Picking Up a Gorgeous CEO for a Wife

429: Chapter 0429: Ostentatiously Elegant 429: Chapter 0429: Ostentatiously Elegant It seems Yanyan was right to find a shield!

We can’t let Yanyan continue down Yan’er’s old path.

Cheng Qiankun bowed his head silently, deciding he would no longer play matchmaker.

Wen Zihua gently shook his head, feeling unworthy for himself, having just associated with a country bumpkin like Zhang Junyi.

“Mr.

Zhang, Mr.

Qin is right, when ordering at a high-end French restaurant, one should indeed start with the appetizers.”

After speaking, Wen Zihua completely disregarded Zhang Junyi’s livid face and turned to Qin Yu, saying, “How about I help Mr.

Qin order?”

“Please,” Qin Yu said with a smile, nodding.

“Zoé, Septfumiger à sept sauvage, né au printemps attribuées, peigne sa lai son salade une bouteille de 82 ans.” (Zoé, please bring seven smoked salmon, seven raw marinated scallops with spring salad, and a bottle of ’82 Lafite.)

Wen Zihua’s French was impeccable, and even Zoé, an elite trained in French nobility schools, couldn’t find the slightest fault.

A sweet smile appeared on Zoé’s face: “Demandeun.

(Please wait)”

Just as Zoé was about to turn and leave, Qin Yu’s annoying voice rang out again.

“I thought Mr.

Wen was a true noble.

I never imagined that compared to Zhang Junyi, Mr.

Wen is just as laughable!

It turns out Mr.

Wen is merely a pretender to refined taste.”

Silence… The entire private room suddenly became so quiet you could hear a pin drop!

Everyone looked at Qin Yu as if he had lost his mind.

What was he saying?

Zoé, not understanding what was happening after hearing Qin Yu’s words, stopped in her tracks and turned back with questioning eyes to Wen Zihua, as she did not understand Dragon Country’s language.

Normally, Wen Zihua would patiently explain Qin Yu’s words to Zoé, but now, Wen Zihua had no mood for it, just glaring at Qin Yu with fiery eyes!

How did he, Young Master Wen, become a pretender to cultured elegance?

Feeling Wen Zihua’s rage, his followers started shouting, “Mr.

Qin, our Young Master is the second heir of the prestigious Bilang Sect!

He’s been educated in noble manners since childhood, became fluent in French at the age of ten, and has traveled every corner of France, dining in all the renowned French restaurants!

And you dare say he’s a pretender of elegance?

What are you?”

“This Mr.

Qin is like a mad dog!

Not only did he bite me, but now he’s attacking Mr.

Wen too!

I think he should get a rabies vaccine!” Zhang Junyi snorted coldly!

If it were not for her past experiences with Qin Yu, Su Ziyan definitely would have wanted to hide in shame!

But having gone through some events, Su Ziyan knew that Qin Yu wouldn’t say things without reason!

Without hesitation, Su Ziyan stood by Qin Yu’s side, “It’s clear who the mad dogs are.

My husband merely spoke a sentence, and it triggered a swarm of mad dogs.

“Everyone, quiet down, let’s listen to what Mr.

Qin has to say.” Qin Yu’s tone was so calm that even Cheng Qiankun grew a bit interested.

Cheng Qiankun commanded respect among the people, and as soon as he spoke, everyone shut their mouths and turned to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu spoke calmly, “Originally, I thought to spare Young Master Wen some face and not publicly expose his façade of nobility, but since godfather is so interested, I won’t hold back.

Just now, Young Master Wen ordered two cold dishes, smoked salmon and raw marinated scallops with spring salad.

Both of these cold dishes are seafood, and should not be paired with a strong-flavored wine but rather a lighter, more refreshing champagne or white wine.”

Qin Yu’s words left Wen Zihua taken aback!

Suddenly, he had a moment of realization!

No wonder he had never managed to enter the circles of France’s upper class!