The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 86: Chapter 86: Bro, you should have said earlier, I could have translated it.

"Alright sir, here’s the menu."

The waiter smiled sweetly and placed the menu on Wang Junjie’s table before respectfully stepping aside.

Wang Junjie’s expression changed slightly, and he said, "Excuse me, is waitress Zhu Meili here? I’d like her to serve me."

The waiter looked embarrassed and said, "Sir, I’m really sorry, Sister Zhu has the day off and isn’t in the restaurant. If you feel my service is not up to par, please let me know."

"Oh, no... no problem..."

Wang Junjie’s face looked unpleasant as he swallowed hard.

Sofia restaurant’s menu is all in French. If customers don’t understand French, the waiter will assist with translation.

But people who can come to such a high-end venue, even if they don’t know French, wouldn’t lower themselves to ask the waiter for help translating. That would be quite embarrassing!

So regulars at Sofia restaurant all have a familiar waiter, and each time they come, they just say the usual menu.

How could it be that Zhu Meili took a day off at such an unfortunate time?

At this point, the waiter smiled and asked, "Sir, you don’t speak French, do you? Would you like my help? I can translate every word on the menu for you."

"Exactly, dude, my stomach’s practically empty. Just let this lovely lady help you translate; it’s the same." Ye Huan said seriously, holding a toothpick in his mouth.

Instantly, the surrounding customers seized the opportunity to flatter Wang Junjie, this up-and-coming business star, and started berating Ye Huan.

"Kid, what nonsense is your friend spouting? How could Mr. Wang not speak French? Just look at his aura, he definitely knows French!"

"Exactly, in Mr. Wang’s eyes, French is nothing, something he could learn in minutes!"

"In ancient times, with Mr. Wang’s foreign language skills, he could argue with the Allied Forces, so how could he not know French!"

"Kid, you benefited from Mr. Wang’s glow to dine in the S area, so stop talking, it’s annoying!"

Initially, Wang Junjie was going to swallow his pride and ask the waiter to help translate, but the flattery left him in a difficult position. His face turned as black as coal.

"Sir, may I ask...?" the waiter probed, "Do you need help?"

"No... no need, I was just thinking of a dish to match this lady’s beauty." Wang Junjie chuckled awkwardly and then forced himself to say, "Ah si ba, ah si ba..."

"Sir, why are

si, ah si ba, baka yarou, shi

at the menu, muttering

If you continue to insult

forehead was covered

trying to describe the shape

the waiter

surrounding onlookers’ expressions changed

Junjie, Mr. Wang, really

German" isn’t it supposed to be the basics

At this moment...

"Saint-Jacques scallops."

"Grilled Camembert cheese."

another in

sigh of relief, at least they flattered the right

financial industry, how could he possibly

"French apple tart."

"Seared foie gras pro."

French dish names were announced, and everyone furrowed their

it sound like

They looked closely, dumbfounded.

they

Huan, sitting in a seat against the wall, smiled and announced one dish name

you... are you sure you want to order... these items?" The waiter’s eye twitched

write it down." Ye Huan said with a sweet smile and

fingers and said, "Ten bottles of Royal Salute Zrsk,

Zrsk, each bottle priced

ten bottles

you to death, serves you right for being uncivilized, karma’s

a very colorful expression, cursing

her lively big eyes, "Sir, your French is

she sneered a few times

head, his

slightly, looking at the "rich and beautiful" girl across

wishing he could find a crack in the floor to