"It looks great," he said.

Shi Sangluo quickly covered his chest with his hands, and then pulled down the hem of his skirt with force.

After wearing a long dress for a long time, she still feels a little uncomfortable.

"Is this possible... OK?"

Ye Wo smiled on his lips: "You should have worn this way long ago."

She thought about it and insisted on asking for another small shawl, which could cover her upper body when she stood and cover her legs when she sat down, which was somewhat of a cover.

Ye Wo looked at her for a while, but did not object and paid the money directly.

The wine party was arranged in a hotel room in the east of the city.

Yewo pushed the door and walked in. As usual, she kept a distance behind him, just like following Fu Chengyuan before, trying to reduce her presence and only came forward when she needed her.

Ye Wo didn't think so. He held her waist with his long arms and walked into the private room with her.

"Sorry, I'm late."

He smiled and greeted the others in the winery. Shi Sangluo probably took a look. There were many people in the winery, nearly ten people, and they were indeed all foreigners.

Yewo spoke Chinese, and several foreigners probably didn't understand it and looked confused.

Logically speaking, there should be a professional translator present in such an occasion, but no one stood up to answer the conversation.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

Ye Wo also frowned slightly and whispered to her: "I knew that my dad insisted on letting me come to the game, there must be no good things."

It’s impossible to keep going like this. Shi Sangluo pondered for a while, stood up, and first greeted him in English.

Several bearded old foreigners looked at each other.

She tried French and German again.

Still no one spoke.

She carefully observed the appearance of these people. Although they had big noses and deep eye sockets, their eyes and hair were all black. They probably weren't Nordic, but they looked like...

She tried to greet her in Spanish.

This time, several foreigners finally reacted and burst into laughter: "Did Miss Translator not prepare before? We don't know if we come from Spain."

Shi Sangluo quickly explained: "Sorry, I will be ready in the future."

"It's okay, you know a lot of languages, it's very awesome."

She smiled and said, "Thank you."

Yewo asked her: "What are you talking about?"

Shi Sangluo probably translated it for him, and Ye Wo was a little surprised, and at the same time he showed some admiration: "Spanish? Do you still know Spanish?"

"Well, there are many people who know English, but there are not many Spanish translations, and they have to talk about business. There are many professional vocabulary, and general translations need to be prepared for at least one week."

Yewo asked, "Then can you?"

She took a deep breath: "If you have an annual salary of two million, I can do it."

Ye Wo chuckled: "Don't worry, I'll keep my word."

These Spanish people are very talkative and not too difficult. She asked Yewo for details of the contract and soon agreed.

Several foreigners praised her accent: "Have Miss Translator lived in Spain before?"

She shook her head: "No."

“It’s very authentic in Spanish.”

"Because my boss has been in Spain for half a year, I went to learn for him."

"Have you been in Spain?"

"Oh no, it's my previous boss."

Gu Siyao once learned violin in Spain, and Fu Chengyuan would often fly over to find her.

Later, in order to be more like Gu Siyao, she went to learn Spanish by herself.

Learning language is not a matter of overnight. There is no need to say much about the hard work, but it is just for Fu Chengyuan to miss the wonderful time he and Gu Siyao spent in Spain. She can follow a few words.

She remembered that time, it was the first time Fu Chengyuan praised her, and she was happy for half a month.

But I didn't expect that the Spanish she learned would come in handy today.

Just at this moment, someone pushed the door open and entered: "I'm sorry, I'm today's translator..."

Several foreigners were stunned: "Miss Translator is here, and we have all agreed. Sir, have you gone wrong?"

The translator was also a little confused: "May I ask, is this the box that Mr. Xiao Ye ordered?"

Yewo nodded: "Yes."

"Then I'm not wrong," the translator's eyes instantly became unfriendly: "Miss, what are you doing, are you snatching the job?"

Shi Sangluo was about to explain when he saw a familiar figure flashing past the door.

She squatted down almost immediately and hid under the table.

Ye Wo looked out the door and asked her: "What did you see? I'm afraid it will be like this?"

Shi Sangluo shook his head and didn't say anything. He thought to himself that he should really look at the calendar when he went out these days, otherwise he would meet him wherever he went.

She didn't want to cause trouble for Ye Wo. If Fu Chengyuan saw it, with his temper, he would not know how to take revenge.

And that's...

She was afraid that this hard-earned job would be ruined by him.
Chapter completed!