cheongsam boy

Going around the coffee table, turned around and met the other party face to face.

During Li Yuan's smiling introduction, Song Rin's pupils narrowed slightly as he looked at Gu Zhuo. He never expected that the partner this time would be Gu Zhuo.

But when Song Rin was still thinking about it, Gu Zhuo had already recovered, and stretched out his hand first.

He smiled and winked at Song Rin, and said, "Hi, Chief Song."

When Gu Zhuo said this, his tone was very soft in front of him, but he changed his tone when he fell to the back. He bit down the three words Chief Song, coupled with those narrow fox eyes, it was really fascinating. The bad intentions of teasing.

This bad idea is easy to understand, and it is not offensive, so Song Rin became playful.

Song Rin reached out to shake hands with him, imitating his tone and replied: "Hello, Mr. Gu."

After speaking, he withdrew his hand and turned to Yang Xunzi, saying hello in a gentle tone.

Compared to Gu Zhuo's laziness and inattention, Yang Xunzi was more aggressive. She reached out and shook her hand, and introduced solemnly: "I am the business manager of the cheongsam studio, and this is the boss of our studio." , Gu Zhuo."

After finishing speaking, Yang Xunzi stepped back a little, and changed the positions between the two of them calmly, making it obvious to others.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Yang Xunzi's introduction, people who don't understand might really reverse the positions of the two, and even think that Gu Zhuo came here to do odd jobs.

After all, between the two of them, it was obvious who was the boss.

After introducing the two parties, Li Yuan greeted everyone to sit down in a timely manner. At this time, the front desk staff just opened the door and entered, and brought four new cups of tea.

The hot wind in the afternoon blew away the tea mist, Song Rin glanced at the opposite side through the curling water mist, and inadvertently, their eyes met again.

Gu Zhuo smiled even more. He put up his gold-rimmed glasses and asked, "Chairman Song, right? How did I remember that the previous translation didn't seem to be Chief Song?"

Hearing Gu Zhuo's question, Li Yuan immediately leaned forward and was about to explain, but unexpectedly, Song Rin who was sitting next to him spoke out first.

"There were some problems with the original copying body, so I will do it." Song Rin replied, "Mr. Gu, don't worry, although I mainly do simultaneous interpretation, I have also had the experience of copying, and there will be no problems. .”

During the pause, Li Yuan also immediately added: "Yes, Mr. Gu, you can rest assured that Mr. Song's ability can be regarded as the most top-notch in our company, and he will follow up. It can never go wrong.”

"I'm not...I'm not questioning his ability." Gu Zhuo never thought that his words would be misunderstood, he was a little dumbfounded, "I mean..."

Just when Gu Zhuo wanted to explain, Yang Xunzi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth. She glanced at the quotation form sent by the personnel before, and asked, "Your chief is a senior translator, but we have ordered an intermediate translator. The prices are different, if you suddenly change people, will the price also change accordingly?"

"That won't be the case," Li Yuan said hastily, "Because it's our problem, the price must still be the same as the previous one, and it won't change."

Speaking of this, Li Yuan showed a little apology: "But Miss Yang, because the incident happened suddenly, we didn't hand it over well. I'm afraid you need to explain the previous one in detail for this negotiation."

Yang Xunzi probably only focused on the price, when Li Yuan said that the price would not change, her face softened a lot, and when she heard the second half of the story, there was no emotion in her eyes.

She nodded, first handed the materials she brought to Song Rin, and then took out her mobile phone: "Please also ask Chief Song to add a friend, and I will pass the materials over."

Song Rin said hello, and took out her phone to scan the QR code.Yang Xunzi moved very quickly, almost as soon as she added a friend, she sent the information, and Song Rin downloaded it.

"The first part above is the information of our cooperation company, the second part is the information of our studio." Yang Xunzi introduced, "the last part is about this cooperation. The information brought today is the introduction of the exhibits. "

While Yang Xunzi was talking, Song Rin had already looked through the general information based on the catalog. It was obvious that Yang Xunzi and the others had experience in searching and searching. The information was very detailed, which could save Song Rin a lot of trouble.

Song Rin turned and asked, "So this time, the translation is mainly about the introduction of the exhibits, right?"

"Yes, we will give a powerpoint presentation and bring the exhibits directly." Yang Xunzi replied.

"Do a powerpoint presentation?" Hearing this, Li Yuan frowned lightly. He looked at Yang Xunzi and asked, "Are you holding a cooperation meeting, are you speaking at the meeting?"

Yang Xunzi nodded and said yes.

Song Rin flicked through the documents, turned her head to look at Li Yuan, and just happened to be looking at Li Yuan, the two of them coincidentally met each other's eyes, and both saw the shock and helplessness in each other's eyes.

Li Yuan pushed his glasses and sat forward a bit: "It's like this, Ms. Yang, if it's a simultaneous interpretation at a meeting, then it falls within the scope of consecutive or simultaneous interpretation. It's not just about interpreting with outsiders. They also vary greatly in price.”

Hearing Li Yuan's words, the two people on the opposite side were startled for a while, and after looking at each other, there was a little embarrassment in their eyes when they looked over again.

"Is that so? I'm so sorry. We don't know much about this." Gu Zhuo sat up a little bit, the smile on his face faded, "This is a sudden request from the other party, so I didn't inform you in advance. So if we look at it according to this condition, how much money do we need to add?”

Song Rin quickly glanced at the information and asked, "How many people are there in this meeting, do you need to switch languages?"

Speaking of this, Song Rin was afraid that Gu Zhuo would not understand, and added: "How many people do I need to translate for, and do I need to switch between different languages ​​during the translation process, such as switching from Chinese to English, and then from English to English? This kind in French."

When Song Rin said this, his eyes kept looking at Gu Zhuo. He thought that Gu Zhuo, as the boss, should understand better, but he didn't expect that after Song Rin finished asking, a trace of panic flashed in Gu Zhuo's eyes.

Gu Zhuo rubbed his nose guiltily, turned his eyes away, and turned his gaze to Yang Xunzi for help.

Yang Xunzi glanced at him, looked at Song Rin and replied, "It's a very small meeting, and we have less than ten people in total. There is no need to switch languages, just speak French."

Song Rin nodded, he thought for a while, and then looked at Yang Xunzi: "Then let's set the price according to the consecutive interpretation."

In fact, the efficiency of simultaneous interpretation will be higher, but the price is also higher, which is far from the need for such a small meeting.

Yang Xunzi is a businessman, so he chose the plan that maximized his benefits. After a brief discussion, the three of them signed a new contract.

Song Rin's name was responsible for filling in the new contract, so it was officially handed over to him. Therefore, after the signing was completed, Li Yuan wisely searched for the beginning and left the meeting room for the three of them to take it easy. talk.

In fact, there is not much to talk about, because Gu Zhuo and the others have prepared the materials very thoroughly, and Song Rin only needs to point out a few missing materials based on the content to be translated, and when they complete the supplements, the translation can be fully started.

"That's about it," Song Rin went through the information in his hand again, confirmed that there was nothing else to add, and explained, "If it can be detailed, please try to be as detailed as possible."

Yang Xunzi recorded all the matters, and said yes, and she looked at Song Rin after she put away the pen: "Chief Song, we are going to Beijing to discuss cooperation this time, so please come with us, I will tell you the time Send it to you, we will reimburse you for the air ticket, and we will also cover the board and lodging."

Song Rin quite likes Yang Xunzi's strict attitude in handling things. Although he looks oppressive on the surface and keeps a distance in the deserted, in fact, he has a good sense of proportion in both his work and his speech, especially when dealing with some details. , so that people can't make a mistake.

After some conversation, Song Rin finally figured out some things. Yang Xunzi should be in charge of the whole studio.As for Gu Zhuo, although he has the name of the boss, he is actually a hands-off shopkeeper.

Gu Zhuo, the hand-throwing shopkeeper, guessed that he should be used to it. He didn't interrupt a word during the conversation, and just looked at the scattered materials on the table with his hands propped up, sipping tea from time to time, as leisurely as if he was reading in a teahouse. report.

It wasn't until the end, when Song Rin started to tidy up the materials on the table, that he seemed to wake up from a frightening song, squinted his eyes and asked slowly, 'The talk is over? '

The voice of questioning came down from the side, clear and hoarse, like bluestone jade polished with water.And this question was lazy and confident, without any embarrassment.

Song Lin was helpless and funny at the same time. He sorted out the information, and when he just raised his head to joke, he was caught by Gu Zhuo's sudden forward movement.

The wind in the south city lifted the folding curtain, and the light came in through the gap between the fallen tassels, shining brightly on Gu Zhuo's eyes, like a circle of broken gold sprinkled on the lake under Chaoriyue Mountain.

In the flickering light, Song Rin couldn't help but focus on it, and didn't even realize that the information in his hand was about to be blown away by the wind.

Seeing Song Rin's stupefied look, Gu Zhuo hummed in doubt, he stretched out his hand to hold down the flying documents, and used this movement to get closer.

The chain glasses hanging on his chest swayed with his movements, like a swing by the lake in spring, when the gentle wind picked up and rubbed against the fabric of the two of them.

Gu Zhuo blinked and asked repeatedly: "Is the talk over? Chief Song."

Sandalwood scented with tea was sprayed on the side of the face. It was supposed to be a cool fragrance, but now it seemed to be on fire, which made Song Rin's heart tremble.

The two were very close, and when Gu Zhuo moved, his hair that grew to the nape of his neck rubbed against his neck, as if scratching at the tip of Song Lin's heart.

Song Rin hurriedly looked away, pulled back the documents and opened the distance between the two, pretending to be calm and replied: "The talk is over."

"Oh, that's pretty fast." Gu Zhuo yawned. He looked around and asked, "Where's looking for a child?"

Song Rin suppressed the throbbing in his heart and took a sip of tea: "Go to the bathroom, you should be back soon."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xunzi pushed the door open and walked in. She stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked over, picked up her bag and said to Gu Zhuo, "It's time to go, Boss Gu."

When Yang Xunzi said this, his face was still expressionless, but Boss Gu shouted in a long tone, no matter how he heard it, it seemed to be deliberately mocking.

But Gu Zhuo, the hand-throwing shopkeeper, didn't have the confidence to say anything, so he could only helplessly spread his hands at Song Rin in the dark.

Yang Xunzi ignored his little gestures, and after taking the bag, he exchanged greetings with Song Rin, saying official polite words.

Song Rin originally planned to see them off, but when he reached the elevator door, he was stopped by the chasing clerk, saying that there was an emergency and he needed to go there.

There must be no delay if you can call the chief's emergency. Song Rin apologized to Gu Zhuo and the others, then turned and ran back to the ministry.

When Song Rin turned to leave, the elevator doors were slowly closing. Gu Zhuo stood inside, and could only peek at Song Rin's flying clothes and the exposed half through the narrower and narrower gap. waistline.

Like the pipa girl called out in Bai Juyi's essays, half-covered and half-covered to pluck the heartstrings.

The elevator descended slowly, and the sun followed it, flickering on his face. Amid the overlapping of light and shadow, Gu Zhuo suddenly recalled the scene of measuring Song Rin's size that day.

The soft ruler was retracted once and for all, and the man's slender waist was locked between the rulers. Obviously, the skeleton was not small, but the waist was less than two feet, which really made people want to hold it.

Gu Zhuo blinked his eyelashes, rubbed his fingertips, and said slowly, "Xunzi, have you booked a ticket to Beijing yet?"

Yang Xunzi, who was looking at her mobile phone, was taken aback by his sudden question. She paused for a few seconds and replied, "Not yet, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just..." At this point, Gu Zhuo stood up straight with his support on the elevator wall, "Even if you order one for me, I'll go to Beijing with you."

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