Chapter 178

See her this pair of not good air of manner, Jing Jihan's stern eyebrow a pick: "take you away from Yi Cheng's bosom, not happy?"

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What a great injustice!

"I'm not unhappy, but I don't have much to be happy about being carried out of the banquet hall like a chicken, do I?" When Su said, he glanced at him again and continued to murmur in a low voice: "at least I'm the future Hall level artist that grandfather Jing said. Don't I want face?"

Jing Jihan's eyes are full of a smile: "hungry artist?"

When Su Xiumei moved and looked at him, she didn't understand what he meant.

Suddenly in front of the two doors were opened, Jing Jihan directly hold her hand is still carrying skirt, will she took in.

When Su subconsciously looked inside, he saw that there was a very large and elegant dining room. The round table in the middle had already put a lot of dazzling food. Looking at the white fog on the plates and some of the seafood, we all knew that the price was high.

In particular, I saw a few bottles of Feitian Maotai and Wuxing Maotai on the table and under the table. At the same time, I saw a lot of foreign wine and beer with absolutely amazing prices at home and abroad. At this moment, some well-dressed waiters came in to serve.

As soon as they got in, the eyes of the people sitting at the table looked in this direction. The nearest one stood up with a smile: "Mr. Jing, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Then she continued to look in, and Sue's eyelids jumped.

No wonder I didn't see the French president of tilrance's domestic branch in the banquet hall just now, as well as the top management of tilrance's company she had heard of, and only a few persons in charge of the advertising department were entertaining below.

So these guys are here.

"I thought that Mr. Jing was full of troubles. I don't think I can come here tonight. I didn't expect that we had to wait for him!"

"Mr. Jing, come and sit here!"

"The scenery is always good."

Several people got up to greet each other respectfully and politely. Mr. Mike, the president of tirans France, also got up to greet each other and said a sentence of French. Shi Su understood it. He was greeting Jing Jihan. At the same time, Shi Su also said a greeting, which was very French, very polite and polite.

Shi Su didn't expect that there was such a big battle in it, but when he entered, he nodded back and said, "Bonjour."

Mr. Mack even laughed and asked in his non fluent Chinese, "does Miss Shi know French?"

"I can only say hello in a simple way, but I can't understand more deeply. I'm ashamed." When Su said, he nodded to the other high-level officials of tirans. No matter what the scene is, it's not a bad thing to be polite first.

After Mr. Mike said a few words to the translation assistant beside him with a smile, the translation assistant also nodded with a smile and said kindly to Shi Su: "since Miss Shi is with Mr. Jing, please take a seat. You are welcome."

You're welcome. Does that mean she can have dinner with these guys?

All of a sudden, Jing Jihan's hand on the back of her hand seemed to placate, and the action was very natural. He patted it lightly and said, "sit down."

When Su conceals her surprise, she hesitates and goes to the table, but she doesn't know where she should sit. She doesn't know where the theme is for a moment.

Jing Jihan also pulls back the chair beside her body at this time, and indicates her to sit here with her eyes. Then Su sits down quickly, and then smiles at the big men. She doesn't expect that she will be brought here from the banquet hall below. She has no mental preparation. She can only rely on a little calmness to make herself not too stage fright.

Jing Jihan did not choose to sit down in the main seat, but also opened the next chair, informal sitting to her side.

The waiters are still serving, and other waiters are coming to give Shi Su disinfection towel.

Then Shi Su slowly wiped his hands. At the same time, he heard that Jing Jihan talked with some of the people who were sitting here. Most of them were about the rare scene of the banquet tonight. But he could tell that the people who were sitting here were really polite and respectful to Jing Jihan.

Maybe the gold Lord's father's aura is too stable, and Su's tension suddenly disappeared when he sat beside him.

When the dishes are almost finished, the waiters quit and close the door, the toasting process of the big men begins.

When Sue's attention is on the full table of dishes, this table is probably no different from the limited special she once said.

Eat?

Or not?

Everyone else was toasting, and she didn't drink.

She's sitting here. Can't she just watch?

But is it really edible

When Su fell into an endless cycle of entanglement, until she was suddenly caught with a shrimp, and then a piece of crystal tofu, and then a small bowl of shark fin soup was placed in front of her. She suddenly looked at Jing Jihan, who was helping herself with the dishes as if no one else.

Mr. Jing, people are still waiting to propose a toast to you, but you turn around to bring me food. Are you afraid that I won't pay enough attention?

"Didn't you eat all day?" Jing Jihan is still like no one else. He gives her a look to let her eat quickly.

How does he know she didn't eat?

Did he see her stealing cake at the dessert counter?

What could be more humiliating

Just eat.

When Su directly in front of a table of big man's face picked up the tableware, eat like a flow of benevolence, by the way also drank a shark's fin soup Jing Jihan hand Sheng.

Yummy, yummy!

Ah! The world is delicious!

Whoa, whoa, this is better!

God, it's delicious!

When seeing Su carefully chopsticks at the beginning, he suddenly sees light in his eyes, and then he can't help licking the corner of his mouth. Jing Jihan has a slight smile in his eyes, as if the cold and displeasure in the banquet hall didn't appear on him at all. He turns his eyes lightly and touches a cup with a high-level of tirans who is toasting him.

Who are not used to the world sitting here? They keep this scene of Jing Jihan and Shi Su in mind at most. Knowing that Shi Su is Jing Jihan's person, they don't show any surprise. They don't interrupt the enthusiasm of toasting. They even talk to Shi Su from time to time to let her enjoy herself.

When Su is not so divided, she is really hungry, but not without degrees.

She meant it, and it was enough to taste the delicious food.

But Jing Jihan as if no one else to her clip dish too many times, more to her last some panic.

She quickly under the table gently pulled the corner of his clothes, whispered: "eat will burp."

Jing Jihan turns her eyes to see that she puts her hand lightly on her stomach, with a face of complex expression that future palace level artists can't disgrace here. His sparse brow moves: "full?"

Su nodded very sincerely.

Jing Jihan didn't give her any more dishes. He picked up the half eaten shark fin soup in front of her and tasted it gracefully.

Shi Su