"That's right. How do you know I speak German?"
Jiang Lin paused and said, "I've had contact with German clients before. Of course, I can't speak or listen."
Su Yuhe smiled: "Then do you want to learn?"
She had heard Jiang Lin say before that he wanted to learn a foreign language.
Jiang Lin has studied English for half a year, but he still knows less than the few Russian sentences taught by Ding Huai.
He waved his hands and said, "Don't tease me. I heard German is difficult. I don't have the talent for it."
“Don’t you still have foreign clients?”
Jiang Lin sneered: "I'll pay the translator."
He suddenly had an idea and looked at Su Yuhe: "My wife speaks many languages. If she stops being a doctor one day, she can be my translator."
Su Yuhe smiled and said, "I'm very expensive. Can you afford it?"
How simple is that? Jiang Lin said, "Giving you all my money should be enough."
Su Yuhe rarely looked at how much money Jiang Lin earned. She only knew that he earned a lot, but she didn't know the exact amount.
She knew that if she asked, the other party would definitely tell her.
Su Yuhe always thought it was a joke, but she didn't expect that in the near future, Su Yuhe would really become Jiang Lin's translator.
She knew so many languages, but Jiang Lin never asked her when she learned them, nor did he doubt her.
The waiter brought someone over and interrupted Su Yuhe's wild thoughts.
"Ma'am, could you please repeat what you ordered?"
The person who came looked like a manager and spoke fluent German.
Behind him stood the waiter with red eyes.
Su Yuhe smiled and ordered the dishes in Chinese.
The manager's expression changed. He glanced at the waiter, who was surprised and pointed at Su Yuhe: "She just clearly..."
The manager scolded her and said it was impolite to point fingers at others.
He turned around and placed the order for Su Yuhe himself.
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