Lin Qinghan held Zhang Xuan's arm and walked towards the restaurant door. Her appearance and beautiful figure attracted many people's attention. However, Zhang Xuan's beach pants and white vest made people sneer. He came to such a high-end restaurant and dressed like this? Don't you think it's a loss?
Zhang Xuan doesn't care what outsiders think of him. With a lot of experience, he has become indifferent to many things. Pushing open the heavy door of the restaurant, a huge space with luxurious style unfolded in front of him. The gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling cast a faint light, making the whole restaurant elegant and quiet.
The soft saxophone music filled the whole restaurant, like an invisible smoke spreading, slowly occupying people's hearts, making it difficult for people to feel nervous and angry. The iris exuded a faint fragrance, not strong or demonic, but it changed people's complicated moods. The polite waiters, the quiet guests, and the occasional whispers and laughter made the environment quiet and beautiful.
Looking at the decoration style in the restaurant, Zhang Xuan nodded. Although the original enamel style was not fully displayed, it had some artistic conception. It can be seen that the owner of this restaurant was attentive.
The two people's entry attracted a lot of attention. Obviously, beautiful women are pleasing to the eye wherever they are. The eyes of the people around ignored Zhang Xuan and focused all on Lin Qinghan. Lin Qinghan had long been accustomed to this situation. She was not embarrassed at all and looked generous.
Zhang Xuan looked around and quickly determined the target. At the most conspicuous table in the entire restaurant, there were three men and one woman sitting there. Unlike the rest of the people in the restaurant, the eyes of the three men and one woman were focused on him.
One of them was a man and a woman who were quite old and looked almost fifty. The man had a square face with a vicissitude, which was the mark left by the years. It was obvious that the man's experience in the first half of his life was not very smooth. Looking at the woman, she looked like a noble lady in her forties, with a pearl necklace hanging around her neck. She was well maintained and had a kind of charm of a middle-aged woman.
Zhang Xuan saw that next to the middle-aged couple, there was also a young man in his twenties sitting. The young man was wearing a Roman flower collar shirt and was looking at him with a sinister smile on his face.
Zhang Xuan knew that this young man should be Zheng Chu. The middle-aged man and woman just now were Zheng Chu's parents, Zheng Kai and Wang Congfeng.
Zhang Xuan knew Lin Jianyu, the father of Lin Qinghan. Lin Jianyu was a middle-aged man who looked very peaceful.
"Dad." Lin Qinghan held Zhang Xuan's arm and came to the table.
After Lin Qinghan called dad, Zhang Xuan also called him without hesitation.
"Come, sit down!" Lin Jianyu called out, "Xiao Zhang, let me introduce you, this is your Uncle Zheng and Aunt Wang, this is Zheng Chu, you are about the same age, you should get closer in the future."
"Forget it, Uncle Lin, forget about getting close, it's said that if you keep company with someone you know well, you'll become redder, I don't want to become a country bumpkin like this." As soon as Lin Jianyu finished speaking, Zheng Chu, who looked sinister, spoke up.
When Zheng Chu's parents heard their son say this, instead of reprimanding him, they looked encouraging.
"Qinghan, I heard you got married. Is this your marriage partner?" Zheng Chu's face was full of disdain. "It seems that your vision is not very good."
"Qinghan, you are such a child. How can you get married just like that?" Wang Congfeng also spoke up, "Look at you, you married such a bumpkin, who is not even as good as one of my little Chu's toes. Hurry up and get a divorce!"
Zheng Chu and Wang Congfeng spoke so openly, not caring about Zhang Xuan's feelings at all.
"I don't think I need a few outsiders to point fingers at who I marry, right?" Lin Qinghan said with an unhappy face.
"Outsiders? Qinghan, how can you think we are outsiders? If you want to talk about outsiders, there is only this outsider present, right?" Zheng Chu pointed at Zhang Xuan, with a strong sense of targeting.
Lin Jianyu sat aside and laughed, "We won't get involved in the affairs of the younger generation. Let's order food and eat first."
"Yes, order food and eat." Zheng Chu's father Zheng Kai also said.
Zheng Chu smiled confidently, snapped his fingers, and called the waiter.
Because of the original French style, the waiters in this French restaurant are all French. In this restaurant, customers and waiters use Yingwen to communicate, and there are only two annotations on the menu, Yingwen and Fawen.
Zheng Chu half leaned on the chair behind him, took the menu handed by the waiter, glanced at Zhang Xuan frivolously, and then started ordering dishes in a combination of Yingwen and Fawen.
Most people's awareness of Fawen is still very low. After all, it is not as widespread as Yingwen. Zheng Chu's pronunciation method of Yingwen combined with Fawen seems very high-end to those who don't know it, but in Zhang Xuan's eyes, this is obviously funny!
This is like a foreigner who comes to China and doesn't know much about the Chinese language. In order to express something, he uses his hands and feet, and speaks a poor Chinese language from time to time. But this foreigner still thinks that he has expressed it very clearly and looks confident.
The waiters in the restaurant had obviously seen Zheng Chu's way of expression many times. They kept smiling and trying to figure out what kind of food he wanted to order from his poor fa wen.
During the ordering process, Zheng Chu looked at Zhang Xuan from time to time with an arrogant look. Zheng Chu's mother Wang Congfeng was the same, as if to say, look at how good my son is, and then look at this guy wearing the same clothes as a bumpkin!
After Zheng Chu ordered, he handed the menu to Zhang Xuan, "Okay, order whatever you want, you don't have to pay for this meal."
Zhang Xuan glanced at the menu in Zheng Chu's hand, thought of what Lin Qinghan had just told him, and shook his head and said, "Let Qinghan order for me."
"What? Don't you know fa wen? If you are uneducated, don't come to such a high-end place with a licking face." Zheng Chu laughed disdainfully and handed the menu to Lin Qinghan.
Lin Qinghan took the menu and kept flipping through it with one hand, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled. Although this French restaurant has been open for more than a year, it was her first time here. She couldn't understand many of the French words on it. Although there were annotations in Yingwen, some special ingredients had to be pronounced in French.
Such a menu made Lin Qinghan a little worried for a while, not knowing what to order.
Zheng Chu, who was sitting opposite Lin Qinghan, said at this time, "Qinghan, you are usually busy with work, and you have never been to this restaurant. Why don't you let me choose for you."
As he said, Zheng Chu reached out to take the menu from Lin Qinghan's hand.
If Zheng Chu really took the menu and ordered dishes for Lin Qinghan, it could be said that he was humiliating Zhang Xuan. Your wife's dishes, you need other men to help you order?
But when Zheng Chu's hand was only halfway extended, he saw that the menu in Lin Qinghan's hand was taken over by another person. He saw that the little jerk actually flipped through the menu. Why did he do that? This is a place for high-class people. It's an honor for a lowly person like him to come in. How dare he flip through the menu here? As a man who married into the Lin family, what qualifications does he have?