Luo Yibei was slightly startled, and his thin lips slightly opened in a pleasant arc.
Fang Chixia looked at him calmly, knowing that he should have listened to what she just said and did not continue to talk about this issue.
The two chatted for a few more words and hung up the phone.
On the first day Fang Chixia arrived in Marseille, she had no work arrangements.
Leng Qihan's meeting with the client was scheduled for the next day, and they were talking about an acquisition plan.
Leng Qihan even brought her with him. Fang Chixia thought that he had brought her here because of communication difficulties.
Unexpectedly, when talking about business, Leng Qihan never needed her once from beginning to end.
I chatted a lot with that person in very fluent French throughout the whole process.
It ended three hours later.
After sending away the customers, there were only two people left in the restaurant for a while.
"Do you speak French?" Fang Chixia looked at Leng Qihan sitting opposite, somewhat confused by his behavior.
"Yeah." Leng Qihan responded to her lightly.
"Still very skilled!"
"It's okay." Two vague words.
"In that case, why did you bring me here?" Fang Chixia straightened his face.
"Isn't it just in case? What if I don't understand something?"
Leng Qihan lazily replied to her, called the waiter, and ordered a meal from this restaurant, "Two portions of this, this, and this."
Not only was his French fluent, but he spoke it elegantly.
The voice is very magnetic. When speaking French, the tone is like the melody played by the cello, which is particularly beautiful.
Fang Chixia stared at him for a while, frowning.
She knew that the purpose of bringing her here was definitely not to be a simple substitute.
His French is obviously better than hers, so why does he need her as a substitute
But now that we have come, we can only continue these three days!
"What do you like? I just forgot to ask your opinion." Suddenly, Leng Qihan's face turned sideways.
"It doesn't matter." Fang Chixia replied lightly.
The exquisite French meal was slowly served about twenty minutes later.
With high-end tableware comparable to a palace banquet, an elegant dining environment, and royal-like attentive service, Fang Chixia was served and served from start to finish.
After dinner, Leng Qihan didn't seem to have any intention of going back to the hotel immediately. He still sat where he was and ordered two more drinks.
He seemed very laid-back, sitting lazily on the sofa and even playing games on his mobile phone.
A man like him always seemed to be associated with nobility and elegance, and it was hard for Fang Chixia to imagine him playing games.
However, she was pretty sure he was playing a game, she even heard the game music!
Fang Chixia was extremely speechless at his behavior. She stood up and went outside the restaurant, "I'm going out for a walk!"
The restaurant the two of them were in was near a square. When Fang Chixia walked out, an event happened to be held in the square.
I don’t know what the activity was, but it was crowded with a lot of people.
There is also a little girl selling handmade dolls outside.
The French little girl has golden hair and is as cute as a doll.
Seeing her, the little girl greeted her warmly.
"Sister, would you like to buy a pair? They are handmade!" The child, who is a few years old, has a sweet mouth and an even sweeter voice.
"There is only one sister, a pair is useless." Fang Chixia flatly refused.
Who knows—