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When Jiang Ning heard her asking about Gao Baoliang's situation, the corner of her mouth raised.

"Xiaolu, you and Gao Baoliang have a very good relationship."

Yang Lu pursed her lips with a slight smile, "He saved me last time, so he is my benefactor. We also talk to each other quite well together, so we are good friends."

Jiang Ning stopped teasing her and told her that Gao Baoliang would also come over in the evening.

Yang Lu said that she would treat the dinner in the evening, and then rushed into the restaurant to discuss the dishes with Yang Xiumei.

Jiang Ning smiled and shook his head. This kid was not afraid of starving his aunt's restaurant.

In the evening, Jiang Ning hosted Robert.

Robert heard that the decoration team used by her decoration company was an acquaintance of his, so he thought about asking her to introduce them.

He couldn't live in the embassy house and wanted to renovate it.

Gao Baoliang is now mainly engaged in the decoration business, so Jiang Ning thought of introducing the two of them to each other.

Robert's requirements must be relatively high, and it would be better for them to communicate in person.

Soon, Gao Baoliang came over on a motorcycle, took off his helmet and put it on the handle, shook his hair and entered the door.

His handsome movements, standing at the door under the backlight of the setting sun, seemed to have a layer of soft light in Yang Lu's eyes, making his whole person sparkling and full of charm.

Gao Baoliang saw Yang Lu standing next to the counter at a glance. He did not enter the private room, but walked towards her first.

"Are you there too?"

Yang Lu raised her smile: "I heard from Sister Jiang Ning that you want a diplomat. I asked my aunt to do it herself. The special dishes she cooks are very authentic and will definitely satisfy the other party. Tonight, I will be your waiter."

Gao Baoliang smiled sheepishly:

"sorry to bother you."

"No trouble. However, after dinner, there is something I want to tell you."

Gao Baoliang's heart was suddenly lifted, and he always felt that Yang Lu was weird tonight.

His eyes were a little dodgey, and he was a little shy.

I didn’t know, I thought she was going to confess her feelings.

Gao Baoliang was self-aware and would not think that way, so he went to the private room to meet Jiang Ning.

"Robert, you have seen him. His requests may be more demanding. If you feel that it is too much to impose, you don't have to agree."

Jiang Ning gave him vaccinations.

She and Robert now have a cooperative relationship, and there is no need to please him.

Gao Baoliang nodded to express understanding.

At this time, Robert entered the private room under the leadership of Yang Lu. After the two parties said hello, they began to chat.

The house Robert lives in now is in a modern style, and he wants to move the palace style from country M to it.

This presents a difficult problem for Gao Baobao.

The current decoration industry is in its infancy, and the Chinese style has not even been understood yet. Instead, a European palace style has emerged, which is indeed quite difficult.

Gao Baoliang started to inquire about various decoration details with a learning attitude.

Roman columns, wallpapers, decorative paintings, carved plaster lines, solid wood floors, Persian carpets, etc., all were novel to him.

After chatting for a while, Yang Lu brought the waiter to serve the food.

Jiang Ning was busy introducing the hotel's special delicacies to Robert.

"It looks very good. I especially like Chinese food."

Robert and Gao Baoliang chatted while eating.

His Chinese was limited and he couldn't express many things in broken Chinese, so he spoke English and asked Jiang Ning to translate.

Although the whole process was cumbersome, the communication was smooth.

Halfway through the meal, Uncle Ji came to look for someone and told Jiang Ning that Liu Juan had brought Zhuang Zhuang to his home and said that Tongtong had beaten him and asked her to go back quickly.

Jiang Ning's face darkened, she apologized to Robert and left early.

Robert was very reasonable and asked her to deal with the children's matters as soon as possible.

He and Gao Baoliang had a very good chat, and he was even looking forward to the effect of his renovation.

However, without Jiang Ning's translation, Robert sometimes couldn't express what he wanted to express, which made him very frustrated.

Yang Lu, who came to deliver the fruit plate, saw his predicament and hurriedly offered herself.

"I majored in English in college. Do you need me to translate for you?"

Robert's eyes lit up:

"Beautiful lady, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Listening to her fluent English, which was on par with Jiang Ning's, I was secretly surprised. She only said that she graduated from college, but never said that her English was so good!

There is a craze for going abroad in the imperial capital, but unfortunately most people fail in English. With their limited English proficiency, they simply cannot pass the TOEFL.

After Yang Lu acted as a translator, the communication between the two became smooth again.

After the meal, Gao Baoliang had basically grasped Robert's requirements.

He planned to go back and draw a sketch first, and then start selecting materials and start construction after getting his approval.

"Looking forward to your design draft."

Robert held Gao Baoliang's hand and left with satisfaction.

As soon as he left, Yang Lu picked up her bag and followed Gao Bao out the door.

At this time, the lanterns were first turned on, and the street lights were bright yellow, complementing the lights cast by the houses nearby.

The two of them walked along the road, and their side-by-side figures were stretched and compressed under the street lights.

Gao Baoliang saw that Yang Lu was hesitant to speak, so he took the initiative and said:

"Your performance today quite surprised me. Aren't you a bit too versatile?"

Yang Lu laughed and said, "I don't have any talent. I am an English major and speaking English is not normal."

"Then you also learned photography from your teacher?"

"No, that's something I figured out myself. It's very simple. I don't know anything about light, shadow, or camera movements. I just rely on feeling. I feel that the image is comfortable, so I want to keep it."

The two chatted for a while, and Yang Lu mustered up the courage to hold him back.

"I have something to ask you for help."

Gao Baoliang stopped and looked at the person under the street lamp. He had thick black eyebrows and bright almond eyes, and was extremely beautiful.

She had something to say, and it turned out that she wanted to ask him for help!

He felt a little disappointed in his heart, and squeezed out a smile,

"You said, as long as I can do it."

Yang Lu raised her head and looked like she was asking for help, "My unit is going to go hiking tomorrow, and they all have their families with them. Can you be my family member?"

Gao Baoliang never thought that she would ask him to do such a favor.

Aren’t the so-called family members the target?

Seeing that his eyes were downcast and he didn't speak, Yang Lu immediately added:

"Don't get me wrong, I just said you are my brother. The mountain to be climbed tomorrow is quite dangerous, and everyone else is with me..."

"it is good."

Before she finished speaking, Gao Baoliang quickly agreed.

It was just an appointment with a friend to go hiking. Why was he hesitating?

When Yang Lu heard that he agreed, she immediately smiled broadly.

The corners of Gao Baoliang's mouth also rose, and he couldn't help being infected by her.

After sending her to the downstairs of the dormitory, he remembered how Meng Jiao came to him that night. He wanted to explain something, but felt it was unnecessary, so he said nothing and watched her go upstairs.

When he saw her turning on the light and standing in front of the window waving to him, he left with brisk steps and joy in his heart.

When he returned to the courtyard, he saw Liu Juan leading Zhuang Zhuang, sitting on the threshold of the gate, silent, as if competing with someone.