"Mr. Si, Miss Yan, please come this way." The owner of the 4S shop led Yan Mo and the others into the VIP room and asked someone to bring two Chinese meals.

The boss tactfully retreated.

"Different?" Yan Mo looked at the broccoli, tofu, and a bowl of noodle soup on her plate, which was obviously different from Si Ze's luxurious Chinese and Western seafood, and felt unhappy.

Aren't all Chinese meals in car dealerships the same? Why are they treated differently?

She also wants to eat seafood.

"Handsome guy, come here for a moment." Yan Mo stopped the sales consultant who was walking by the door and pointed at Si Ze's plate: "Can you help me change it to the same one as his?"

"I'll go ask our boss." The sales consultant stepped back, not daring to agree.

Just now, their team leader warned him that these two people were important clients of the boss and asked them not to interfere.

Si Ze: "Want to eat seafood?"

Yan Mo responded with a look that showed he knew the answer but still wanted to ask.

"You've only had stomach problems for a short time, so you can't eat cold foods." Si Ze was not annoyed by Yan Mo's attitude and explained patiently.

"Just eat a little bit, it should be fine." Yan Mo hadn't touched seafood for a long time. It was okay when he didn't see it, but now it was in front of him, and he was really greedy.

When Si Ze didn't know how to persuade him, the boss was also invited by the sales consultant.

Boss: "Miss Yan, is there any problem with Chinese food?"

"Can you help me change to the same one as his?"

The boss glanced at Si Ze and tried to persuade her earnestly, "Ms. Yan, Mr. Si said you have a bad stomach, so he personally asked the kitchen to make it for you."

"Seafood is a cold food. People with stomach problems should not eat it. Miss Yan, if you don't consider yourself, you should also consider Mr. Si's good intentions!"

"Okay, stop talking. I won't change."

I didn’t expect that people in sales also have their own set of methods when it comes to educating people.

She was scared, so she picked up a piece of tofu with chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth. Her cheeks were immediately stuffed with it.

"Mr. Si, now that Mr. Francisco and the others have left, I have helped with today's work, so I don't need to go to Zhenghong's part-time translation job!" While eating, Yan Mo confirmed the part-time job with Si Ze.

"More." Si Ze didn't even raise his head and continued to eat seriously.

Still going?

What else is there to do? We've already hired a new translator and the Spanish guy has left.

Yan Mo wanted to ask the reason, but his mouth was already full.

Si Ze thoughtfully handed over a glass of water: "Eat slowly."

"Thank you!" Yan Mo put down his chopsticks and mumbled his thanks. He took the water cup and drank a long sip. After swallowing the food in his mouth, he asked:

"Why do you still want to go? Hasn't your company hired someone?"

Normally, Spanish is not very useful in the country.

Si Ze finished the last bite of his meal in an orderly manner, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and replied, "Teach me."

Yan Mo: "Teach you?"

She must have heard it wrong!

Nowadays, when going abroad, people basically communicate in English. Spanish is not very useful, so why should he learn it?

"right."

Yan Mo: "That's not necessary."

"It is necessary. Now Zhenghong will cooperate with Santana for a long time, so he must know Spanish." Si Ze said seriously.

He made a little calculation in his mind. He thought that only by learning Spanish could he avoid being deaf and not understanding anything if Yan Mo met Francisco and other Spaniards next time.

The most important thing is that he can see her every day, which is wonderful to think about.

Yan Mo refused and gave his opinion: "You should hire a professional teacher. I don't have time."

She has been very busy recently. After returning to the city, the agency made two or three appointments with her, but she didn't have time. She was also busy looking for a job or a storefront.

I also have to find a place to rent, which takes time.

Her sister hasn't been there yet. If Si Ze hadn't helped her family deal with her uncle yesterday, she wouldn't have agreed to help him.

What happened to Meiyijia must be known to her sister by now. After all, it was broadcast live, and many of her friends and classmates sent greetings, not to mention her sister.

After looking at the house, I must go to my sister's house.

She no longer has time to teach students.

However, even if he had time, Yan Mo would not agree.

Si Ze really wanted to ask her what she was busy with recently and tell her that he could actually help.

But he was afraid that Yan Mo would get angry.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "When are you free? I can come to see you."

Afraid that Yan Mo would disagree, he added, "Salary will be calculated as usual."

Talking about money, Yan Mo weighed the pros and cons and was a little tempted. How could he not be? A car worth over 2 million yuan was no joke. This had to be returned to Si Ze.

After a moment of silence, Yan Mo said:

"You don't have to pay me, it's included in the car payment."

"good."

Si Ze agreed readily. As long as she agreed, he could visit her often without having to find excuses, which would be nice.

The two reached an agreement and finished their lunch. The car dealership staff took away the plates, and Si Ze called the owner of the 4S shop.

"Yan Mo, is driving smoothly? Are you sure you want to go to this station? Or do you want to look at other options?" Si Ze asked again.

She still answered the same:

"Can I not?"

The owner of the 4S shop standing nearby smiled apologetically: "Miss Yan, is there anything else you are not satisfied with? We can replace your car at any time."

Si Ze shook his head.

Things have developed to this point, Yan Mo no longer hesitated:

"Let's go with this one!"

After confirming everything, the 4S shop owner smiled happily, asked Yan Mo for his ID card and other information, and returned to the office.

Si Ze had already completed the other procedures the day before yesterday, and he came today to enter Yan Mo's information.

From then on, Yan Mo also belonged to the car owner group, or car slaves for short.

When I came out of the 4S store after dinner, the sun had already set and it started to drizzle.

“Ring, ring, ring…”

Si Ze's cell phone rang, interrupting them from getting into the car.

"I'm going to take a call."

He didn't deliberately avoid her, he just stopped not far away and answered the call.

"Dad." A baby voice came from the other end of the phone.

Because they were not far away, Yan Mo could also hear it. She could tell that it was An An's voice.

Si Ze's mouth corners curled up, a happy smile on his face.

Yan Mo walked away silently.

I also picked up my phone and called the agent.

"Ms. Yan, you finally contacted me." The agent answered immediately.

After standing up his client several times, Yan Mo felt apologetic and quickly apologized: "Sorry, I'm a bit busy recently. I'm free tomorrow. Do you think your client has time to come and see the house?"

"Okay, if you don't have time, I'm planning to go to another house tomorrow. So, tomorrow is the perfect time, so I'll take her to see your house first. What do you think?"

Yan Mo had no objection: "Okay, what time will you arrive tomorrow?"

"Ten o'clock in the morning."

"Okay." After agreeing on a time, Yan Mo hung up. She turned her head to look at Si Ze and saw that he was still talking to his son on the phone. While there was still time, she contacted Lu Shanghua again.