After Song Zongying made some jokes with the employees, he called Cheng Yu to the office.
"I've read the translation you sent me yesterday. To be honest, it's really amazing. Did you really not study abroad in the seven years you disappeared?" Song Zongying looked at Cheng Yu and asked.
Cheng Yu smiled bitterly. Wherever she went to study abroad, she had never even left the prison gate.
Shaking her head, Cheng Yu said: "Huai Jin gave me some advice. If I translated it myself, I would definitely not be able to translate it so well."
Song Zongying knew that she was being modest. Even if Xia Huaijin didn't give her any advice, she could still translate very well. She was so talented in translation.
"I don't want to inquire about you, I'm just curious, what have you been doing in the past seven years?" Song Zongying was just curious.
"I didn't do anything." Cheng Yu didn't want to say anything, so he changed the topic back: "Then let me continue the translation?"
Of course, Song Zongying didn't want to inquire about anything. Cheng Yu didn't say anything, so he just turned the page and nodded: "Let's continue with the translation. I made an appointment with the other party on Thursday to show him the translation. Is that okay?"
Today is Tuesday, plus there are two full days tomorrow, which is definitely enough.
"No problem." Cheng Yu assured.
Song Zongying nodded and asked her to go out to work.
Cheng Yu entered work mode when she returned to work. She didn't even see the WeChat message Xia Huaijin sent her. She didn't see it until lunch, and she replied to him while eating.
After eating and taking a short lunch break, Cheng Yu immersed herself in translation again. The afternoon passed quickly. She had completed two-thirds of the task, and there was still one-third left.
The task can be completed tomorrow.
Cheng Yu got off work at that time without any pressure. Xia Huaijin was already waiting outside. As soon as she got in the car, she was hugged. Xia Huaijin waited until she had enough hugs before starting the car and taking her to the newly rented house to tidy up.
thing.
The place where he lives is only half an hour's drive from the company. Before getting off the car, Cheng Yu even asked Xia Huaijin to put on a mask, saying that his face was too recognizable and he was afraid of being recognized by his roommates.
Xia Huaijin touched her face and said, "I'm not a celebrity. How can I be recognized so easily?"
"You know nothing about your own abilities. Don't you know that you are the first C-level spokesman in the history of the Ministry of Information to make his debut by relying on his good looks and venomous words? Your number of fans is larger than that of male celebrities.
"Cheng Yu gave him a popular science guide.
Xia Huaijin didn't take it seriously. He saw her nervousness and said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if your roommate recognizes me, he won't dare to talk casually. The Internet police will not allow news about my private life to be published online."
"Ah? Is this illegal?" Cheng Yu asked.
Xia Huaijin nodded: "It is against the law. The spokesperson of the Ministry of Information represents the country. Exposing the spokesperson's private life or deliberately discrediting the spokesperson is equivalent to smearing the country and will result in criminal detention."
Cheng Yu really didn't know this before, but thinking about it again, it seems that the private life of Xia Huaijin or other Ministry of Foreign Affairs and spokespersons has never been exposed on the Internet, let alone scandals.
All images are positive images, and all messages are positive energy.
Knowing this, Cheng Yu felt relieved, but he was still not allowed to take off his mask. Xia Huaijin followed her upstairs, wearing the mask obediently.
Cheng Yu took out the key from her bag and was about to open the door when she thought of something and knocked on the door first instead.