Yan Mo sat behind Gong Ling, hugged her waist, and shouted loudly against the wind:
"Gong Ling, can you drive slower? It's easy to get into an accident if you drive so fast..."
As soon as she arrived at the streets of Jingyang, before she had time to ask anything, Gong Ling pulled her into a car and she didn't know where she was going.
Seeing the car driving on the Mocheng Yangtze River Bridge, away from Jiangdong and arriving in Jiangxi, Yan Mo couldn't help but ask again: "Where are we going?"
"Come with me to find someone."
"Oh." The car was going too fast, and Yan Mo was afraid of an accident, so he didn't ask any questions. He decided to wait until they got off the car to discuss everything.
Fifty minutes later.
The car stopped in front of a 5-story old house in the Hexi bungalow area.
Gong Ling got out of the car first and explained:
"Tonight, a big client is coming to our company. It's from Spain, and I'm in charge. Our translator's on maternity leave, so we can't find anyone who speaks Spanish." She looked up at the five-story building in front of her and pointed to the top floor. "That's the home of our translator, the Mediterranean. He sent a message asking me to come and ask. If the translator disagrees, I'll have to find a replacement myself."
Mediterranean, Yan Mo remembered that this was Gong Ling's immediate superior. Because of his unique hair, the people under him in their company had a nickname specially given to him.
"So, you mean, if your company's translator disagrees, you can come to me?" Yan Mo said the rest of the sentence for Gong Ling.
"Bingo, you're right. I can't think of anyone around me who speaks Spanish." Gong Ling nodded and sighed casually. "I found a translator online yesterday, but he was completely confused the moment he started speaking. His pronunciation made me think all the Spanish I'd heard before was fake. After all, we've known each other for so many years, and I've been to Spain. How could he think I couldn't understand?"
"But I've never done translation before. Zhenghong's client must be a very important person. I'm afraid I'll mess it up for you."
Yan Mo hesitated. Even though she had been in Spain for many years and had passed level eight, she still didn't dare to agree to such an important matter casually, mainly because she didn't understand the subject well.
Gong Ling stopped and patted her best friend's shoulder.
"So, let's first look for our company's translator."
While speaking.
They had reached the top floor, the fifth floor.
Yan Mo looked at the door of No. 502 and asked, "Is this the one?"
Gong Ling glanced uncertainly at the message from the Human Resources Department, nodded in affirmation, and knocked on the door: "Room 502, this is it."
"Who?" A magnetic male voice came from inside.
The two of them looked at each other, and Gong Ling replied, "Looking for Sister Yun."
Immediately following.
The door to Room 502 opened, and a handsome middle-aged man appeared behind the iron gate. "Who are you?"
"Are you sure this is the one?" Yan Mo gritted his teeth and whispered in Gong Ling's ear.
"No mistake." Gong Ling quickly put on a smile and explained her reason to the man behind the iron gate: "My name is Gong Ling, and I'm Sister Yun's colleague. Is she home?"
"Zhenghong Group? My wife is on maternity leave. What do you want from her?" The man did not open the door and wanted to ask why. It seemed that he was not very welcoming to Yan Mo and the others.
Gong Ling smiled apologetically:
"So it's my brother-in-law, so..."
"Husband, who is it?"
Before Gong Ling finished speaking, Ran Xiaoyun's voice came from inside the house. She hurriedly shouted into the house: "Sister Yun, it's me, Gong Ling."
"It's Gong Ling." Hearing Gong Ling's voice, the bloated Ran Xiaoyun came out: "Husband, why didn't you knock on the door and let Gong Ling and the others in."
As he said that, he prepared to open the door himself.
"Wife, don't come over. Be careful of the baby. I'll open it." Ran Xiaoyun's husband hurried forward to stop her, and helped Ran Xiaoyun back a little with heartache before going forward to open the door.
The two looked at each other.
Gong Ling's eyes seemed to be saying: Yan Mo is torturing you, a single dog!
What does it have to do with the child?
Ran Xiaoyun, standing behind the door, looked helpless: "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. He's just like that, making a fuss out of nothing. Come in and sit down!"
"Hehe..." The two laughed awkwardly.
"Brother-in-law loves Sister Yun so much, we are so envious that we can't wait to see her."
Yan Mo and his friend followed Ran Xiaoyun and his wife into the house.
Entering the house, Ran Xiaoyun ordered: "Husband, go pour two glasses of water for Gong Ling and the others."
"Well, let me help you sit down first." Ran Xiaoyun's husband carefully helped Ran Xiaoyun walk to the single sofa and sat down. He took out a pillow and put it on Ran Xiaoyun's waist. After doing this series of actions, he got up and went to the kitchen to pour water.
After sitting down, Ran Xiaoyun looked at Yan Mo and asked, "Who is this?"
"My best friend Yan Mo." Gong Ling introduced her, and then introduced Yan Mo to Ran Xiaoyun: "Yan Mo, this is our company's translator Ran Xiaoyun, we all call her Sister Yun."
Yan Mo greeted with a smile: "Hello, Sister Yun."
"Gong Ling, your best friend is so beautiful and has such a great temperament." Ran Xiaoyun envied.
immediately.
When asked why Gong Ling came to see her today, she said, "Gong Ling, what's the matter with you guys coming here today?"
"Sister Yun, the story is this: Francisco, the Spanish Santana, will be coming to Zhenghong tonight. We haven't hired a Spanish translator yet, and besides you, there's no one in the translation department who can speak Spanish. Manager Si asked me to ask if you could help me out tonight."
Yan Mo looked at Gong Ling. Gong Ling had just mentioned Santana Francisco? Had she heard it somewhere before? Why did it sound so familiar?
A light bulb went off in Yan Mo's head, but suddenly, a sound came from the direction of the kitchen, interrupting Yan Mo's thoughts. He tried to think about it again, but he couldn't remember anything.
"inconvenient."
Suddenly, what I just remembered was forgotten again.
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