Chapter 178 Probably the gold master’s father’s aura is too stable

   Seeing her lacklustre expression, Jing Ji raised his cold eyebrows: "Take you away from Yi Cheng's arms, unhappy?"

  ?

  Great injustice!

"I'm not upset, but you were taken out of the banquet hall like a baby chicken. I have nothing to be happy about, am I?" Shi Subian said, glanced at him again, and continued to mutter in a low voice. "I'm also the future palace-level artist in Grandpa Jing's mouth anyway. Am I not for the sake of face?"

  Jing Jihan's eyes were a little bit of a smile but not a smile: "The hungry artist?"

   When Su Xiu's eyebrows moved, she looked at him, but didn't understand what this master meant for a while.

  Suddenly the two doors in front were opened, Jing Jihan directly held her hand that was still holding the skirt, and led her in.

Shi Su subconsciously looked in, but saw that there was a large and elegant guest banquet room. The round table in the middle had already placed a lot of dazzling delicacies. Look at the dishes and some of the seafood. Everyone knows that the price is high.

  In particular, I saw a few bottles of Feitian Moutai and Five-star Moutai under the table, and also glimpsed a lot of foreign wines and beer with absolutely surprising prices at home and abroad. At this moment, there are also very well-dressed waiters coming in and serving dishes.

  As soon as the two entered, the eyes of the few sitting at the table inside looked in this direction, and the one closest to him smiled and stood up: "Jing, we have been waiting for a long time!"

  Looking in again, Shisu's eyelids twitched.

No wonder I didn’t see the French president of Tirans in the domestic branch in the banquet hall, and the senior executives in Tirans that she had heard of. Only a few heads of the advertising department gave a greeting below. .

  It turns out that these big guys are all here.

   "I thought that Mr. Jing was troubled and might not be able to show his face tonight, but we actually waited for it!"

  "Mr Jing, come sit down, sit here!"

   "The view is always good."

Several people got up to greet respectfully and politely. The President of Tirans France, Mr. Mike, also got up to greet him. He spoke French and Shi Su understood it. It was greeting Jing Jihan, and he also brought Shi Su along with him. I also greeted him, very French, very polite and polite.

  Shi Su did not expect that there was such a big battle, but Jin had entered, and quickly nodded and said: "Bonjour."

  Mr. Dang Even laughed, and asked in his not particularly fluent Chinese: "Miss Shi understands French?"

"Only a few simple greetings, the deeper ones I don't understand, I'm ashamed." Shi Subian said and nodded to several other Tirans executives. No matter what the scene, the etiquette should be done first. It's not a bad thing anyway.

After Mr. Mike smiled and said a few words with the translation assistant beside him, the translation assistant nodded with a smile and kindly said to Shisu: "Since Miss Shi is here with Mr. Jing, please sit down. ,you are welcome."

  You’re welcome, it means she can eat at the same table with these big guys?

   Suddenly, Jing Jihan's hand on the back of her hand seemed to be soothing and patted in a very natural motion, and said lightly: "Sit down."

  Shi Su concealed the surprise, and he hesitated before walking to the table, but she didn't know where she should be sitting, and she didn't know where the main position was for a while.

Jing Jihan also pulled back the chair beside her at this moment and motioned her to sit here with his eyes. Shi Su hurriedly sat down, and then smiled at the big guys who were sitting again. She I didn't expect that I would be brought here from the banquet hall below. I was unprepared and could only rely on a little calmness to support myself not to be too stage fright.

  Jing Jihan did not choose to sit down in the main seat inside, but also pulled the side chair away and sat beside her casually.

  The waiters were still serving dishes one after another, and other waiters came over to bring Shisu disinfection towels.

After Shi Su took it, he wiped his hands slowly, and at the same time heard Jing Jihan talking with the few sitting at the same time, mostly about the rare gathering of the banquet tonight, but the few sitting at the same time could be heard. To Jing Jihan is really very polite and respectful.

  Probably, the aura of the gold master's father was too stable, and the tension of Shisu who was sitting on the side suddenly disappeared.

  When the dishes are about to be served, the waiters withdrew and closed the door, and the toasting process of the big guys officially started.

  Shisu’s attention is on the table full of dishes, which is probably no different from the limited and extremely special offerings she once said.

  Eat?

   Still not eating?

  Everyone is toasting, and she doesn’t drink.

  She's all sitting here, can't she just look at it like this?

  But is it really edible...

Shi Su fell into an endless loop of entanglement, until suddenly a shrimp was caught in front of her, and then another crystal tofu was caught, and then a small bowl of shark fin soup was placed in front of her, and she turned her eyes. Jing Jihan is helping himself with vegetables like no one else.

  This King Boss, they are still waiting to give you a toast, but you turned your head around to pick me up some dishes. Are you afraid that I won’t be paying attention enough?

   "Isn't it that I haven't eaten all day?" Jing Jihan was still so no one, and handed her a look that asked her to eat quickly.

  How does he know that she has nothing to eat?

  Could he see her stealing cakes at the dessert counter?

  What could be more embarrassing than this...

  Eat as you eat.

  Shisu directly picked up the cutlery in front of a table of bosses, and ate it happily. By the way, he also drank a sip of shark fin soup served by Jing Jihan himself.

delicious!

what! Delicious!

  嗷嗷嗷, this one is more delicious!

  Gosh, it's delicious!

Seeing that Su cautiously lowered his chopsticks from the beginning, suddenly there was light in his eyes, and then couldn't help but lick the small gesture of the corner of his mouth. Jing Jihan's eyes smiled slightly, as if the coldness in the banquet hall just now. However, the displeasure hadn't appeared on him at all, Yun lightly turned his eyes, and clinked a glass with a certain senior Tirans who was toasting him.

Which of the few sitting here is not accustomed to seeing the world, at most this scene of Jing Jihan and Shisu is silently remembered in my heart, knowing that Shisu is Jing Jihan’s person, and there is no surprised expression on his face, not only He didn't interrupt the enthusiasm for toasting, and even made a few polite words to Su from time to time, letting her eat as much as possible.

  Shisu is not so circumspect, she is indeed hungry, but she is not too low.

  She was thinking about what she meant, and it was enough to taste these delicacies.

  Pian Jing Jihan had no one else to pick her dishes too many times, so much that she was a little panicked in the end.

  She hurriedly tugged at the corner of his clothes under the table, and whispered, “I’m going to hiccup if I eat any more.”

  Jing Jihan turned his eyes to see that she put her hand lightly on her belly, with a complex expression that the future palace-level artist could not be embarrassing here, his sloppy eyebrows moved: "Is it full?"

Shisu nodded very sincerely.

  Jing Jihan didn't add any more vegetables to her, he directly picked up the half-eaten shark fin soup in front of her, and tasted it gracefully.

  Shisu: "…………"

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  　　8000 plus more, good night.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)