Ye Qiu ignored the "ignorant" eyes of these people. After smiling at Martial, he spoke fluently in standard French: "Hey, friend, have you been on the banks of the Seine recently? I really like the flashing lights on the shore, the picturesque, the river stroke is clear and clear, and the elegant and quiet look is elegant.

Especially the strong spotlights equipped on the giant wheel, colorful lights radiated out, illuminating the scenery on both sides. Not only is the appearance of the building clearly visible, but the decorations and sculptures on it will not even be missed in the eyes of tourists. Now, I really miss where I miss it.”

Ye Qiu was very intoxicated, as if trying hard to recall the beauty on the banks of the Seine. Everyone looked at Ye Qiu with surprise, not knowing what he was talking about.

Including Xiao Yunhan and Ling Qingcheng, they could understand standard London English, but they could not understand the most romantic French. Ling Qingcheng only observed that when Ye Qiu said this, Martial suddenly became energetic, as if he was very interested in Ye Qiu's words.

Xiao Yunhan is a little better than Ling Qingcheng. She had seen Ye Qiu's foreign language skills before and was very happy to communicate with Italians. Unexpectedly, this guy is not only proficient in Italian, but also has some knowledge of French. The key is that he speaks very well in this way.

"Hey, my friend, are you French? Why are you so familiar with the banks of the Seine?" Martial happily exchanged with Ye Qiu, and had long forgotten the tendering. After all, it is really exciting to meet an old friend in a foreign land.

Ye Qiu waved his hands with a smile on his face and said in French: "I am not a Frenchman, but I am a real French pass. I am very happy to see you today. If you guess well, your Lord Griezmann is also my old friend. I don't know where he is now?"

"ah?"

Martial immediately opened his mouth in surprise and asked, "Do you know our Mr. Griezmann? No, there should be no such coincidence in this world, right?"

"Hahaha"

Ye Qiu smiled but said nothing. His identity was a secret. Griezmann knew about it. Martial was not qualified enough. Ye Qiu naturally would not easily open his heart.

"Mr. Ye Qiu, are you also participating in the bidding meeting this time?" Perhaps in order to get close to Ye Qiu, Martial took the initiative to attract the topic to the cooperation projects between China and France.

Ye Qiu knew that the opportunity had come, so how could he let it go easily? He said in French: "Yes, my boss's Auchan Group and Jinxiu Group have also reached an alliance. Their two families are in Tianhai and even China. In terms of influence, they are not worse than Mr. Luo before, and they are even better.

So I also hope that Mr. Martial can notice us, because my advantage is very obvious. I am a French master, and I know France better than them and know how to deal with the cooperation between us.

As for the issue of interest distribution raised by Mr. Luo, we will ask Mr. Griezmann to make the conditions. As long as it is okay, we will definitely agree to the cooperation between the two parties. Look, how?"

Ye Qiu was a talkative person. Foreign language was stressful for him. The translation behind Martial had lost its effect. He might not even be able to translate all the conversations between Ye Qiu and Martial.

"Of course, with Mr. Ye Qiu here, I believe that the cooperation between the two sides will be more pleasant. Mr. Griezmann will appear later. Congratulations to you and Mr. Luo for entering the final battle."

After saying that, Martial directly clapped his applause. Judging from his facial expression, he should be more optimistic about Ye Qiu.

Everyone didn't know what to give birth to, and they stared at the boy who came out of nowhere. They were talking about birds, and they couldn't understand at all.

Someone even started to curse privately, "Who is that kid? He is really a big traitor from China. He doesn't even speak Mandarin, a guy who admires foreign countries and pretends to be good at foreigners!"

"Who knows, the foreigner in the stands seemed very happy, and I don't know what to say. The two of them looked like old friends. There is nothing wrong with it, right?"

But Luo Chenfeng heard the conversation between the two. The old guy who was originally proud and thought he was sure to win suddenly pulled his face down and said sarcastically: "Just him, he can still be an old friend with Martial. Don't joke. Do you really think it's great if you can say a few bird songs? In the end, it depends on who has strong financial resources and control!"

Compared to Luo Chenfeng's disdain, Li Keping was much more alert, frowned, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Chen Feng, which young man is this young man? Why have you never heard of it before?"

Before Luo Chenfeng could answer, Luo Xixi took the lead and said, "Uncle Li, he is not a young master. He is just a scoundrel who is not afraid of tigers. Such a person relies on his own ability and is arrogant and does not take others seriously at all, and is not afraid of it."

"Oh, so that's how it is." After hearing what his future daughter-in-law said, Li Keping no longer took Ye Qiu seriously.

Ye Qiu, the person involved, sat down calmly under the incredible eyes of everyone, leaned his head against Ling Qingcheng's side, and whispered in a low voice: "Qingcheng, don't worry, this cooperation project has been taken over, just think about how to give Griezmann the conditions."

"Ah? What does it mean?" Ling Qingcheng couldn't understand French. He didn't know what the two of them had just communicated. Why did they have a few words and three minutes to win the cooperation?

"It's nothing. Li Keping and Luo Chenfeng have no chance. Let them show off for a while." Ye Qiu said confidently.

Although Ye Qiu's voice was very small, Xiao Yunhan and Ling Qingcheng were only separated by one position, so naturally they heard the whispers between the two. She had no expression on her face and frowned slightly in an instant, looking at Ye Qiu in disbelief. She couldn't understand this man anymore.

In the next time, no one dared to covet this French cooperation project. After all, it is impossible for Li Luo and the two groups, plus the Auchan Jinxiu Group to join, to get involved again.

Luo Chenfeng and Li Keping have the same strong breasts. This time Ling Xiaotian and Xiao Mozheng did not appear. They felt that as long as they put their qualifications there, whether it was Martial or Griezmann, they would choose them without hesitation!
Chapter completed!