Warm marriage: the president deeply loves

Chapter 22
Cheng Huayu closed his eyes and pointed in a random direction, "It doesn't matter whether the person sitting there is a man or a woman, I can get their phone number within a minute."

Li Chenyi looked up, and there was an old man sitting in the direction Cheng Huayu pointed at.

The corners of his mouth, which had always been serious, curled up slightly, and a good-looking gesture appeared in vain. He leaned back, waiting for a good show.

When he opened his eyes and saw the white-haired old man sitting in the direction of his finger, Cheng Huayu's jaw almost dropped from shock.

White-haired foreign old man.

"What? Not confident?"

The secretary also came to join in the fun and asked with a smile.

"Who said that, let me tell you, no matter if he is a Chinese, a foreigner, or an American, as long as he is human, there is no one I, Cheng Huayu, can't handle." Cheng Huayu touched his hand confidently. hairstyle, "Wait, watch my brother perform for you."

He doesn't even know how many English letters there are. Can others understand the English he speaks?
The secretary let out a muffled laugh, and waited to see a good show.

"Hello!...can I help..." Cheng Huayu was stuck for a moment, what did he say on the phone?
The foreign old man stared straight at him, confused.

"Mobile phone...tel...telephone...can I help telephone..." Cheng Huayu grabbed the phone anxiously and took it out of his trouser pocket, as if seeing hope, he said with a smile: "The phone...you can give me your phone?"

Foreigners do not understand English, but understand Chinese.

"No, it's not possible." The foreigner directly refused.

Seeing that the other party could speak Chinese, Cheng Huayu sat directly across from him and said cheerfully, "Can you understand Chinese? Hey, oh my god...why didn't you say it earlier? It's like this. I made a bet with my friend that I could I need your phone, can you help me?"

"No, the phone is a very personal thing." Refused again.

It is said that foreigners pay too much attention to privacy issues.

"Don't worry, I'll delete it right away after showing it to my friend." Cheng Huayu promised, looking at Li Chenyi, who raised his hand and tapped the dot twice with his fingers to remind him that it's time.

When did this kid get so serious.

"No, no, no..." But foreigners don't buy it.

But Cheng Huayu was not willing to give up, and said a lot of words, and there was no guarantee that he would use them all.

"Waiter..." The foreigner was so annoyed that he called the waiter directly.

"Hello, sir! May I help you?"

"There is a sexual harasser here, can you call the police for me?" the foreigner said solemnly.

The waiter looked confused, and then looked at Cheng Huayu with strange eyes.

And the person who was more ignorant than the waiter was Cheng Huayu. He just came to ask for a phone call, so why did he become a sexual harasser?He is also puzzled.

"Beauty, wait a minute... I said old man, didn't I just want a phone number with you? As for what... sexual harassment, even if I wanted to harass, I would not choose you as an old man, really Yes, who is it..." Cheng Huayu stood up as he spoke, with a displeased expression on his face, "Beauty, don't look for trouble, go to work..."

The foreigner gestured helplessly with his hand.

The waiter covered his mouth with his hand and left, not forgetting to look at Cheng Huayu when he left.

Suddenly there were more than one pair and two pairs of strange eyes, and almost everyone in the audience looked this way.

"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I'll dig out your eyes." Cheng Huayu has been domineering since he was a child, and he can't get used to the way other people stare at him.

(End of this chapter)