The powerful cultivators in the city

The two sides have been in a state of panic, and the two sides have been in a state of panic.

"Mr. Gao, on behalf of Mr. John, I express my strong dissatisfaction with your malicious and provocative words and deeds."

He said to Gao Xiyue angrily, "I will definitely tell Mr. John these words intact, just wait and see."

As he said this, Liu Zhenze threw his sleeves and left angrily.

Everyone's face changed.

"Chen Hao, you are sick!"

Xu Xiuli was anxious and angry, "Mr. John finally withdrew the conditions, and I also agreed to apologize. We can negotiate immediately. Why are you still interfering? Show your ability!"

"Without me, you don't even have the chance to apologize."

Chen Hao said coldly.

"I am willing to apologize to Mr. John. Is it your business? You are not qualified to say that his London accent is not authentic?"

Xu Xiuli said angrily.

"Do you think I am standing up for you?"

Chen Hao was also angry. "Do you know that you represent Xiyue Group? Your apology is equivalent to the apology of the group. We did nothing wrong. Why should we apologize to them? It is your business if you are willing to lick the foreigners. Don't make President Gao and us lose face with you!"

"You..."

Xu Xiuli was so angry that her face turned pale.

"You have mysophobia and don't shake hands with strangers. As a result, when you see a foreigner, you take the initiative to offer your hands. It turns out that your mysophobia is only for your compatriots. No wonder many foreigners say that Chinese girls are easy girls, because there are women like you!"

Chen Hao was still angry and sneered again.

Xu Xiuli's face changed and she burst into tears.

"Xiu Xiuli, don't be angry..."

Li Yan hurried forward to comfort her and glared at Chen Hao.

"Boss Gao, look at Chen Hao. He could have stopped when he was ahead, but he insisted on causing trouble. Now the negotiation is going to be very difficult."

"Yeah, isn't this just a waste of time?"

Xue Zhanhai and Hou Shanshan also walked to Xu Xiuli with dissatisfaction, comforting her while complaining to Gao Xiyue.

"Chen Hao..."

Gao Xiyue smiled bitterly.

Although Chen Hao's intention was good, his method was too rough.

In any case, it cannot be said that Mr. John's London accent is not authentic.

This is like a foreigner accusing the news anchor of not speaking standard Mandarin, which is indeed ridiculous.

"Amo Wai Rui Wai Rui An Ge Rui, Ai Wei O..."

Suddenly, Mr. John's expression became excited, and he strode over, shouting something in English.

Liu Zhenze followed quickly, as if he wanted to dissuade him, but was thrown away by Mr. John.

"Wat is the only one who can travel, Amestek is the friend, Ai Xingke is the foreigner..."

Soon, Mr. John walked up to Chen Hao and spoke a long and fast string of English with an intense look.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Even though they were all proficient in English, they could not hear what Mr. John said.

"Mr. John was completely enraged, and even I couldn't persuade him."

Liu Zhenze sighed, "He thinks Mr. Chen Hao has seriously insulted his dignity, so he must ask clearly why he said his London accent is not authentic. If Mr. Chen Hao can't give a reasonable explanation, he will definitely pursue it to the end at all costs."

"This time, not only did the negotiation fail, but also caused new troubles."

Li Yan sneered.

"Are you still gloating?"

Gao Xiyue glared at him fiercely.

Li Yan was silent.

Gao Xiyue took a deep breath, calmed down, and was about to speak to Mr. John.

"Mister John, Aixing can be repaid by Ante in London, by Wo Aisi..."

Suddenly, Chen Hao spoke a string of English loudly.

Everyone was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

Mr. John was also stunned and stopped talking.

"Wot Duyounong, hard isolation room Ens Nao Te to Lan Gu Ruizhi, by A Nao Te..."

Chen Hao continued, although his voice was not fierce, but his words were righteous and revealed a sense of majesty.

"Chen Hao can speak English?"

Xue Zhanhai said in shock, and couldn't help looking at Li Yan and the other two.

Li Yan and the other two were also stunned.

"Yes, Chen Hao can understand the project documents, how can his English level be bad?"

Then, Xue Zhanhai seemed to think of something and said awkwardly.

Li Yan, Xu Xiuli, and Hou Shanshan also looked extremely embarrassed.

Before, they had been speaking English in front of Chen Hao unscrupulously, and they were complacent that Chen Hao couldn't understand, and they felt quite superior.

Now I know that Chen Hao didn't understand, he just didn't want to argue with them.

Gao Xiyue was surprised and happy.

I didn't expect Chen

Hao's English is so good, his fluency is not inferior to her and Li Yan's, and even better.

Most importantly, she could hear that Chen Hao was pointing out the non-standard London accent of Mr. John.

Could it be that Chen Hao was not just making random accusations, but had a reason?

How is this possible?

Chen Hao should not have been abroad. Even if he learned English well, it is impossible for him to speak London accent better than the London aristocrats?

"The characteristic of standard London accent pronunciation is that the letter R after the vowel is not pronounced, the vowel is lengthened, and a uh sound can be added, but you didn't say that. For example, in the word hurry, you mixed the r and the vowel together."

"In addition, words with more consonants in standard London accent must be pronounced clearly, such as the t in duty is pronounced as T, but you pronounced it as D, and read it as doody."

"And when reading the suffix -ing, the back nasal sound of G must be emphasized. In this way, it should sound like -ing instead of -een, and you didn't do these details."

...

Chen Hao spoke long paragraphs of extremely professional English, and pointed out Mr. John's pronunciation errors with strict logic.

Everyone was stunned.

If they didn't know Chen Hao's identity, they would have thought they were taking a standard London accent English teaching class.

Mr. John was also stunned, and the anger on his face gradually disappeared, revealing a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Based on the above points, I conclude that Mr. John, your London accent is between the working class and aristocratic areas in East London, and it is not an authentic aristocratic accent at all."

After a while, Chen Hao finished speaking and made a final judgment.

"Have you lived in London before?"

Mr. John asked in shock.

"I have never been abroad."

Chen Hao shook his head.

"Then how do you know the pronunciation of the standard London accent?"

Mr. John asked in disbelief.

"Mr. John, don't you know the Internet?"

Chen Hao said indifferently, "For most languages ​​in the world, you can find the standard pronunciation online, especially English, an international language. The resources on the Internet are very rich. I don't need to go abroad at all. I just need to do a simple search to know how the most standard London aristocratic accent is pronounced. After learning it, I will naturally know where it is not standard when listening to your voice."

He took out his mobile phone, opened the search engine, typed in the words "English London aristocratic accent", and many links appeared immediately.