Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

Song Wang took Ivan to the living room. This man from country F has the inherent enthusiasm and romance of people from country F. He pulled Song Wang to talk about the cultural life of the two countries as if he was familiar with him. The cooperation between them is silent.

"Mr. Song, you are really great!" Ivan just chatted with Song Wang for about 10 minutes, and he was full of praise for the young man.Song Wang can talk to Ivan fluently by relying on some French learned in his previous life. As long as the other party doesn't say any uncommon or overly professional vocabulary, Song Wang can handle it.

Ivan is also very interested in Chinese culture. Song Wang spoke French combined with Chinese to him for a while, and a sense of admiration was established in this way.

When Ye Linghan came back in a hurry, he found that the two of them were chatting enthusiastically in the living room, without the embarrassment and coldness he imagined at all.

Song Wang saw their nightclub coming, and knew that he probably needed to leave. He stood up and pulled Ye Linghan to introduce to Iwan: "This is our nightclub, nightclub, and this is Mr. Iwan, our partner."

In order to make it easier for Ivan to understand, Song Wang introduced it in both Chinese and French.Ye Linghan raised his eyebrows in surprise, stood beside Song Wang and shook hands with Ivan, at the same time patted Song Wang without any trace and praised in a low voice: "Good job."

Ye Linghan took over the rest of the matter. The two of them talked about the project. Ye Linghan specially called the translation assistant over, and Song Wang couldn't get in the conversation.But it would be too impolite to stand up and leave now, so he could only sit by the side with Ye Linghan.

Ivan smiled and took out two gift boxes and handed them to Ye Linghan and Song Wang, saying in French: "This is the red wine I carefully selected for you, as a small meeting gift. I really like you, Ye Linghan gentlemen."

The translator faithfully translated the content to Song Wang and Ye Linghan.

After Ye Linghan chatted, he also knew that Ivan was a passionate person, so he just listened to him and smiled at this kind of liking.

Ivan handed over the pre-contracted contract to his assistant and said, "I've heard that the head of the Ye family is very outstanding. I didn't expect his partner to be such an excellent man. Mr. Song, I really do." I like you very much. You are people I like very much. I don’t know if we can have dinner together? Doesn’t your country have a saying called ‘The friendship of the landlord’?”

Ye Linghan only heard him talk for a long time, and only the last four words were spoken by Ivan in awkward Chinese, "The Landlord's Friendship." Ye Linghan understood, so he took it for granted that the previous paragraph was all In polite words, he nodded with a smile.

The translator looked at Ye Linghan, translated what Ivan said just now, his eyes drifted between the three of them, and said in particular: "Mr. Iwan said that he likes Mr. Song very much, and wants to invite him to dinner."

Ye Linghan's smile suddenly froze on his face, and now he doesn't think that this man just likes to listen and laugh.In front of Ivan, he hugged Song Wang into his arms and said, "Mr. Song is my partner. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for Mr. Iwan to invite him to dinner alone."

Locked in his arms, Song Wang probably felt that their nightclubs were jealous, and helplessly pulled the handcuffs around his waist away, but his eyes were fixed on the translator that Ye Linghan brought over.

This interpreter is someone from the branch office.Having stayed in country F for a long time, I should know more about the speaking habits of the local people and the possible misunderstandings caused by some language changes than ordinary translators.

What Ivan said just now, even Song Wang could understand that he didn't mean what the translator said. Ivan obviously invited two people to dinner at the same time, but when he said it in the translator's mouth, it all changed.

Song Wang deliberately did not correct him, but just stared at him suspiciously.

Probably because Song Wang's eyes were too obvious, the translator deliberately avoided Song Wang's eyes and dared not look at him, turned his head to Ivan with a naive smile and translated what he just said.

The translator obviously looked like a very honest and friendly middle-aged man, but Song Wang really couldn't convince himself that a translator hired with Ye Linghan's picky eyes would make such a low-level mistake in business.

Ivan probably sensed something was wrong, he pointed at Song Wang, Ye Linghan and himself with a smile, and then said in Chinese: "We, together."

"Mr. Ivan means to invite us to have dinner together." Song Wang smiled and slightly looked up at Ye Linghan.

"That's naturally possible." Ye Linghan looked at Song Wang and felt something was wrong, restrained his aura just now and replied with a smile, "Then we'll see you tonight."

Seeing that the two agreed to come down, Ivan looked very happy, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll let the driver pick you up later. See you tonight."

Ivan stood up, took the people on his side and left first.It's still early and maybe they have other plans.

Zheng Di backed out with his assistant and translator, and the living room was empty for a while, Ye Linghan looked at Song Wang sullenly.It was really unpleasant for the young man to break his hand away just now, but he couldn't say anything, after all, now that Song Wang said he didn't like him anymore, there was nothing wrong with doing so.

But the nightclub still felt unhappy.

"You just kept staring at Ivan and the translator. You ignored me." Ye Linghan mustered up a lot of courage when he said the words were obviously coquettish. He spoke calmly without any ups and downs, and his flat tone seemed to be stating some terms.

Song Wang gave Ye Linghan a surprised look, and they blinked their eyes a little uncomfortably.

Song Wang forcibly heard a trace of grievance from his business-like tone, so he softened his voice and explained: "I think there may be something wrong with your translation, Ivan obviously didn't mean it just now, and he translated it just now. Weird."

"Okay, I'll be careful." Ye Linghan replied, seeing that he was talking about Ivan, he couldn't help but said, "He said he likes you very much."

Song Wang was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Who? The translator?"

"Iwan." Ye Linghan frowned slightly again, and said, "You still think that translator likes you? Song Wang!"

"I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!" Song Wang quickly denied Sanlian and said, "Then Mr. Iwan still said he likes you."

Ye Linghan was speechless when he choked, and argued, "That's different. I...you, I'm..."

Where is their nightclub "you and me" for a long time without saying anything, they simply shut up and sulked at themselves, despising their own clumsiness all the time.

Song Wang lowered his head and took a sip of scented tea.

The tea is rose tea, with a strong floral fragrance and sweet taste.But Song Wang prefers the fresh lemon slices at Ye Linghan's house and the specially prepared Dahongpao.

"It doesn't matter whether it's different, I don't like him." Song Wang looked at the undulating roses in the flower tea cup, and the yellow and white tea was stirred up by the roses.He said in a very low voice.

Ye Linghan caught Song Wang's murmur that sounded like he was talking to himself, and his irritable mood improved a little.

"It's time for you to deal with the contract. If there is a problem with the translation just now, the contract to be signed may have some flaws in details." Song Wang put down the tea cup and reminded.

Ye Linghan just wanted to ask him if he likes him or not, but he was blocked by Song Wang's words. He understood that the young man didn't want to talk about this person now, so he sighed silently and left the living room.

Song Wang is right, Ye Linghan really needs to urgently review the contract just now.

So Song Wang was the only one left in the living room.There are large lavender blooms outside the window, and the blue-purple flowers are long and beautiful, forming a sea of ​​blue-purple flowers.

They are all adults, and they have to talk about whether they like it or not all day long. The relationship between their children does not match their nightclub temperament at all, and it is not cool at all.

Song Wang wiped his face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be wiped off.

That's right, it's exciting.Song Wang licked his lips and thought.

……

In the evening, Ivan sent someone over to pick them up on time.The dinner was held in Ivan's manor. He has his own chef team and wine cellar, which is perfect for entertaining guests.

Ivan prepared them a meal with country F characteristics, and the representative foie gras and black truffle caviar combined into a gorgeous feast.The first-class ingredients have been processed by Ivan's chefs and become even more delicious.

Guests are happy.

Song Wang was also there to mediate, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.It's just that at the end, Song Wang felt that their nightclub blushed a little too much, but they seemed to be sane, so they shouldn't be drunk.

When going back, Ye Linghan did not know when he called Ye Shi's driver over, and said that he planned to go to another place with Song Wang on the pretext, and then rejected Ivan's extremely enthusiastic proposal of sending them back.

Ye Linghan got into the car first, and Song Wang chatted with Yiwan about a movie they both liked, and said goodbye after a few more words.

As soon as Song Wang got into the back seat, Ye Linghan grabbed his waist and dragged him into his arms.Song Wang thought that he and Iwanduo said those few words, and they were awkward in the nightclub again, and reached out to break Ye Linghan's arm.

"Don't move." Ye Linghan's voice was hoarse, and he hugged him in his arms, and the hot air he exhaled sprayed on the back of Song Wang's neck, making it extremely hot.

Arms wrapped around Song Wang's waist, palms groping eagerly and restrained through the shirt.

Song Wang felt something was wrong right away, the touch behind him was too obvious, Song Wang almost didn't need to use his brain to understand what happened to Ye Linghan.

He was a little flustered, and he stammered: "Yeyeclub? I didn't add anything to your wine! You took everything away."

[The author has something to say: the phonetic change of the language flow is the voice change that occurs due to the influence of adjacent sounds when speaking.

I haven't studied French, and I don't know if there will be such a misunderstanding. Here I am talking nonsense for the plot.

It's a little bit, everyone just treat it as if it exists in the overhead world.

There will be another chapter later, Jiumi]