C219 Can you translate my new book

"Mochuan, did Xier come to the company to look for you?" Jiang's Mother drove hurriedly to Jiang Mochuan's company.

"No, she's not taking care of Yuechen at home?" Jiang Mochuan did not understand, why would Jiang's Mother suddenly come to the company to find Chen Xi?

"Sigh, isn't that when your dad opened his mouth?"

"No matter what, I have to leave because of Xier." Jiang's Mother said as he observed Jiang Mochuan's face.

They were afraid that Jiang Mochuan would explode in anger.

Although he was Jiang Mochuan's mother, Jiang's Mother had no choice but to admit that Jiang Mochuan's ability was far greater than her own.

"Mom, what happened again?" Jiang Mochuan felt a headache.

Chen Xi had never been a woman who would cause trouble for herself.

Why did he get Chen Xi to stay at home for one day just because he wasn't at home, and something happened?

As he said that, Jiang Mochuan took out his own phone and called Chen Xi.

probably went into the kitchen to make biscuit for the two of us after he finished his work at home to relieve the boredom on him. Yuechen kept talking about wanting to eat: I think Xier is not in a good mood today, I told Yuechen a few times that Yuechen is still sick and can't eat biscuit.

"Yuechen just refused to obey and cried after a few sentences from Xier. Your father also cried because of Yuechen and felt sorry for him: It was just a few sentences from Xier and the two of them were already quarrelling."

"Xier left with the car keys. I let the Nanny Wang chase after you, but he still wasn't able to catch up. I thought he came to your company to find you." The Jiang's Mother sat on the sofa and told her what had happened at home.

"I knew it."

"Mom, you go back first."

"I'll bring Xier with me tonight." Jiang Mochuan felt a headache coming on as he reached out to pinch the center of his eyebrows.

He already knew that his father had never been satisfied with Chen Xi, yet today, he was actually so stupid that he left Chen Xi alone at home.

The phone in Jiang Mochuan's hand rang Chen Xi's number again and again, but the other party's call was still as cold as ever.

Obviously, Chen Xi hung up the phone.

"I'm not going back, I'm going to take a look."

"Your dad that old man just can't think straight. Don't argue with your dad when you get home tonight, okay?" Jiang's Mother didn't plan to go back either. How long after he came out, he would go back.

How shameful.

What's more, Jiang's Father didn't even send him a call to tell him to go back home.

If he went back just like that, it would be too embarrassing.

"I remember there was no French version of your book before, and when I was in France a few of my colleagues read your novels every day."

"I translated them into French, and they all asked me to translate everything into French."

"I have to say, your books are really popular in France." Chen Xi organized his emotions and started to casually chat with He Shuhao who was seated opposite him.

"You can translate?" He Shuhao was a little shocked. The woman in front of him, who looked young, actually had that much ink in her stomach.

"Yes, but I work in the translation department of my husband's company."

"My dream in the future is to open a translation studio and take on all kinds of translation jobs." Chen Xi nodded.

"I really can't tell that you're already married."

"If such a good-looking girl like you were to tell others that you just graduated from university, there would probably be people who would believe it." When He Shuhao heard that she worked in her husband's company, he also found it hard to believe.

He never thought that Chen Xi was actually already married.

As expected, no one could tell just by looking at their appearance.

"Me?"

"My child is already three years old." Chen Xi drank the coffee on the table and continued.

"What kind of translator do you know?" He Shuhao continued to ask.

"As long as you want it, I will."

"As long as it's not the language of some primitive tribe, they basically know it." Chen Xi said humbly.

"You're pretty amazing, it seems like you're not that old either."

"Oh right, when are you planning to open your studio?" He Shuhao gave Chen Xi a big thumbs up in his heart.

"Don't misunderstand, I have a new book to publish."

"But it's just the Chinese version. The English and Russian versions of me are still looking for new translators to translate it for me."

"But I haven't found a suitable one lately."

"I would like to ask if your studio will open so soon. I hope you can let me be your first partner." He Shuhao was afraid that Chen Xi had misunderstood her, and immediately explained.

"New book?"

"That is, if I were to be your translator, I would be the first person other than you to read your new book." Hearing He Shuhao's words, Chen Xi's eyes were filled with excitement.

"If you like, I'd be happy to make you the first person besides me to read my new book." He Shuhao nodded.

"But how can you trust me?" Chen Xi thought for a while and asked.

"Because of your eyes."

"I believe in the you I saw in your eyes." He Shuhao laughed and said.

"My eyes?"

"What do you see in my eyes?" Chen Xi didn't understand what He Shuhao meant. Could it be that he could completely trust He Shuhao from the look in his eyes?

"Your eyes tell me that you are a sensible woman with a strong sense of work."

"And the grievances you had at home not long ago."

"And your love for your husband and your children."

"You are a person who can disregard the past grudges because of a person's fault. Because of that person's sudden change of attitude towards that person, you would disregard the past grudges and even help her without hesitation." He Shuhao said what he saw in Chen Xi's eyes.

"Oh?"

"It seems that you really do not want to show off."

"Is it possible that all writers like you have such a skill that you can see the person's face in their eyes?" Chen Xi admitted in his heart that all of He Shuhao's judgments were correct.

"That might not be the case. There are some people who are so shrewd that even I can't tell what kind of person they are."

"Just like the man I saw at a press conference. I couldn't tell what kind of person he was from his eyes." He Shuhao shook his head and said.

He couldn't help but recall the man he saw at the press conference of the other authors.

That man's aura was especially strong, so strong that he was unable to clearly understand what kind of person that man was.

"I thought anyone could see that."

"When can I read your new book?" Chen Xi laughed, then asked He Shuhao about the new book.

"Whenever you're free, I can give you the manuscript."

"However, you have to translate as soon as possible, and translate well before the year is over. You can be completely at ease: I will not reduce the cost of translation to you." He Shuhao said with a smile.

Regarding Chen Xi, he didn't know why either.

This was the first time he unreservedly trusted someone he had just met.