Teacher, she snatched my milk tea! + Extra

Her face was flushed, but Wen Xinyan didn't look at her, she frowned and read the document, and sighed, "In this case, please invite this translation company over, but you have to re-plan our If you don’t need an interpreter on some occasions, you don’t need them to follow you all the way.”

Although the company's operation is very stable, after all, it is the first time to get involved in the automobile manufacturing industry and the Internet financial industry, and it is time to spend money. In short, save as much as you can.

Xiao Xia nodded quickly, "Yes."

Real estate is in full swing now, but Wen Xinyan doesn't think it is a stable industry. Japan's economic bubble around the 80s can prove this point.

In contrast, the automobile manufacturing industry, as an established industry, has been continuously generating income and is relatively stable. The Internet is an emerging industry. It is absolutely not wrong to spend time in these two fields.

After the decision she made was approved by the board of directors, the company gradually expanded into these two fields, but they started out in traditional business, so they don’t know much about these two aspects. There was a technology exchange meeting for the automobile manufacturing industry, so she thought of a way to come and participate.

However, the people who came to participate were all from the industry with strong professional knowledge, but they were all laymen, so of course they had to find a translator to lead them.

The meeting was held as scheduled the next day.

The weather was extremely cold in the morning, Wen Xinyan held coffee in her hand while carefully looking at the documents in her hand.

It was still early, and there were only two or three staff members in the huge conference room preparing whiteboards and computers for the meeting.

After a while, a young man with a green armband politely led a group of people in. Wen Xinyan couldn't understand Japanese, and after hearing him chatting with the staff, a staff member pointed She, the little brother nodded, said something to the group behind him, and then a young woman with long wine red hair nodded and walked towards her.

Wen Xinyan didn't wear glasses, but she could recognize that person even if it was just a vague outline.As she walked towards her, her vision became more and more blurred for some reason.

"...Hi, it's Mr. Wen, right? I'm your accompanying interpreter in your schedule for a few days. My name is Ji Xiran."

Chapter 72

The job of translation is definitely the highest level of service personnel.

Eat, drink and chat with me, and I have to be forced to participate in various activities after the end.

Ji Xiran has only been a co-interpreter for only a year, but he has a new understanding of life - what kind of ghost translator is not as real as being taken care of by others.

Of course, she just thought about it. In their line of work, most of the people they come into contact with are upper-class people. That group of people is more gentlemanly, or they appear to be very upright on the surface. In matters of people, of course, there is no such thing as a low-level thing such as enclosing or supporting. I only heard that a certain translator fell in love with his employer because of his love for a long time.

...The more I talk about it, the more I feel like a senior service employee.

Ji Xiran wiped away bitter tears for herself.

I don't know if it's because she wiped too many tears normally, but now Ji Xiran feels that her situation makes her want to cry.

"Mr. Wen, here is the TPS improvement model, what do you think?"

"..."

"...Mr. Wen, this is the president of Toyota Headquarters, Ogawa, please give me your business card."

"..."

"...Wen...Mr. Wen, there is a communication banquet tonight, do you want to attend..."

"..."

Ji Xiran has lived for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has the urge to jump off a building.

No matter what she said, the beautiful and cold "Mr. Wen" beside her always put on a face of "don't get close to strangers, and those who violate it will die". For those Japanese who are rigorous and serious by nature, maybe she No problem, but for Ji Xiran, she felt that she might not be able to get out of this conference room alive.

"...Go." Wen Xinyan was silent for such a long time, and finally said a word, but her voice was so cold that Ji Xiran felt that a pile of ice blocks buried her, and made her heart tremble .

Before he could react, he saw her say this coldly, then looked at her with indifferent eyes like looking at a corpse and said, "You go too."

Ji Xiran's smile froze on his face, "...But I heard from the team leader that we don't need to attend the banquet."

Wen Xinyan looked even colder, "Why didn't you participate?"

"because……"

"Do you want to add money? Yes."

"..."

No, I can't, I'm not here to sell!

Ji Xiran wanted to bang his head against the south wall.

However, due to the money offensive of the local tyrant beside her, she could only compromise, "That's fine."

Wen Xinyan glanced at her indifferently, turned around and talked to the person behind her without saying anything.

Ji Xiran patted his chest to soothe his frightened little heart.

It was unexpected for her to meet Wen Xinyan again.However, it seemed to be within reason, or maybe it was the result of her deliberate pursuit.

The reception has always been a place where bigwigs from all walks of life gather.Whether you can drink it or not, you have to drink a few glasses to express it, otherwise, it will be considered insincere and it will be difficult to do business.

As an accompanying interpreter, Ji Xiran has been to many occasions like this. Basically, she only needs to translate a few sentences for the employer when he is speaking, and then eat and eat the whole time.

As for whether those people drink alcohol or play exciting shows, it's none of her business.She didn't bother to care about it, as long as she had a distant smile on her face, she could escape everything.

This is Ji Xiran's previous style and code of conduct, but it doesn't apply to today's reception.

Most of the people present were old men, and the youngest was in their 40s and [-]s. In such a situation, the young and beautiful Wen Xinyan seemed a bit out of place.

The hotel's light is warm, and the light shines down, turning the wine in the glass into orange.A microphone was placed at the front of the venue, and some young girls in kimonos were holding shamisen and snare drums close to their bodies, while beating "dong dong clang" while playing strings, the ambiguous rhythm flowed from the microphone to the entire venue.

There was a lot of noise in the venue, and the men in suits and leather shoes laughed so hard that they couldn't see their eyes, still holding wine glasses in their hands, calling for friends to clink glasses and drink.

Wen Xinyan was surrounded by four or five men, holding glasses of red wine in their hands, which were actually filled with tens of degrees of sake, smiling and wanting to clink glasses with her one by one.

"Wen Sang, you are so young. It is admirable. I would like to offer you a toast."

"Wen Sang is really excellent, I also offer you a toast."

……

Wen Xinyan couldn't understand what they were talking about, so it didn't prevent her from raising her wine glass, with a proper smile on the corner of her mouth, she nodded slowly.

Such a social occasion does not require language communication, as long as you can drink.After all, the most consistent thing in the world is body language.

but……

One, two, three...eight.

Secretly counting the number of glasses Wen Xinyan drank, Ji Xiran suddenly felt that the curry rice on the plate was unpalatable.

Asking the waiter for a glass of red wine, she walked up to the surrounded woman, squeezed in a little bit, nodded shyly, "I came too late."

While she was talking, she deliberately pulled out the job nameplate on her left chest that said accompanying translator. When those people saw her job card, they smiled at her, "Are you Wen Sang's translator?"

"Yes, a part-time secretary." Ji Xiran replied with a smile.

Wen Xinyan didn't bring her secretary here. Apart from her, she is the only Chinese here. Of course, she has to take good care of the patron's father.

"Ah, that's really amazing. Both of them are very good, young and beautiful."

Ji Xiran smiled, "Well, my boss is the best. I'm just a handyman at best."

After the words fell, there were good-natured laughter from all around, Wen Xinyan couldn't understand the communication between them, and she didn't have the heart to think about what these people were talking about.

She put all her mind and attention on the person who reappeared in front of her beside her.

From the beginning to the end, he kept looking at her without turning his eyes.

Since there are two beautiful ladies, the toasters are also divided into two groups.

Most of the people around Wen Xinyan are because of the power and wealth in her hands, and those who come to her intentionally are all because of their beauty.

Ji Xiran did not refuse anyone who came, smiled and continued, and by the way, used the excuse of translating for Wen Xinyan, and calmly blocked some of her, anyway, she has already practiced to the state of not getting drunk after a thousand cups.

But it may be that Wen Xinyan's capacity for alcohol is too bad, the banquet ended after ten o'clock, and when it was over, she blushed and leaned against the pillar and did not move.

The drunken men had gone off happily with their arms around the young girls, and they were the only ones left in the hall.