Yangyang, When Did Your French Become So Good?

“Mom, can Jue and I join you?” Gu Yang held Ruan Xueling’s arm and reached out to call Feng Jue over.

Only then did Ruan Xueling notice the obedient young man behind Gu Yang. She was a little puzzled. Didn’t Yangyang always hate Feng Jue?

Besides, what was with Yangyang’s Jinyang Pavilion VIP membership card?

Ruan Xueling nodded and suppressed the doubts in her heart. She then extended an invitation to Caroline. “Ms. Caroline, I’m glad you like Chinese food. This way, please.”

Caroline nodded, her attitude cold.

Manager Tan led the way beside Gu Yang. His attitude was very kind. “VIP guests can order whatever they want. As long as it’s the delicacies on Jinyang Pavilion’s menu, we can make it for you on the spot.”

Ruan Xueling’s eyes flashed with surprise.

She had also come to Jinyang Pavilion with Gu Zhaoming for meals. She knew that this private restaurant was very willful. Many dishes were only launched once a month or even a few months. If she wanted to eat that dish, she could only wait.

She did not expect this VIP guest to have such great authority.

After sitting down, Ruan Xueling handed the tablet to Caroline and said in English with a smile, “Ms. Caroline, you’re a guest. Please go ahead.”

Caroline took the tablet without hesitation, but she kept sliding down without doing anything.

Ruan Xueling asked, “Can I help you?”

Caroline tapped the tablet lightly with her finger. “Ruan, Chinese cuisine is indeed diverse. I’ve been here many times, but I’ve never seen such dishes before. Can you make a recommendation?”

Ruan Xueling was also stunned. To be honest, they did not have the right to order food when they came to Jinyang Pavilion previously. She did not know much about Jinyang Pavilion’s special dishes.

Gu Yang had always been good at capturing micro-expressions. Noticing that Ruan Xueling’s expression was off, she immediately stood up and walked to Caroline’s side. In fluent French, she said, “Hello, Ms. Caroline, I’m Ruan’s daughter… Jinyang Pavilion’s dishes include the eight major cuisines in China. These are… I recommend these dishes because…”

Hearing her familiar and standard French, Caroline looked at Gu Yang in surprise. “Your French is very good, and your accent is very pure.”

Gu Yang smiled warmly. “Thank you.”

Seemingly infected by her smile, Caroline’s expression softened a little.

From the moment Gu Yang spoke French, Ruan Xueling looked at her in surprise and confusion. “Yangyang, when did your French become so good?”

Gu Yang’s heart skipped a beat.

Although the original owner of the body also learned French, because she spent less time, she could not be said to be very good, let alone have a pure accent.

Fortunately, it was French and not a small language that the original owner of the body had never learned.

After all, she had a good mental fortitude. She smiled and said, “I’ve been practicing recently. Perhaps it’s because I’m talented in languages?”

Ruan Xueling was just curious. She didn’t think there was anything wrong with Gu Yang’s words. After all, in her opinion, her Yangyang was good at everything.

Feng Jue, who was standing at the side, also glanced at Gu Yang quickly. He lowered his eyes, and dark waves surged in his eyes.

After three rounds of drinks, Ruan Xueling finally brought up the purpose of this meeting with Caroline. “Ms. Caroline, I admire your jewelry design, especially your Angel series jewelry… I wonder if Xue Yao Jewelry has the honor to invite you to design a piece of jewelry?”

Caroline put down her chopsticks and shook her head at Ruan Xueling. “Ruan, I’m sorry. I came to your country for a very important matter. I won’t design jewelry for any company. You mentioned the Angel series just now. This series isn’t complete. I came here just to find some different inspiration.”

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