Chapter 1669 It’s a Big Deal!

Zheng Mengzhun was right about one thing.

Sophie Marceau really didn't think about having a rich husband.

The son of the top group in South Korea is too far away for her, and she can't even hit him with eight sticks.

Besides, she loves Yin Jun, so if someone randomly comes to strike up a conversation, she will ignore him. Isn't this boring?

Also, Zheng Mengzhun said just now that this country is poor and backward, which also makes Sophie Marceau unhappy.

Her man is from this country and loves her motherland deeply. Of course she loves Wujiwu and China.

In fact, Sophie Marceau very much appreciated Yin Jun's ambition of not forgetting his motherland even though he was so prosperous, and working hard to help the poor people here have enough to eat.

What woman doesn't like that her man is a good man, a good man who has great ability, but also pities the poor and helps them?

What’s more, Sophie Marceau’s eight female bodyguards are also from this country. They can now be regarded as Sophie Marceau’s friends.

Although they had no money and had lived in poverty before, and even the high salary given to them by Yin Jun, they almost all sent it back to China to help relatives at home and in the village, but Sophie Marceau still liked them .

Therefore, Sophie Marceau could not detect the sense of superiority in Zheng Mengzhun's tone.

I really don’t know what this guy has to be proud of.

Compared to his own man, what is he?

Compared to his own man, what does his father mean?

While Zheng Mengzhun was wondering if he had not expressed clearly enough, he looked at Sophie Marceau who was eating slowly. He just thought that this girl was so beautiful no matter how she looked, even her eating posture was so graceful and charming!

How can such a stunning beauty be used only for fun?

You must marry into your family, that is the most perfect thing! !

Mr. Zheng, who is 33 years old this year, suddenly had the idea of ​​starting a family and starting a business.

He was thinking here, but Sophie Marceau was a little bored.

It's really off-putting to eat by yourself while being stared at all the time and looking so disgusting.

She turned Fenzhen to the two tables where the female bodyguards were, and met their eyes, so Sophie Marceau nodded.

The female bodyguards couldn't hold it any longer, so they immediately stood up and walked to Sophie Marceau's table in a few steps.

"This gentleman." A female bodyguard looked at Zheng Mengzhun condescendingly and said in English: "My wife, please leave and don't disturb her again."

When Zheng Mengzhun heard someone speaking, he subconsciously raised his head, but because he was thinking about Sophie Marceau, he didn't hear anything clearly.

"What did you say?" Zheng Mengzhun looked at the cold-faced female bodyguard and said subconsciously.

"I said, you are interrupting our wife's meal, please leave." The female bodyguard repeated.

"Madam?" Zheng Mengzhun heard clearly now, but he didn't understand. "You said this lady is... madam?"

"Nonsense, you're not deaf." The female bodyguard said impatiently, "What? Are you still being shameless?"

"You...you...how could you get married?" Zheng Mengzhun ignored the female bodyguard and instead looked at Sufima Suo in horror.

He is not a fool, of course he can see that Sophie Marceau is at most eighteen or nineteen years old.

Foreign women of this age are either studying or starting to work, and based on foreigners’ concepts of marriage, it is unlikely that they will get married so early!

He looked at Sophie Marceau's ring finger again, but there was no sign of wearing a ring, so Zheng Mengzhun gained some confidence.

Sophie Marceau didn't want to say anything to this kind of person who felt good about himself. Since he was still chattering here, Sophie Marceau simply picked up her plate and turned to sit at the table where the other female bodyguards sat. .

Following her figure, Zheng Mengzhun's eyes jumped.

6!

There were six other people wearing the same clothes as the two tall women next to Sophie Marceau and the table nearby.

This shows what?

He has eight female bodyguards with him!

He is the son of the chairman of Hyundai Group, but he only has two assistants and not a single bodyguard.

Such a woman either has a very powerful family background or her man is very powerful.

Zheng Mengzhun is not an idiot. Why do you think these female bodyguards from China are obviously not the type of bodyguards that Westerners are accustomed to.

So he should be her man!

Thinking that such a delicate and innocent girl has been suppressed by a man for a long time, Zheng Mengzhun only felt that a will-o'-the-wisp rushed directly from the bottom of his heart to his forehead.

"Cousin! Your mother..."

Zheng Mengzhun couldn't help but blurt out a Korean sentence.

Suddenly, another silent female bodyguard grabbed his head and smashed it on the table.

"boom!"

Zheng Mengzhun's mind was filled with stars, and he rolled off the table with an "ouch", clutching his head and screaming.

A group of foreigners turned and looked over immediately.

The restaurant manager was stunned.

Although he saw a little argument here just now, why did it suddenly start a fight?

Nothing like this has ever happened before!

But after all, he was also a specially selected person, and he responded very quickly. He rushed over quickly and said in proficient English: "Stop! Stop!"

Sophie Marceau didn't expect such trouble, so she quickly stood up and walked over.

The fans who were looking for Sophie Marceau's autograph just now also tugged on their parents' clothes and motioned for them to come over and take a look.

After all, their eyes had not left Sophie Marceau just now, and they knew that it was probably that man who had harassed their idol.

These middle-aged men and women had no choice but to follow their children.

"What are you doing? Why are you beating people?" The manager rushed over and helped Zheng Mengzhun up, glaring at the female bodyguard who took action, "Do you know where this place is?"

"I know, but this is our duty." The female bodyguard replied in Chinese, "He should be beaten."

"You have caused trouble!!" The manager smiled bitterly when he heard that the female bodyguard was from China, "He is the son of a large Korean company!"

"What's going on?" Sophie Marceau was standing next to her at this time and asked in a playful voice.

The female bodyguard didn't hide anything, "He just scolded you in their Korean dialect. What he really meant was..."

"So barbaric! So rude!"

"Who is this? Is this an insult to France?"

After hearing this, before Sophie Marceau said anything, the foreigners who came around immediately became angry.

Not to mention that Sophie Marceau is the idol of their children, but simply that she is the rose of France and they are French, which is worthy of them standing on the same front.

Not to mention that this xxxx actually cursed so viciously, people all over France would be angry if word spread!

Our pride, our national beauty, are you calling her a bitch?

Do you want a taste of our wrath?

Several other European and American guests also thought the same way.

They share a common pride in their treatment of Asians.

That kind of people?

If you hit, hit!

Is there anything else that can be done?

Originally, Zheng Mengzhun was thinking about how to make the matter worse. It would be best to make Sophie Masuo beg for mercy, and finally take advantage of him.

As a result, when he saw a dozen foreigners angrily cursing at him, he immediately panicked.

When dealing with Chinese people, he must be full of the pride of a superior.

But when it comes to Europeans, Americans, and Koreans, until 2020, they are still the same as the Japanese, full of deep-seated inferiority.

The foreigners didn't stop scolding him. A teenage boy, a fan of Sophie Marceau, felt more and more intolerable the more he thought about it. He rushed over and grabbed the collar of his suit, "FK! Apologize to Miss Marceau immediately." ! Otherwise I will beat you to death!"

His fierce look frightened Zheng Mengzhun into struggling desperately, "Help! Help!!"

The manager next to him had a big head, but he still had to bite the bullet and separate the foreign boy, "If you have something to say, it's okay to say it. Don't fight! This is not good!"

He was the only one who dared to separate them. The waiters nearby saw a group of foreigners about to fight. Their legs and feet were a little weak and they didn't know what to do.

Chinese people of this era, even those who are used to seeing foreigners here, have never seen foreigners fighting each other. In cowardice, even their legs became stiff.

Sophie Marceau was angry and a little nervous just now, wondering if such a beating incident would have a bad impact on her husband's image, but seeing so many compatriots standing up for her and bringing the matter to light The fuss was over, but my heart felt at ease.

If you have to deal with your own bodyguards, then these French and Americans also have to deal with them. This will make a big fuss, right?

There's no good in making a scene!

The man in front of me is also the son of a Korean company. I guess he wants to save face, right?

Thinking of this, Sophie Marceau also showed an aggrieved look, "You are so rude. Although I rejected your approach, but the pursuit of the person was unsuccessful, and you insulted the person like this, where did your upbringing go?"

Hearing that it was because of this that the man cursed, the other young men who had not done anything just now became angry.

Damn it!

Dare to pursue our favorites?

If someone doesn't agree to your request and you scold them so viciously, do you think that our European and American men don't exist?

Young people are inherently passionate and impulsive.

In addition, they just saw the female bodyguard beating the man, and they beat him anyway, so they didn't think too much about it, and just stepped forward and punched and kicked him.

The exhausted Zheng Mengzhun screamed miserably after being beaten, but he did not dare to resist. He could only cover his head and huddle up, begging them to stop after venting their anger.

All right.

This time the manager was pushed aside and could only watch helplessly as Zheng Mengzhun was beaten again.

There's a big fuss!

It's really a big deal!

Looking at the chaotic scene, the manager already wanted to cry.

Why did he cause such a big scene when he was on duty?

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