salted fish marriage

what?

Qin Ling didn't understand.

Tong Beibei kept staring at Qin Ling, then leaned over and hugged him.

Qin Ling put his hand behind Tong Beibei and asked softly, "What's the matter today?"

Tong Beibei shook her head.

Qin Ling raised his watch to check the time, patted Tong Beibei's body, and coaxed: "Let's eat."

"Is there any food at home? No, let's go out to eat."

Tong Beibei hugged Qin Ling stickily, resting her chin on Qin Ling's shoulder, "I'm not hungry, I won't eat."

Qin Ling had never seen such a clingy side of his partner, and while enjoying it, he couldn't help laughing and asked again: "What's the matter today?"

And dotingly called Tong Beibei's nickname: "Little salted fish?"

Tong Beibei lay on Qin Ling's shoulder: "Little Xianyu asked Mr. Qin something."

Qin Ling wrapped his arms around the person in his arms: "Well, you ask."

Tong Beibei straightened up, looked at Qin Ling, thought for a while, and said slowly: "I remember you mentioned to me before that when you built the twin star building for the French company a few years ago, because you had no money, Hired a half-baked translator."

Qin Ling listened and nodded, wondering why he was talking about this matter.

Tong Beibei followed closely: "Do you still have any memory of that half-baked translator?"

Qin Ling thought for a while: "I remember, what's wrong?"

Tong Beibei: "What do you think of others?"

How are people?

Qin Ling wondered again, how could Beibei ask about the translator?

Qin Ling gave a general answer: "Not bad."

What is it?

Tong Beibei guided: "Be specific."

specific?

Qin Ling still doesn't know why.

But thinking that Beibei is studying French, the translator is also a French translator, and Beibei happened to see the information on the Gemini Tower in the morning, maybe it is the curiosity of the colleagues?

Qin Ling said slowly: "At that time, the company took over the project of the Twin Stars Building. Originally, it only took on the design. It didn't know, and it didn't regard the building as a big project. In addition, it was just short of money, so the personnel hired a French major. College students do the translation."

Qin Ling: "At first, I didn't have high expectations for the other party, but the translation was too similar to a primary school student's composition, so I called back and asked him to re-read it."

Qin Ling recalled, and said unhurriedly: "He has been translating for us for half a year. It's not bad, he is a good person, can withstand the pressure, and the efficiency of translating is getting higher and higher. The quality of the content can be regarded as impressive in the later stage. gone."

Okay.

Just these two words, Tong Beibei felt sweet in his heart.

But he is not satisfied.

Tong Beibei: "Is there any more? Do you only have so many impressions of that translator?"

?

Qin Ling looked at Tong Beibei inexplicably.

only so much?

Yes.

otherwise?

But since Beibei asked, Qin Ling naturally tried hard to remember the past seriously, trying to get more impressions.

Oh yes.

Qin Ling: "I seem to have scolded him quite badly."

Tong Beibei raised her eyebrows, did she remember?

"Any more?"

Qin Ling: "He's also quite scolded."

Tong Beibei deliberately said: "Students must not be able to turn over things well, how can you scold people."

Qin Ling looked indifferent: "You know, I'm more aggressive when I'm at work."

After a pause, "He turned over like a dog chewed on it."

Tong Beibei raised her hand and hammered Qin Ling's arm, staring.

Qin Ling was funny: "Calling your colleagues is not scolding you."

Tong Beibei hummed softly in her heart: I was the one who scolded me.

Qin Ling continued: "But he has a good temper. I was young at the time, and sometimes when I was busy, I really lost my temper. The tone was bad, and the words I said were not nice, but the part-time job never said anything back."

Tong Beibei: Hmph.

Qin Ling remembered: "Oh, he wrote me a thank you letter at the end."

Tong Beibei asked knowingly, "Thank you for what?"

Qin Ling shrugged: "Probably because he felt that during the half-year part-time job, he also made some progress."

Tong Beibei continued to ask knowingly, "How did you answer?"

Qin Ling thought for a while, and then thought again, "I don't remember it, maybe I'm too busy, so I didn't reply."

Tong Beibei wanted to punch Qin Ling again.

It turned out that a period of life experience that was extremely important to him and deeply memorable, to Qin Ling, was just an insignificant episode on the way to start a business.

irritating.

But Tong Beibei wasn't really angry.

He knows that everyone has different priorities at different stages of life.

It doesn't matter that Qin Ling doesn't remember him anymore.

At least the Twin Towers are still standing in the park, shining brightly as a landmark.

Lushan Mountain and Qinling Mountains have also entered a glorious stage since then.

Before going to bed that day, Tong Beibei sat at the head of the bed and searched the French company's twin star building with a tablet.

Looking at the magnificent and beautiful building in the picture, Tong Beibei felt a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart.

Look, the building built by Lushan.

Designed by Qinling.

He also participated.

And this sense of participation Tong Beibei has never had before.

Even wearing a formal suit and bringing a lawyer to Lushan at the most critical moment of the company, it has never happened.

Tong Beibei propped his chin with his hand, looked at the building in the picture, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Before going to sleep, lying in Qin Ling's arms, Tong Beibei took the initiative to kiss Qin Ling, with her forehead pressed against her neck, rubbing gently.

Qin Ling enjoyed this kind of initiative very much, and also found it strange.

"What happened today?"

I always feel that today's Beibei is a bit different.

Tong Beibei gently shook her head in a light rubbing gesture, it was nothing.

I just think life is amazing.

Does this count as a reward from fate to ordinary people?

Even a staunch materialist like Tong Beibei is beginning to believe in such things as fate.

Tong Beibei even began to feel that if he and Qin Ling were destined to meet again and let Qin Ling become his partner, would it be like those written in those film and television dramas that Qin Ling would be destined to be the one who would hold hands with him for the rest of his life? lover.

Yes, a lover, not a partner.

The next day, the restaurant on the top floor of the Gemini Building in the park.

After Min Heng listened, he almost spit out the drink he was sipping through a straw.

He stared at Tong Beibei who was sitting across the table in disbelief: "Oh my god, what kind of plot of a novel or plot of a film and television drama is this?"

This can be done! ?

Tong Beibei pursed her lips, unable to hide her smile, nodded and said, "It's true."

Min Heng: "Then you are the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, Romeo and Juliet, Tang Priest and the Spider Spirit."

Tong Beibei choked and was speechless.

What happened to Tang Seng and Spider Actuarial?

Min Heng became excited: "Then why are you hesitating, it's all about this level of fate, don't worry about bold love."

He also said: "Do you believe it or not, even if you get divorced tomorrow, a vase will drop on your head the day after tomorrow, with his Qin Ling's name embedded in the bottom of the vase?"

Tong Beibei couldn't laugh or cry: "What analogy are you making?"

Min Heng stared: "Really! This kind is definitely true love! The kind written in fate!"

Tong Beibei doesn't believe in fate, she only believes in relying on her own efforts.

But now, even he himself feels that Qin Ling is really a partner worthy of his love.

As for that day, when Qin Ling came home, those heartbeats in his heart...

On this day, Lin Niannian asked Tong Beibei to go to the massage shop to have a massage.

When the two of them were pulled up by the technician to form a bow, Lin Niannian said: "Bian Yue and I were both straight at first, but later I confirmed that I like him, that's when I saw him and my heart beat abnormally. Hey Yo."

After the massage that day, Tong Beibei waited for Qin Ling to have dinner together at the Japanese grocery store.

He was flipping through the menu when the door of the Japanese-style box was opened, and Qin Ling took off his shoes and walked in.

When Tong Beibei raised her eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

He quickly raised his hand and pressed his heart, but his eyes fell involuntarily to Qin Ling who was across the table.

Qin Ling raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Tong Beibei quickly lowered his gaze, unconsciously, as if he was covering up something - he didn't even notice it.

On this day, Tong Beibei received a message from Min Heng.

Min Heng: [link address]

Min Heng: 【Is your husband having trouble again? 】

Tong Beibei clicked on the link and found that it was a piece of news.

The content of the news stated that Lushan made adjustments at the beginning of the year, laying off all the messy departments other than the real estate business, which is tantamount to giving up all the investment directions deployed in the past few years.

The outside world is now mixed.

The public's attitude towards this is that Lushan may not have been seriously injured since the last debt crisis, so they can only make this choice.

Tong Beibei knew that Qin Ling was just doing what he always wanted to do.

It will be a matter of time before Lushan returns to the real estate industry.

The weather is getting hotter, and Tong Beibei is going to cook a salted fish with the air conditioner again.

However, today, after knowing that Qin Ling had signed a contract with a French company for a design project, Tong Beibei said to Qin Ling, "I also want to join the translation team."

Qin Ling was surprised.

We have known each other for so long, even if it is a debt crisis, when my partner is with the company every day, Beibei has never made such a request, why this time...

Tong Beibei didn't say much, but looked at Qin Ling sincerely, and asked bluntly, "Is it okay?"

Qin Ling nodded: "Of course."

The French company's project is directly led by Qin Ling. There are three professional French translators in the team, and now with Tong Beibei, there are four.

The leader of the translation team this time is Mr. Shen, who is proficient in multiple languages.

Mr. Shen knew that the big boss had included his wife who learned French, so he didn't wear tinted glasses because of it. Instead, he was extra polite to Tong Beibei. After all, everyone in Lushan now knows that Lushan can survive it all because of Boss.

Mr. Shen divided part of the previous documents and passed them on to Tong Beibei, asking him to translate. After the translation, colleagues in the team will do further refinement and review, and send it to Mr. Shen after the review. There is no problem. Only then will it be sent to Qinling.

When Tong Beibei was translating these contents at home at night, she complained to Qin Ling: "It's different when the company gets bigger, and the process has changed."

"I thought I'd finish the translation and send it to you directly."

Qin Ling leaned closer, leaning his arms on the edge of the table, watching Tong Beibei's translation.

Seeing Qin Ling watching, Tong Beibei paused for a moment, and intentionally wrote something written by a primary school student. Qin Ling raised an eyebrow when he saw it.

Tong Beibei looked up, still on purpose, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Ling looked at Tong Beibei, looked at the passage of the elementary school student's composition that was translated, stood up straight, hiccupped, raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, obviously hesitant to speak, but finally said: "It's nothing."

Tong Beibei: "Is there something wrong with my translation?"

Qin Ling quickly shook his head: "No, no."

Tong Beibei deliberately found fault and said: "Your expression doesn't say that, it's obvious."

Qin Ling: "Really not."

Tong Beibei: "Did I turn it well?"

Qin Ling: "Good."

Tong Beibei: "I'm not good at writing?"

Qin Ling: "Good."

Tong Beibei: "Not trustworthy enough?"

Qin Ling: "Enough, definitely enough."

Tong Beibei suppressed a smile, and deliberately looked at Qin Ling ferociously, then went back to the previous page, deleted, deleted, and typed a paragraph again.

Qin Ling came to his senses and knew that Tong Beibei was "fishing" here on purpose, so he hurriedly withdrew, but Tong Beibei, who reacted quickly, grabbed his arm, pulled it back, and "pressed" it in front of the laptop screen.

Tong Beibei: "This is the correct translation, and this is called Xindaya."

Qin Ling is as good as others: "Yes, yes, yes."

Tong Beibei tugged at his arm and asked, "I just discovered the problem, why didn't I dare to mention it?"

Qin Ling continued to follow the good example: "Honey, you also said 'dare not'."

Tong Beibei looked at Qin Ling: "You are the boss, I am translating for you, my translation is so bad, don't you scold me?"

Qin Ling looked back at Tong Beibei silently, with the expression: Don't dare.

Tong Beibei wanted to hear it on purpose, and said, "Boss Qin, come and tell me a few words."

Qin Ling pretended to be stupid: "What did you say?"

Tong Beibei prepared the "lines" for him, and said: "Just say, 'What are you writing for elementary school students, has it been eaten by dogs? Come."

Qin Ling felt that the tone and content were familiar no matter how they sounded.

Isn't this what he usually uses to teach people?

Qin Ling was in a dilemma: "Honey, you know I can't say this to you."

Tong Beibei was persuasive: "Then don't treat me as your wife, just treat me as an ordinary employee."

Qin Ling looked at Tong Beibei without saying a word.

With encouraging eyes, Tong Beibei said, "Come."

Qin Ling: "..."

Tong Beibei continued to look encouragingly.

Come, come.

Qin Ling had an honest face, and there was a hint of "coolness" in his expression.

He still didn't say anything, but put his arms around Tong Beibei's arm, and asked in a coaxing tone, "Honey, have I done something you don't like these two days, are you angry?"

Tong Beibei didn't think so, he just wanted to look back on the past.

"Say it."

Qin Ling raised three fingers and swore to the sky: "I have never done anything wrong to you these two days."

Tong Beibei raised an eyebrow.

Qin Ling looked willing: "If I do it, I will be cursed that I will never be able to kneel on the washboard in my life." I will not get the love of my wife.

Tong Beibei:?

Is there something wrong with this plot development?

But seeing Qin Ling put down his hand, put his arm around Tong Beibei's shoulder, pinch Tong Beibei's chin with the other hand, kissed Tong Beibei and said: "Don't talk about elementary school students' composition, I also like to read it when you translate it into kindergarten children's language."

Then he said: "I can't spend money to hire a translator who is so good-looking and I like my wife."

Tong Beibei: "..."