also answer that the manager is not there, then I can tell you that the Champs Elysees restaurant may be in trouble."

"Isn't it just the manager? Really." The French girl was obviously frightened, she walked to the bar and made a phone call helplessly, and then a middle-aged French man ran down in a hurry.

"It turned out that Ms. Tang arrived. I'm really sorry. Just now I heard Minian said that he seemed to have some unpleasantness with you. If there is anything I'm sorry for, I will apologize to Ms. Tang and this gentleman on her behalf." The French manager said Chinese is more fluent.

"The Champs Elysees restaurant is really big. The name Minian means delicate and elegant in French, but why can't I see that girl is a little delicate and elegant?" Li Jun said Put on a vicious attitude, in order to earn enough face for Tang Yun in the future.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's just a little girl who is ignorant, and I ask this gentleman to be more considerate and forgiving." Hearing that Li Jun knew a lot about French culture, the manager of the restaurant couldn't help being surprised.