"How can I talk to him?"

"If not him, then who should we talk to?"

"Who said I like men?"

Xi Jiayan smiled innocently and said, "I didn't say you like men."

"..."

"You said it yourself."

"..."

"I'm just asking casually."

"..."

Who is spreading rumors in school? How can Xi Jiayan be considered a cute boy?

It's so fucking awful, and he's still pretending.

Yan Mu choked, turned around and kicked Yan Ying who was standing there motionless: "Say something."

"say what?"

Dimples Online: "He asked you to say that you are not in a relationship now."

Yan Ying nodded in agreement: "Well, we are not together now."

Yan Mu: “…”

It was he who asked you to deny that you like boys, and you just sit there.

New students are reporting in these two days, and the student union has other things to do in the afternoon, so Yu Bowen doesn’t have much free time to hide in the dormitory.

When he left, he also dragged away three people who had done nothing. The other two were easier to talk to, but Xi Jiayan had to cede land and pay compensation in exchange for helping him.

As soon as they arrived at the Student Union office, Chen Gina, the president of the Arts and Literature Department, put down the schedule in her hand.

"Brother, come over here and feel warm? Do you want some water? I'll get it for you. What do you want to drink?"

The other three people felt like they were invisible, and they had never seen her so enthusiastic before.

"Coke or Sprite? Sparkling water?"

Xi Jiayan found a seat and sat down, saying, "Sparkling water, thank you, senior."

Fortunately, Chen Gina did not forget about the others and took a can of white peach sparkling water and three bottles of Coke.

Putting him down, she started teasing him again: "Calling you senior sister is so strange, call me sister and let me hear it. Sister dreams of having a cute brother."

"But I have a sister. She will be sad if I call her. No."

"She won't know if you call her."

Xi Jiayan smiled softly: "She knows, she installed a surveillance camera on me."

"..."

Chen Jina knew that he wouldn't scream, and she just wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect to get this answer.

Yan Mu next to him was already rolling his eyes.

"You are an only child, where did your sister come from? They even installed surveillance cameras for you."

When it comes to telling lies with open eyes, Xi Jiayan is second to none and no one dares to say he is first.

"How do you know I don't have a sister?"

"Didn't you say that yourself?"

Xi Jiayan tilted his head, looking innocent and a little shy: "Are you interested in me? Why are you asking so many questions? But I like girls."

"..."

Yan Mu shut up.

He'd better not make trouble for himself. He can't get any good out of this guy. Those who are not as thick-skinned as him can never beat him.

Chen Gina, however, put on a smiling face and pushed the sparkling water in the direction of a certain drama queen.

"The junior is so cute."

"Thank you."

Every year, a freshman party is arranged after the military training for all new students, and this time will be no exception.

Yu Bowen handed the task to Chen Jina. Under her pleading gaze, he glanced at Xi Jiayan who was lowering his head as if he was about to fall asleep.

I stopped thinking about it in an instant.

If we really hand it over to this guy, he will ruin the whole party.

"Let the Propaganda Department help you."

Chen Jina was disappointed: "Oh okay."

It would be so much fun if there were some junior students here.

...........................................................................

Yan He had just finished an online meeting and without a moment's rest, he immediately opened the meeting materials.

The screen is full of English professional terms, which makes me feel overwhelmed. Just thinking about getting up early and going to bed late for a week and having to continue this kind of life for two more days makes my scalp tingle.

In the afternoon, I have to accompany the customer to visit the factory, and then I have to hold a meeting for technical exchanges.

She felt a throbbing pain in her temples.

But the work was not done yet, so I had to endure it. Maybe it was because I had lived too comfortably in the previous two worlds.

The world truly feels the suffering of workers.

"Knock Knock-"

Yan He looked up and saw a head poking in: "The client has arrived early, we have to leave."

"......it is good."

She hasn’t eaten yet! ! ! ! !

Without having time to think, I resigned myself to turning off the computer, hanging up my makeshift work badge, packing up my documents and going out.

This time there were two British people and one Korean.

Yan He was their translator, and she worked for half a month on this job.

Most of the time I leave at around six in the morning and have to return at around nine in the evening. Today, I was able to go out at such a time thanks to an online meeting.

The manager of the business department obviously attached great importance to this cooperation and personally took part in it.

Seeing her still reading materials after getting on the bus, I casually brought up a topic: "How long have you been a translator?"

"About two years. I just graduated."

"Then your ability is far superior to those with more experience."

Without waiting for Yan He to reply, he spoke again: "Why don't you come to our company to work as a translator? You can set your own annual salary, and I will talk to the boss for you?"

The others followed suit, feeling so relieved to have a translator to mediate.

Yan He paused typing on the keyboard, turned around and looked at the people: "How much can you give me?"

"30 is not a problem."

"Heh~ I'll think about it."

The business manager was a little surprised: "Is this even worth considering? There aren't many translators with an annual salary of 30 yuan."

Of course I have to consider that translating for you for ten days is more tiring than a cow plowing the fields.

and.

Yan He turned his eyes back to his notebook: "Your boss invited me to discuss business, and the price is more than this."

Otherwise, why would she work so hard? She has to know English, Japanese and Korean, and do the work of three people, 30 a year? Who is she looking down on?

The few people who originally wanted to persuade her kept silent, and even the business manager chose to remain silent.

I didn't know how to react for a moment.

30 is his minimum annual salary. For a mere translator, this salary can be said to be very high.

What does it mean that the profit is more than 10 in 30 days?

Doubt life.

The car finally quieted down. Yan He stared at the technical data, curled his lips, and put it down again.

Of course it is impossible to make 10 in 30 days. She did it on purpose.

She earns a lot of money by taking on freelance work. After working so hard for 10 days, she can easily earn yuan.

Clearly marked prices, everyone can take what they need.

They had to let her go to work as if it were a blessing, which made them feel upset.

Reciprocity is a courtesy.

The business manager came to his senses, secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Wait until you get the answer.

I felt even more upset.

Why does he work so hard every day? He has only worked for two months.

Where is the law of heaven?


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