Chapter Ninety-Four: The Translator

Somewhere in the city, a café designed in mid-air is not something that ordinary people can consume, and it is very rare for customers to come over for coffee when they open at 10 o'clock in the morning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Especially two women who are not too young.

Xu Jinshan, who has just returned to China, and Shan Feitong, who is unwilling to leave, are acquaintances, of course, if you really want to say what the relationship is, you can only use "colleagues" as a metaphor, after all, there is nothing more appropriate than this.

After greeting each other, Xu Jinshan took a sip of the "latte and concentrate" that Zhou Huasheng often ordered at this house, which tasted bitter and astringent, but she was used to drinking it.

After his thoughts began to miss him again, he slowly said to Shan Feitong: "Although we all appear by the side of the two sons of the Zhou family for the same reason, your reputation ...... But it's always different, now it's like that in the newspapers, and the age difference between Qisheng and you is also very big, you have done what you should do, and I mean the boss. ”

"I don't believe it. Shan Feitong was ruthless, she didn't believe that she was out like this.

"I'm back, why did I come back, the boss has the boss's purpose, I naturally have my thoughts, the boss also knows my thoughts, he agrees, why?...... Because I fit my own ideas...... Once you get acquainted, I should call you sister, so sister, please listen to me, take the consolation money and live a stable life, here...... It's not for you anymore. "Today's coffee is bitter, is the coffee beans different from the previous ones, or the coffee master has changed, Xu Jinshan couldn't drink it, put down the cup, got up and left.

Leaving a gritted tooth Shan Feitong, she looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window. From this vantage point you can see the Eternal Jewelry Mansion - give up? You've got everything, why should she give up?

Yonglin Jewelry Group Building, 32nd Floor Planning General Manager's Office——

She showed up. Standing in front of me at the moment.

Zhou Huasheng had a feeling of unreality, but at the same time he was curious about why she agreed, of course, there was also a mood in the pretext...... She was willing to come and he was happy!

It's like the feeling that a gift that has been waiting for a long time finally has enough money to buy...... The excitement that can be obtained, but the fear of being bought if you go late.

So what kind of magic did this woman in front of him use to make him so stunned?

Zhou Huasheng got up and closed the office door. Pulling down all the blinds facing the staff seats, Xia Worm, who was still confident, suddenly became not calm.

Zhou Huasheng walked towards him step by step. She retreated to the end and trapped herself between the wall and him, and Xia Worm reached out against his chest and said, "Don't come here, you don't want to touch me again." ”

"So you want me to touch you?"

"Who thought. Xia Worm opened his mouth to deny, and too loudly led Zhou Huasheng to put his index finger on his lips. He said, "Shhh It's too loud, and people outside will misunderstand it when they hear it. ”

"Why are you looking for me for fear of misunderstanding?" It's not her company, what is she afraid of.

"I'm going to meet with clients from several countries, and I'm going to have a translator in question, and I'm skeptical about your character. He deliberately lit up the 50 yuan he was carrying, and put it back in his pocket when Xia Worm stretched out his hand and said, "Fortunately, Mother Zhao assured me of your character, so I can use it boldly and with confidence." ”

The word "use" is extremely ambiguous. Ambiguous, summer insects have to learn to ignore themselves. She only asked: "The identity of the translator is not real, since you have already found out my true identity." Why bother here?...... Why don't you just talk about it, what is the purpose? or ...... Not reconciled?"

It's good to take the sovereignty, and it's Zhou Huasheng's turn to wonder what she meant.

"50 is not enough?...... I have a card today, I can swipe a little for you, but you'd better say a number at once, otherwise next time you want to ask for it, it's gone, hmm......"

Zhou Huasheng pinched his chin with his free hand, and the best way to swallow back her arrogant words was to return the mouth with his mouth and shoot back directly!

What about summer insects? -- the brain is blank.

The first time she had no experience to stimulate him, then this time she couldn't help but respond to encourage him, when Zhou Huasheng kissed deeper and deeper, and his hand began to go down...... The knock on the door interrupted them, and Zhou Huasheng let go of each other, both of them panting heavily.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Huasheng turned around to cover up his loss of control just now, he just wanted to play with her, how could he know that a kiss was so inextricable.

"There's a young lady downstairs who doesn't have an appointment and says she has something important to see you. ”

"Are you going back to school training?" he was angry at his reaction, but he spread the fire on the innocent assistant.

"I'm sorry boss, the other party said......" The female assistant was frightened outside the door, and it was the first time that Mr. Zhou had heard such a big fire, as for what this translation lady was talking about, there was already a lot of discussion outside, and the two of them had been locked in it for a long time.

"What do you say?" After the summer worm behind him sorted out his clothes, Zhou Huasheng opened the door.

"The front desk said that although she didn't have an appointment, she just said her name, and her name was ...... Xu Jinshan. "I hope I'm not wrong, and I hope that the young lady is an important person.

But Zhou Huasheng's face immediately became even more difficult to look at.

Xia Worm was also stunned - he didn't realize which face this familiar name came from, he only felt ...... Not so good!

"I don't know. Zhou Huasheng said coldly, and then said to the female assistant: "This is Miss Xia, the client I am going to meet for two months, and she will be responsible for the translation work next, you take her down to inform me of my itinerary and her main work." ”

After saying that, he returned to his desk and continued to work, for the female assistant's suspicious attitude towards the translation lady's businesslike attitude, this ...... The female assistant looked at the woman with thick wide glasses and a very ordinary appearance and said, "Miss Xia, please come with me." ”

When Xia Worm walked to the door, he remembered who Xu Jinshan was - Zhou Huasheng, you have a fiancée and a first love that you can't forget, what does it mean to provoke yourself now?

From recording Zhou Watson's itinerary in two months to the workload of Xia Worm and other matters, she looked at the time...... It's four o'clock in the afternoon.

The female assistant named Xiao Guo said: "Miss Xia, your working hours are with Mr. Zhou, from tomorrow onwards, you have to confirm with Mr. Zhou what time you go to work and what time you get off work, and then ...... today." If you're done...... Should...... Say hello to Mr. Zhou and go?...... Ah, you are privately hired, and it has to be confirmed by our President Zhou!"

Now this Xiao Guo is not there, Xia Worm's position is the first position in front of his office, that is, next to the female assistant, just after lunch, no one asked, but because of this, the discussion about what the relationship between her and Zhou Huasheng is has finally disappeared.

What about Zhou Huasheng?...... Such an attitude is the best, but she is a little lost.

Xia Worm cleaned up and left a note for Xiao Guo, and in the office with the shutters open behind him, Zhou Huasheng was busy in front of the desk...... She didn't go to say hello, and was going to go home to be coquettish to Aunt Zhao, and said that she was hungry all day today.

"Miss Xia, haven't seen you for a long time?" In the hall, since Xu Jinshan hadn't left yet. (To be continued.) )