"The other is a purple rose. He used to be the director of the logistics department. Later, he was transferred to the marketing department. Now it is said that Gao Sheng went abroad." the telegraph pole said, pulled out some pictures, gathered in front of Xia Feng, and showed off with a little sadness: "Kong Fu Zhi, how beautiful."

When Xia Feng saw it, it was really Kong Fu Zhi, and there were several photos.

Ma Zhong also came to see it. Ma Zhong smacked his mouth: "for me, I prefer Kong Fu Zhi. I like her high cold strength. Look at her, her chin is slightly raised, and her mouth is painted with lipstick. It's gorgeous, but there's no expression on her face. It's like a woman with a layer of frost on her tile face."

Ma Zhong said, smacking his mouth again: "if you can conquer her and knock off her pride, it will be a pleasure."

"Yes, yes." the telegraph pole nodded repeatedly, which made me feel like a confidant: "I also have this feeling, but..."

He said and hesitated: "I still like Du Mingzhu's Fairy Spirit, Kong Fuzhi. I'm a little afraid of fire. If I sweep her cold eyes, I'm afraid I won't lift it."

"So you're just an obscene guy." Ma Zhong despised: "if I want to play, I have to play the strong and proud. I'm so proud at ordinary times. It's cool to be a ghost and conquer me. It's a pity that I can't play. Foreigners play."

"I'm sure." the eldest son Wang interrupted: "Kong Fuzhi and Du Mingzhu can't see us. Look at her smiling beside those foreigners."

"I want to cheer for the Chinese people." the telegraph pole waved his fist, then raised his mobile phone: "I'll take two more pictures. It's her tonight."

Xia Feng couldn't help shaking his head, but thought of Kong Fuzhi. Especially that afternoon, in the office, on the mahogany table, on the sofa and in front of the French window, the scenes were replayed from his head, and he just felt the blood boiling.

That woman, if she was willing to open her body, it would be really wave, and she was very brave. It was entirely possible to see the tall building opposite in front of the French windows, and even many windows, but she didn't care.

While talking, Du Mingzhu came here with several foreigners. The porters were loading. One of them might be nervous. Suddenly, he missed and a box of goods fell down.

"I can't afford a box of drinks. It's really the country of sick men." a foreigner suddenly burst out in Italian.

Ma Zhong and others could not understand, but Xia Feng understood. His eyebrows stood up, but he looked at Du Mingzhu first.

Du Mingzhu didn't know whether she couldn't understand it or felt that the worker had lost face in front of the foreigner. She looked at the worker coldly and didn't scold the foreigner at all.

"You must apologize." Du Mingzhu didn't respond. Xia Feng couldn't help but stand up and glared at the foreigner, but he used Chinese.

Because Xia Feng and others are sitting in a corner, Du Mingzhu didn't see Xia Feng before. She can't take a closer look at such workers.

Xia Feng stood up and scolded. She saw Xia Feng clearly. The corners of her mouth tilted slightly. Then she yelled: "what's your nerve? Don't be rude in front of foreign guests."

"Do you know what he just said?" Xia Feng looked at her coldly.

Du Mingzhu frowned. She didn't understand Italian. She really didn't know what the foreigner had just said, but it didn't prevent her from scolding her workers, especially Xia Feng.

"This is a foreign guest. Don't worry about what he said. Now you apologize." she raised her eyebrows and shouted angrily.

Xia Feng smiled angrily at her. Without saying anything else, she had to at least look at Qiao Jianyi's face, but at this moment, Xia Feng didn't give any face and pointed to Du Mingzhu: "silly woman, you don't know if you've been scolded. Shut up, you don't lose face."

Du Mingzhu scolded him, ashamed and angry, and her pretty face turned red for a moment.

But Xia Feng ignored her, but looked at the foreigner and said in Italian, "you must apologize, otherwise I won't be polite."

Du Mingzhu was angry and wanted to continue to rage. As a result, Xia Feng burst out a string of foreign languages, which she couldn't understand. She was stunned.

Of course she knew that the foreigner was Italian, but she didn't understand Italian. The thought flashed in her heart: "is he speaking Italian?"

But in the depths of her bones, she despised and even hated Xia Feng. Xia Feng called her a silly woman, so she denied in the bottom of her heart: "it's impossible. How can he understand Italian? It's the top day to teach English in school."

The foreigner didn't expect that Xia Feng knew Italian. He was a little ashamed and swearing. In any case, it was not a cultured performance. Moreover, Xia Feng was angry and his eyes were like electricity, which made him a little afraid of fire.

After a little hesitation, he stroked his chest and apologized to the worker: "sorry, I take back what I just said and express my sincere apology to you."

Unfortunately, the worker couldn't understand. He stared at the beads and was silly there.

Xia Feng had to translate for him: "just now you missed, he scolded you and said you were a sick man. Now he apologized to you. He said he took back his previous words and expressed his sincere apology to you."

Now the worker understood and shook his hand hurriedly: "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. What's the apology? It's okay."

This is the Chinese people. Sometimes they are so kind that it hurts.

After 14 years of Anti Japanese war in China, so many people died, but it was the only country that did not want the devil to pay compensation after victory. Even the devil could not understand that kind of inexplicable kindness. After the Sino Japanese naval war, the devil squeezed hundreds of millions of liang of silver in China. However, Germany's compensation for World War II was finally paid off in 2016 - other victorious countries wanted money.

However, Xia Feng is not an angry youth. He can't consider or understand such things at the national level. He said to the foreigner in Italian: "he accepts your apology and forgives you."

The foreigner stroked his chest and saluted again. His old face was a little red, and Du Mingzhu on the side was a little silly.

She didn't believe Xia Feng knew Italian before, but at this time, she confirmed that Xia Feng did know Italian, and looking at the foreigner's look and action, she was really apologizing. So, she was really swearing before.

Her pretty face turned red again.

She would scold the workers of her own factory, but she is not a foreign dog. Urban women like her do have a little petty bourgeoisie, but she is still very proud. She doesn't want to be scolded by foreigners.

But she didn't understand, but Xia Feng did, which made her ashamed and ashamed for a time, and there was an indescribable anger.

Yes, it's anger. She won't admire Xia Feng because he actually knows Italian, but she's even more angry.

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