Marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat. He had to marry her himself“ OK, I'll get back to you when I ask about it. " Su Guohua hangs up. Su Xiaohe gets out of bed in a hurry and pushes open the door of the rest room, only to find that it's a cubicle in Qi mochuan's office. Rich people really enjoy it. It's very comfortable to have a small lounge in the office. But look at the time, it's already more than five o'clock. Is Qi mochuan going to discuss the project with Mr. Huntington? Who's going to translate for Mr. Huntington? Su Xiaohe went to the direction of the small conference room in three steps. For people like Qi mochuan and Mr. Huntington, time can be calculated in terms of gold. After sleeping for more than an hour like this, didn't she delay their time like gold? Su Xiaohe is very sorry, unexpectedly a not careful fell asleep. Gently push the door, she wants to quietly slip in without disturbing the three people to discuss the project, and then naturally start her translation work“ There are still some small flaws here, which can be modified in this way... "Suddenly, Su Xiaohe was stunned by the French sentence. This is Qi mochuan speaking French, not Mr. Huntington. Mr. Huntington's French is very strong with the accent of his place of residence. But Qi mochuan's French is very pure, without any local accent. He used to speak French so fluently. It's just a waste of the time of the two tycoons, isn't it? Two people talk directly, her translation, is equivalent to two people's words are repeated, absolute waste of time. Su Xiaohe stood outside the door, thinking of her whispering that Qi mochuan was really thick skinned and thick, which was still in Qi mochuan's ear. Qi mochuan must have heard that. There was no response. At that time, he must be thinking about how to punish her tonight. Su Xiaohe is really convinced. I don't know how many surprises this man has waiting for her to discover“ Come in She is muddled don't know is to enter or retreat, conference room, came to qimochuan overbearing don't allow her to refuse voice. Su Xiaohe immediately trembled all over, so he had to go in with his head down, "President Qi, what else do you need me to do?" She knew little about what they were discussing, and she was a complete layman in this field. Now she doesn't need to be a translator. She really doesn't know what else Qi mochuan can do if he lets himself in“ Mr. Huntington said you had signed the agreement, didn't you Qi mochuan asked this question in Chinese with a very strict tone. He thought that Su Xiaohe was just doing a temporary translation for Mr. Huntington today, but he didn't expect that when he just discussed the details, he still needed a French translator to contact the staff of both sides in the follow-up cooperation. Unexpectedly, Mr. Huntington told him that Su Xiaohe had signed an agreement with Mr. Huntington's company. He doesn't think this part-time job is bad, but he thinks that it's better to discuss with his little wife when she encounters such an important matter. So at least he can give her a check, at least those who can't learn things translation work don't do“ Yes Su Xiaohe is like a pupil who has done something wrong. He still lowers his head and asks his parents to reprimand him“ Next time, remember to discuss with me, sit down, take notes, learn more about this project, and you will also participate in the follow-up. " When Qi mochuan saw Su Xiaohe's wrong, he couldn't help but feel soft and let her sit down. Su Xiaohe also thought that he should discuss with Qi mochuan. When he thought that, he thought that there was something wrong with it, but he didn't think about it all of a sudden. As soon as Qi mochuan asked her to discuss with him next time, she suddenly remembered what she thought was wrong. "Qi mochuan, you have disappeared for two days and nights, you don't go home, you don't answer the phone, you don't call, how do you want me to discuss with you? You have no right to discipline me. " Don't say he doesn't go home at night, Su Xiaohe still doesn't think it's anything, this talk