Chapter 511: What else is wrong?

Lu Miao didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he propped up his upper body and said:

"What's two taels? He's little now and doesn't need the money, so buy it all!"

Guessing roughly what he was worried about, Lu Miao held his chest and said:

"It's not like we can't make money. By the time he grows up, won't we be able to save two thousand yuan?"

"If he loses, I'll give him two thousand dollars and pretend that I never made this investment."

If you don’t lose money, wouldn’t you make a lot of money?

Of course, Lu Miao knew in his heart that this was a sure win.

But she couldn't tell Fu Jingyou.

"You can't think of it that way."

Fu Jingyou took her hand, held her tightly in his arms, and spoke slowly about his concerns:

"The fear of losses is one reason, and the second is that Shi An still has outsiders."

"If we invest all this money, and his in-laws get wind of it one day and come asking for both the money and the people, what do you think we'll do?"

They did invest for Shi'an's sake, but others might not think so.

It’s okay if I make money.

If you lose, whether it is black or white, if you really encounter a difficult situation, it is not something that can be explained with just words.

If this is their own money, they can just invest it directly and not worry about what others say about the profit or loss.

But this is not the case.

Adopting a child already adds a lot of pressure, and if something unhappy happens later, it would not be worth it.

Lu Miao listened to him carefully and knew that his worries were not unreasonable.

But there are actually ways to deal with and solve these problems.

But how to say it?

Maybe Shi An wasn't lucky enough. Lu Miao thought about it and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to pull it. He said:

"Two taels is fine, but I have something else to discuss with you!"

Two liang is 100g, which is 520 yuan.

"What's up?"

Lu Miao turned over and directly straddled his waist.

In the past, he was the one who was dishonest and touched her, but this time it was Lu Miao's turn.

Lu Miao leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"2000 minus 520 leaves 1480. Lend me half, I want to buy gold too!"

Fu Jingyou's fiery breath paused slightly.

Lu Miao didn't wait for him to refuse.

She twisted her body, nudged his neck like a little pig, and gently nibbled the small bump on his neck:

"My royalties will be settled soon, and I'll return it to you then. Is that okay? Is that okay?"

The full translation of "War Wind" is 280,000 words, which was completed by Lu Miao in six installments.

After deducting the settled portion, including the first three manuscripts that were pressed for review, and the two subsequent manuscripts that had too many words and were slow to review, there are still a total of 210,000 words that have not been settled.

I received 350 yuan in royalties in installments before, and there is still 1,050 yuan that I haven't received.

She was busy with the start of school and never had the chance to go to the publishing house.

It should have been reviewed almost completely by now.

If you don't see the envelope with the manuscript returned, it basically means you can go and collect your payment.

Lu Miao planned to wait and see if the publishing house would send her a remittance slip. If not, she would go back and ask.

…

The veins on Fu Jingyou's forehead were popping. He took a deep breath and pinched her waist hard.

The whole person was almost caught as a black carp.

I can't refuse it, I can't refuse it at all.

He spoke in a low voice and patted her on the back:

"Get the raincoat first."

Usually it was the men who made her happy, but this time it was her turn to make him happy.

For once, Lu Miao was willing both physically and mentally and did not resist.

He stretched out his hand and brought him a raincoat.

Fu Jingyou quickly pinched her slender waist, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and his low, hoarse voice was arrogant and fierce:

"Move on your own!"

…

The next morning, Fu Jingyou sent Lu Miao to the Guoying Society.

Lu Miao didn't let him send her off the first day because she was afraid that others would think she was not independent and had to be accompanied by her family members on her first visit.

Now that I have confirmed that I will be helping out with my internship here, I don’t have to worry about those things anymore.

She brought everything with her today, including a lunch box and a water cup.

After waving goodbye to the child’s father at the door, Lu Miao trotted upstairs.

She was young and energetic, and her shiny black braids swayed gently behind her as she ran.

There is a sunshine and vitality emanating from the whole body.

The people in the stairwell and the corridor on the second floor saw him out of the corner of their eyes and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at him.

Seeing that it was a young lesbian with an unfamiliar face, everyone was surprised by her outstanding appearance.

But it was only a moment, and everyone looked away, talking or continuing to busy themselves.

There are some differences in the working atmosphere between formal departments and general factory departments.

At least in the UK, personal ability comes first.

Among all those who have received college education.

Most people think that outstanding appearance is not as attractive as outstanding abilities.

…

Probably because Lu Miao was still a newcomer, the seniors in Group 6 did not trust her very much, so there were no manuscripts that needed her to translate for the time being.

The tasks she was responsible for in Group 6 were all minor ones.

It’s similar to Li Yue’s job of serving water to guests on the first floor.

What she needs to do is to help organize documents, bind manuscripts, etc.

Normally, Lu Miao might feel empty inside and feel that he is not valued.

But actually, if you think about it from another perspective, she just arrived, so this situation is normal.

I might be getting my period in the next two days.

After coming back from lunch at noon, Lu Miao felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

In the afternoon, Lu Miao moved the documents and manuscripts back to his desk. He endured the slight discomfort in his lower abdomen and worked quietly.

I don't have the extra energy to find other work to do for the time being.

…

On the third floor, Teacher Tan’s office.

After a morning of hard work, Li Yue completed the translation during her lunch break.

At that time, Teacher Tan was looking at documents.

Teacher Tan is a small-time director in the English Press.

Although the company has a lunch break, she still has a lot of work to do.

She usually doesn't rest.

Li Yue was anxious to know the result, so she stood up and handed the manuscript over:

"Teacher, I'm done!"

Teacher Tan frowned.

He put a pen into the document, closed it temporarily and put it aside.

Teacher Tan took Li Yue's manuscript and started to read it.

The sentences are smooth and the vocabulary is obviously more precise.

There has indeed been a lot of progress.

Teacher Tan nodded.

Li Yue clenched her hands in front of her chest and asked happily:

"Is it okay, teacher? Am I okay?"

Teacher Tan held the manuscript paper under his hand and said calmly:

"This manuscript is okay on its own, but if you want to go to the second floor, you need to hone your skills for a while."

“…”

When Li Yue heard the first half of the sentence "it's okay", she couldn't help but smile.

But when she heard that she still couldn't go up to the second floor, Li Yue's smile disappeared and her voice became sharp:

"Why? Teacher, isn't my manuscript already good enough? What else is wrong?!"

Li Yue was shouting in the office.

People passing by outside heard the noise and turned their heads to look into the office through the windows.