She first went through the documents roughly, and there was basically no problem, that is, there were some professional terms related to garden design, which she had little contact with, and she needed to think about it again before it could be finalized.

The six-page document, Xu He was very cautious and careful, it took three hours to translate it, and she carefully checked it again to make sure that there were no omissions, and then sent it to Wen Heng.

Wen Heng called her back after an hour: "Xiao He, what my wife said is really right, you are indeed competent, this document is very well translated, I can hardly find any fault." ”

Xu He was also a little excited, the joy and sense of accomplishment that he was recognized and his ability was proven could not be expressed in any language.

Wen Heng sent all the documents to her, and after Xu He received it, she found that the task was indeed very heavy, and she roughly calculated that if she wanted to get it done within two weeks, she would have to stay up late and work overtime.

That Zhao Pingjin......

Xu He still made up his mind in the end, it was only half a month, ignore him, and make up for it later.

Before Xu He reported two specialty classes to Meow Meow, Meow Meow likes dancing and skateboarding, these two classes have two classes a week, Sister Li is responsible for pick-up and drop-off, daily care, Sister Li is very good to Xu Miao, Xu Miao is also very close to Sister Li, Xu He no longer worries about his sister's affairs, and almost all his efforts are devoted to the translation work that Wen Heng gave her.

Because of the unprofessionalism, there are many times when Xu He thinks about every word but still can't finalize it, and Wen Heng often needs to communicate on the phone, but sometimes it is not clear on the phone, Wen Heng suggested that Xu He come to their studio, so that any problems can be solved as soon as possible, and there is no delay in time.

Xu He agreed without much thought, and since then he has been going out early and returning late for two weeks, and there is almost no one to be seen.

Xu He is busy, Zhao Pingjin is actually very busy, at the beginning Xu He was busy translating, Zhao Pingjin felt that it was nothing, she liked to do it, and she was happy.

But after seven or eight days in a blink of an eye, Zhao Pingjin remembered that he hadn't even seen Xu He's face these days, and even more, there were only a few phone calls and videos, and each time it was only a minute or two at most.

Zhao Pingjin sat in the car and dialed Xu He, but he answered quickly, saying that it would be done immediately, and he would be able to go back in half an hour.

Zhao Pingjin asked for the address and drove over to pick her up.

During the rush hour after work, it was blocked for a while, and when I got there, as soon as the car stopped, Zhao Pingjin saw Xu He holding a laptop, and was coming out with Wen Heng, they didn't know what they were discussing fiercely, Xu He's eyes were shining, his eyebrows were dancing, and when he was excited, he couldn't help but gesture with one hand, and Wen Heng looked at Xu He with a smile from beginning to end, and nodded in agreement with her from time to time.

Zhao Pingjin put one hand on the steering wheel, looking at this scene, he smiled a little interestedly.

Xu He didn't tell him that this translation job was introduced by Wen Heng.

Did she feel that there was no need to say it, or did she know that Wen Heng liked her, so she deliberately concealed it?

Seriously, what Song Yan, Wen Heng, including that Tang Zhao, he didn't pay attention to.

It was Xu He's approach that made him a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Pingjin didn't get out of the car, and directly turned the front of the car.

After about a decade or twenty, I received a call from Xu He, asking where he was.

Zhao Pingjin only said that there was something to do temporarily, and asked her to take a taxi back first.

Xu He didn't have any doubts, and responded crisply.

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Pingjin drove directly to Xiaojin Mountain.

Chen Xu and Fang Youran broke up during this time, he was disgusted with the chatter of his family, and he was also tired of Fang Youran's actions, so he simply hid in Xiaojin Mountain and was at ease.

When Zhao Pingjin went, Chen Xu was holding a girl and listening to others' singing.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Xu glanced at the girl sitting in the corner, the girl stood up, with long hair, curling Nana's figure, and the two legs under the short skirt were thin, white and long.

The girl sat down next to Zhao Pingjin, but she didn't come up to be courteous, and her quiet energy was really a bit like Xu He's appearance before.

"How old are you?"

Zhao Pingjin loosened his tie, leaned on the sofa and asked, Chen Xuzheng was singing a duet with the girl, heartbreaking, as if he had been deeply hurt.

"Twenty-one."

The girl said, glancing at Zhao Pingjin cautiously, "Shall I pour you a drink?" ”

Zhao Pingjin was noncommittal: "Learn what?" ”

"Learn to dance."

Zhao Pingjin glanced at the girl again, her hands were long, her arms were long, her legs were long, and her body was soft, she really looked like a dancing student.

"What can you dance?"

"I know a little bit of everything, and the best thing is ballet."

Zhao Pingjin seemed to nod slightly and didn't say anything.

The girl didn't dare to speak when she saw him, and she didn't dare to talk to him, she was still the first time she came out to work, and she had no experience at all.

But I was lucky to have such a guest.

The girl's heart was pounding, and she felt that it was a good thing to meet such a person for the first time, which was better than meeting those men with fat brains or old men.

"Go, do a dance."

Zhao Pingjin stretched out his hand and pointed to the wine glass, the girl quickly picked up the wine and handed it to him, hesitated, but still fed it to his mouth, but Zhao Pingjin raised his hand to stop it and took it himself.