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There was a car parked on the side of the road. It was raining heavily outside, and the rain was pattering on the window, making the silent car suddenly noisy.

Ji Mingshu glanced at the person in the rearview mirror, and Song Ling was looking at the person sitting at the intersection not far away.

Ever since the boss knew that Shen Zhao had gone to Tingcheng in the afternoon, he had been waiting at the exit of the train station, as if he had guessed that Shen Zhao would return to Jiangcheng tonight.

In fact, the boss guessed right.

"Drive over." Song Ling ordered lightly.

Ji Mingshu said yes, started the car, drove to the opposite intersection, and stopped in front of Shen Zhao.

Shen Zhao was drenched, sitting alone on the side of the road with his knees hugged, suddenly the rain stopped above his head, a big black umbrella was propped on top of his head, Shen Zhao raised his head, his face was covered with rain and tears.

"Song Ling..." she murmured sobbingly.

Holding an umbrella, Song Ling squatted down in front of her, watching her sobbing out of breath.

She cried very sadly, it was the first time Song Ling saw her cry.

Shen Zhao was crying so hard, she raised the back of her hand to wipe the tears from her face, blinked her eyes, and asked her, "Why are you here?"

Song Ling frowned slightly, looked at her face, and explained, "Send a client."

When Ji Mingshu heard the boss's words behind him, he was slightly taken aback.

send customer...

Where is there any client? For this 2-minute encounter, the boss has been waiting in the rain all night.

Shen Zhao stood up, ready to leave.

Song Ling suddenly stretched out her hand to hold her, and Shen Zhao turned his head with puzzlement in his eyes.

Song Ling said, "Where are you going, I'll see you off."

Shen Zhao felt uncomfortable, she broke away from her hand, and said softly, "No need."

She didn't want to trouble anyone, let alone Song Ling who wasn't even a friend.

Song Ling stood in the rain, and the rain slapped on the umbrella surface, making a rumbling sound.

She didn't go up again, and saw Shen Zhao stopped a taxi and disappeared into the rain.

Ji Mingshu followed her, standing in the rain with her, quietly watching the people in the distance leave.

She was a little surprised, she thought the boss would take her back, but after waiting all night, she let Shen Zhao leave without even saying a word.

She knew what the boss had done, He Jiahong who inherited the office, the photo of Resil's mother, and the pot of green plants that fell from the sky...

It was probably just the beginning, and Ji Mingshu couldn't imagine what would happen next.

Song Ling looked away coldly, turned around and saw Ji Mingshu who was stupefied, she asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Ji Mingshu was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect the boss to look back at her suddenly. She was at a loss for words, and hurriedly lowered her head and said, "It's nothing."

Song Ling said softly: "I just pushed, even without that photo, the problems between them still exist." She paused, "She may not know much about Rachel."

When Ji Mingshu heard her put down the last sentence coldly, he was in a daze for a long time before turning around and returning to the car.

In Tingcheng, Resil went back to the rental house to get a change of clothes. When she opened the door and entered the room, she caught a glimpse of the cake and candles on the table, and she was stunned.

Zhaozhao traveled all the way from Jiangcheng to Tingcheng just to give her a surprise, but what did she do...

Rui Sier sat by the bed, took out her mobile phone to find Shen Zhao's phone number, she looked down at the screen, remembering her indifference to her these days.

I promised to celebrate her birthday with her, I missed the appointment once, and I still missed the appointment this time...

With her fingers touching the screen, she tapped Shen Zhao's number and put the phone to her ear.

No one answered for a long time.

She suddenly remembered that during the day, Zhao Zhao also called her countless times.

Waiting for someone, is this what it feels like...

Shen Zhao returned to the dormitory, drenched all over, late on Friday night, her roommates were not there, and she was the only one in the dark dormitory.

I cried all the way, and now I just feel that my eyes are sore that I can't open them.

Turn on the air conditioner, change clothes, take a shower... She covered herself under the quilt, turned off her mobile phone and put it under the pillow. She was afraid of receiving a call from Si Er, afraid that she would listen to her mother and want to break up with her.

Shen Zhao slept alone in the dormitory for two whole days. When her roommate came back on Sunday afternoon, she saw that she was not in a good condition, and hurriedly asked her what happened.

Shen Zhao only said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."

Zhou Jinghan was a chatterbox, seeing her ugly face, she continued to ask: "Why are you all right? Why is your face so bad? Didn't you go to Tingcheng to find Raisel?"

Mentioning Si'er, Shen Zhao's nasal cavity was a little sore, she resisted crying, and said bravely: "Jinghan, don't ask, okay?"

Zhou Jinghan wanted to ask again, but Chu Chu hurriedly pulled her and shook his head towards her.

Chu Chu walked over, and she could see that there must be something wrong with going to Tingcheng. This semester started, and since Ruisil started working, there seemed to be many problems between them.

Like many long-distance relationships, what's more, there is also the problem of graduation work between them.They have just stepped into college life, but Resil is different, she has already half-stepped into society, and there are many things that she can't help herself.

This world is real. At the beginning of love, it is always like glue, you and me, but after a long time, you will encounter such and other problems.

Chu Chu walked to her bed, opened her curtains, looked at her weak and bloodless face, and reached out to touch her forehead.

Fortunately, no fever.

"No matter what it is, don't talk if you don't want to talk to us, but you must not torment your body, you know?" Chu Chu's voice was very gentle, knowing that Shen Zhao was in a difficult time, so he unconsciously lowered his voice comfort her.

Shen Zhao opened his eyes to look at her, suddenly felt wronged for a moment, she brought her emotions to them, and made them worry again.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little sad, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Zhou Jinghan

It's a big horse, she couldn't tell what happened, but she still listened to Chu Chu's words, and comforted her together: "Zhao Zhao, don't be sad, if you have something to tell us, we will help you."

Shen Zhao's heart was sour, and he tried to pull a smile out of the corner of his mouth, "Thank you, Jinghan."

On Monday, the morning is full of classes, two comprehensive English classes, three English listening and speaking classes.

It was past twelve o'clock after class, and when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, everyone hurried to the cafeteria.

Every time the class is full in the morning, I have nothing to eat in the cafeteria.

Chu Chu packed his schoolbag and looked at Shen Zhao who was sitting in the back. She hadn't had much energy this morning, she was sitting alone in the back row, listless.

Only listening to the class, Professor Wu asked her a few questions, other than that, she kept her eyes down in a daze.

Just as Chu Chu was about to ask her to have dinner together, Professor Wu called out, "Shen Zhao—"

Shen Zhao raised his head when he heard the voice.

"Come here."

Seeing this, Chu Chu and Zhou Jinghan didn't wait for Shen Zhao. The classroom had already left, leaving only Shen Zhao and Professor Wu.

Professor Wu packed up the lesson plans, walked to Shen Zhao's seat, caught a glimpse of her red and swollen eyelids, and asked, "Did you not rest last night?"

Shen Zhao pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and blinked to relieve the soreness in his eyes, and bowed his head without speaking.

Seeing that she was silent and didn't ask any more questions, Professor Wu took out a notice from the bottom of the lesson plan and said, "There is Xingsheng Translation Agency, which is considered to be a good one in Jiangcheng Translation Office. Recently, they have a part-time job as an on-site interpreter." , I have several students who are there after graduation, you have a good command of English, you can try it.”

Shen Zhao raised her hand to take the notice from Professor Wu. Professor Wu had recommended it to her before. She likes English as a major. Simultaneous interpretation is the top ceiling of English majors. Among a thousand students in English majors, there may not be one. I got a top student in simultaneous interpretation.

The basis of simultaneous interpretation is to start with on-site translation.

So it is rare to have such a practical opportunity.

Even if there is no pay, it is also a very good exercise opportunity.

Shen Zhao took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, Professor Wu, I'll go back and have a look."

Professor Wu: "Okay, if you want to go, say hello to me, I will tell them first, they are a big company, and there will be a dinner after the end, so you can have a meal."

Shen Zhao pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you Professor Wu."

Shen Zhao is a rare gifted student in the department, so the teachers of professional courses are very kind to her, and they will recommend them to her whenever they have the opportunity.

Shen Zhao looked at the time on the notice again, it was four o'clock in the afternoon on Friday.

It happened that there was no class on Friday afternoon. After Shen Zhao talked to Professor Wu, someone on the other end added her WeChat and contacted her.

It is indeed a big company, and it is different from the ones she has been in contact with before.

What I want to contact is a rare metal company. The rare metal industry has gradually emerged in the past two years, and Xingsheng's next projects should be big projects.

Three days in advance, Shen Zhao was sent the materials for the meeting.

Because it involved a new industry, there would be a lot of professional vocabulary, so she did a lot of homework, and went to the city library to find several branches before she found a construction industry dictionary.

It's not a direct match, but it's the closest dictionary she's found.

On Friday afternoon, Shen Zhao arrived at Xingsheng Office ahead of schedule.

The boss of the firm is a woman in her early thirties, named Tang Jia, who looks capable and neat.

Shen Zhao is very envious of such a person, and it is her dream to open a translation firm in the future.

After seeing Shen Zhao, Tang Jia had a very gentle attitude, and said with a smile, "The person recommended by Professor Wu must be fine. I can also be regarded as half of her student. Professor Wu's husband is the supervisor of my master's thesis."

Shen Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, and only responded lightly, without saying anything else.

Several people got into the car and prepared to go to the project company.

Along the way, Tang Jia's assistant and Shen Zhao briefly introduced the business of the project company.

"This rare metal company is a new company, but it is related to the Song Group, so this time we are targeting the Song Group. The Song Group is an old family business in Jiangcheng. If this project is done well, It can top the list of our firm for a quarter."

Shen Zhao didn't know much about the affairs of the industry, so she listened to the assistant's words and wrote them down carefully in her notes.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the project company.

They need to prepare an hour in advance.

Because of industry privacy issues, some information can only be obtained an hour before the meeting, so in addition to the previous preparations, there are still many things that need to be used temporarily.

Outside the Song Corporation's office, Song Ling was wearing formal attire, a small black suit, but still had a pair of slightly high heels on the soles of her feet.

Ji Mingshu came over and said, "Boss, here are the materials for the meeting later."

Song Ling took it, lowered her head and turned it over, and asked quietly: "Has the person from Xingsheng arrived?"

Ji Mingshu: "We're all here, just waiting for you to pass."

Song Ling closed the document and handed it over to the person behind her. Ji Mingshu took it and hurriedly followed her to the elevator.