Chapter 110: Miss Me?

"Aunt Cheng, you and Uncle Cheng live here all year round, and the most common relative is Cheng Tezhu."

"That's right, Ah Dong follows Mr. to do things, and he comes more often, he is a filial child, and he is very good to our old couple."

"Oh, Cheng Tezhu is so good, his girlfriend must be very good, right?"

"I don't know, Adong's quiet temperament is really with their Cheng family, and no one can ask what he doesn't want to say.

However, his parents are not in a hurry to urge marriage, although Ah Dong is not as outstanding as Mr. and Young Master, but he is also quite handsome.

And it is said that the mixed-race child has a very smart mind, which is not bad, Ah Dong has been smart and sensible since he was a child, his work is good and capable, no matter whether he has a girlfriend or not, he doesn't have to worry about it on his terms. ”

"He's also half-blooded?" Qingran questioned

"Yes, Adong's mother is a Vietnamese beauty, but his mixed race doesn't look as obvious as yours."

Qingran nodded, no wonder he would go to the Vietnamese restaurant on the fourth floor of the International Trade Center, these two countries are both Asian, so Cheng Xiangdong's mixed race doesn't seem obvious.

"Oh yes, what nationality is your grandmother, she looks so temperamental, why is your intergenerational mixed race so obvious." When Yangmei came over last time, Aunt Cheng had seen it.

Qingran was amused by Aunt Cheng's transfer question: "My grandmother is French, my grandmother is British, but they are both authentic motherland, my parents are of mixed Eurasian descent, and so am I." ”

"Wow, you're a very international family."

Qingran found that Aunt Cheng didn't know Cheng Xiangdong and couldn't inquire about any useful information at all, and then the two chatted farther and farther.

When it was time for dinner, Liang Junsheng came back without two assistants.

Qingran and the brothers finished dinner together and stayed for a while.

Liang Junsheng drove her home.

The neon flashed along the road, the speed of the car was slow, and in the quiet space, Qingran received Yue Fan's WeChat [Ranran, are you off work?] 】

[Just got off work and are on your way home, what about you? How's it going? She replied.

[The team members are all off work, I am still working overtime, and after sorting out a set of data, I will go home. 】

[It's so late, you hurry up, finish it early, and go back early to rest.] 】

[I'm going to accompany you all the way, and when you get home, it's not too late for me to continue working.] 】

[No, I'm not so pretentious, you work overtime, it's easy to talk when you're done.] 】

[I miss you, what about you? Miss me? 】

Qingran smiled speechlessly, this guy, the topic changed too quickly.

How to answer him?

She looked up at the gradually receding street scene outside the car window, then glanced down at her mobile phone, tapped her fingers, and was about to reply, only to hear Liang Junsheng's rich magnetic voice and ask: "How do you feel about being a copywriter translator for two days?" ”

Hearing this, Qingran swiped her hand, raised her head and replied, "It's not bad, it's easier than I imagined." ”

"How sure do you think you can be if you do simultaneous interpreting?" Liang Junsheng asked

Simultaneous interpretation is to use the gap between the two sentences of the speaker to complete the translation work, which requires a very high quality of the translator.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, thought for a while, and said with a modest smile: "It's not easy to say, because I haven't tried it, but I still have some confidence, my French has already passed the C2 level, and I have also tried the TCF professional exam in the past two years, I can watch French movies without subtitles, and I can also communicate smoothly with French students." ”

Qingran has a plan for her studies, striving to complete all the credits in the first semester of her junior year, and strive to study abroad while preparing her thesis in the next semester.

"I have a thank-you banquet the day after tomorrow, and I just need a French translator, do you want to challenge it?" Liang Junsheng said.

Hearing this, Qingran's clear eyes became more and more shining, and she smiled: "I really want to try it."

"Then it's decided, wait for me to inform you the day after tomorrow."

"Good," she replied obediently, very happy.