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Chapter 158: As I Expected

Chapter 158 As I expected

As I expected, Zhang Mingjie wanted to drive away the women around him. As I expected, Liu Xiaosheng would not allow him to do so.

Liu Xiaosheng couldn't let Shanshan go, otherwise wouldn't it prove that Zhang Mingjie was guilty and actually had ambitions towards Liusu? In that case, Zhang Mingjie wanted to arrange my right and wrong again, but he seemed to have selfish intentions and purpose. Sure enough, Liu Xiaosheng did not give up on his plan tonight because of my appearance. He was a strong man, but he made Zhang Mingjie suffer.

Sure enough, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Zhang Mingjie's eyes, but it was quickly covered up, and he coaxed Na Shanshan and said, "Dear, it's me that I was wrong. I'm afraid you feel embarrassed, so I'm sorry."

I was a little surprised that Zhang Mingjie would rather swallow the dead mouse than go against Liu Xiaosheng's wishes.

Ms. Shanshan was reluctant to give up the opportunity to catch a rich son-in-law, right? She immediately went down the stairs with a good reputation, but she gave Zhang Mingjie a angrily glance, but her eyes were teasing, "This is almost the same. Is it embarrassing for you to be your girlfriend? Humph."

Liu Xiaosheng nodded with satisfaction, "Everything is going to be prosperous, haha, just don't get angry, just don't get angry, everyone sit down."

'Home harmony and everything will be prosperous', these five words made Zhang Mingjie feel like he was stung by a hornet, and his brow jumped again. Just as a elegant French man walked over like a manager, he finally changed his embarrassment to more or less. The manager said to us in fluent Chinese: "I'm sorry, dear sir, ma'am, your voice is too loud and will disturb other guests' meals..."

"Sorry, we will pay attention," Liu Xiaosheng interrupted others' words with a polite attitude, not too polite. "Can you please add a seat to us?"

"Of course," the Frenchman said to the waiter behind him: "Come on a chair for this gentleman."

"Me?" Liu Xiaosheng was stunned and turned to look at me, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sitting at the same table with you, right?" The buddy said, but his butt was already sitting steadily on the seat designed by Liu Xiaosheng for himself, and took the juice handed to Murphy by the waiter. He drank it in one sip as if he had just survived from the Sahara Desert.

"Is there anything wrong?" Murphy asked Liu Xiaosheng as if he was verified: "It's okay? Young Master Liu."

This yellow lotus is so bitter. Even if Liu Xiaosheng is twice as smart as he, he can't think of a suitable countermeasure. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... But Mr. Chu sits here... Otherwise, I'll ask for a seat for Mr. Chu?"

Liu Xiaosheng wanted to tell me very implicitly: Your identity is not qualified to sit here!

"No, it's good to sit here," I ignored his implicitness and said shamelessly: "I don't know how to eat French food. Mr. Mo, I'll have to worry about you to teach me later."

Murphy must have had a smile in his stomach, but he nodded calmly on the surface, "Okay."

As soon as these words were said, who could not see Murphy's tolerance for me? Liu Zhang Ershen must have doubted my relationship with Murphy. They are also those who have pursued Murphy. They know Murphy's indifferent personality and unappropriate code of conduct better than ordinary people.

Mr. Liu is so elegant and graceful, but his handsome face is so beautiful, "This..."

"Didn't Zhang talk to me about some work matters?" Murphy smiled dignifiedly, but this rare smile was not to comfort Mr. Liu, who was extremely depressed, but said to me: "You are here, just listen to me, and you can remember it for me, so I won't forget it. Moreover, this restaurant does not seem to be easy to book seats, so don't bother Mr. Liu."

"Is that so? Then I'd rather obey my destiny than respect, haha." The guy's reluctantly pretended to be in Young Master Liu's eyes, and the breath exhaled from his nose was so angry that he was full of a toast.

I sang and Murphy together. Mr. Liu couldn't tell us in advance that it was impossible to show up tonight, right? It's not easy to book a seat in the restaurant. This is what Liu Xiaosheng said just now.

On the other hand, Zhang Mingjie's smile flashed and it was obvious that he was secretly laughing at Mr. Liu who tried his best to make a wedding dress for me. The little purpose of my intention to come here later had already achieved - he had a small separation between Zhang Mingjie and Mr. Liu, just in case they were like Murphy and I, and were tacitly attacking me.

"May I ask a few gentlemen and ladies, can you start ordering food?" The handsome waiter who brought the chair suddenly intervened in the conversation, which made Liu Xiaosheng stunned, and then got the opportunity to calm down and calm down.

Even though Mr. Liu was unwilling to accept his feelings, he was unable to turn over at this moment, and he did not dare to show his hostility towards me. He instantly looked normal, and sat at the end of the long table in an inappropriate manner. He took the menu and asked Murphy: "What do Miss Mo like to eat?"

Seeing that I was old-fashioned, people didn't plan to ask for my opinion at all, but seeing that Mr. Liu didn't look through the menu, I guess this guy didn't understand French, and thought Murphy was also "patriotic" or at most a half-baked one? Seeing his calm expression, I guess he was probably the same as Dongfang Pity, but he just remembered some of the dishes he often ate. Just waited for Murphy to give in, and he showed off his little tricks.

Not only did I think that Murphy's French is not just a bit of a slut, but he was simply proficient. Seeing that she was intentionally asking for a menu, I hurriedly held her hand from under the table. Murphy's delicate body trembled, and in amazement, my little face was a little red, and I showed greed on my face, half-snatched the menu, and said humbly: "This is not good, right? This gentleman... By the way, what do you call this gentleman?"

Liu Xiaosheng was almost angry, and his expression clearly said: You kid just remembered to ask who I am?

But in fact, I think he would rather I not remember to ask him who he is...

Seeing that I didn’t know Liu Xiaosheng’s identity, Zhang Mingjie just pretended that Murphy had never mentioned it to me, and he was happy on his face. He spoke before Murphy and said, “Young Master Liu, you are an old customer of our Fengchang Group.”

I was afraid that I had heard of Liu Xiaosheng from Shu Tong, so I was clever and did not report his name, which made Liu Xiaosheng sigh. Then I continued, "Young Master Liu treat you and ask us to order food, right?"

"It's okay, Mr. Chu just click." A sarcasm flowed through Liu Xiaosheng's eyes. He must have thought that I didn't know there was a single Chinese character in the menu, and he deliberately wanted to make a joke.

"Young Master Liu is so generous. If you refuse, we will look pretentious." I turned around and handed the menu to Murphy, "Feifei, you can do it."

As soon as the word "Fifei" was expressed, Liu Xiaosheng and Zhang Mingjie were both stunned, as if such a title was even more unbelievable than Murphy's fluent French at this moment.

The assistant actually asked the boss to order dishes, but the boss was surprisingly obedient. This illogical shock may directly destroy their brain nerves.

Perhaps Murphy said something to the waiter. He glanced at Liu Xiaosheng and Zhang Mingjie with a weird look. He stopped speaking Chinese and spoke a few French words to Murphy with a difficult face. Then he saw Murphy take out the VIP platinum rose card borrowed from Dongfang from his bag and handed it to him casually.

My sweat... my buddy seems to know why Murphy asked Dongfang Lianren to borrow a card, and before going out, he asked the waitress what he had asked...

Poor Young Master Liu, although he was a little curious about the card, he couldn't understand French at all. He rashly asked Murphy what he said, wouldn't he lose his face? Moreover, his mind was not on Murphy's side. He completely ignored the waiter holding the card and pretended to be calm and smiled at me: "Mr. Chu, you don't seem to be the general manager or assistant..."

"Is that true?" I asked back without waiting for Liu Xiaosheng to finish his words, "What does Mr. Liu think we are like?"

A man's self-esteem is destined to be warlike and his vanity of refusing to admit defeat, especially in front of the opposite sex or in the war for the opposite sex. It is undeniable that Liu Xiaosheng is a nearly perfect man, but his only shortcoming is his superiority of being too confident in himself, so he refused to ask if we were dating.
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