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When they arrived at the downstairs of Zinc Hong Company, Song Ling took Ji Mingshu to the elevator.

Zinc Hong Company is a new field under the Song Group, and this time it is dealing with a big deal with country M, so Song Ling came to sit in charge in person.

The elevator stopped on the seventh floor, and Jiang Wen, the project manager, was waiting at the door early in the morning. When he saw her, he hurried up to meet her, "Mr. Song."

Song Ling stepped on high-heeled shoes and asked as she walked forward, "Have all the materials been prepared?"

Jiang Wen: "Everything is ready."

Song Ling: "What about the price list?"

Jiang Wen followed her, heard her words, and quickly handed over the documents in his hand.

Song Ling took it, turned directly to the page of the quotation, glanced at the number on it, suddenly frowned, and asked: "Isn't it six points, why is it seven points?"

Jiang Wen explained: "The other party said that our environmental protection index did not meet the requirements, so it was suppressed..."

Before Jiang Wen finished speaking, he suddenly saw the person in front of him stop.

Thinking that something happened, he looked up, followed her gaze to the meeting preparation room, and explained: "This is the person invited by Xingsheng Translation Firm to do the translation later, they are a first-class translation company .”

Ji Mingshu also raised his eyes to look over, and immediately saw Shen Zhao who was facing away from the door.

She froze for a moment, subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the boss.

Sure enough, the enemy's road is narrow.

Song Ling withdrew her gaze, stopped looking at people in the distance, and walked straight to the office.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the meeting officially began.

Shen Zhao followed Tang Jia and sat next to the conference table, holding a pen and paper in his hand, and underneath there were materials prepared in advance for emergencies.

On-site translation requires [-]% concentration to record the information spoken by the other party at all times.This process is different from classroom exercises, and there will be many uncertainties on site.

People from both sides entered the arena, Shen Zhao raised his eyes, saw Song Ling coming in at the door, and suddenly froze.

Song Ling didn't look at her, she was wearing a formal attire today, which was the attire and aura that a formal occasion should have.

The whole meeting lasted for two hours. Tang Jia was in charge of the home court, Shen Zhao and several other staff were in charge of other auxiliary parts, and a lot of professional words appeared in the middle, even Tang Jia hesitated, Shen Zhao took over, and The translation is very authentic.

Song Ling raised her eyes and looked at Shen Zhao.

Shen Zhao also happened to raise his head, and the eyes of the two met, and their eyes met.

At the end of the meeting, the cooperation between the two parties was pleasant.

Tang Jia breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said to Shen Zhao: "Shen Zhao, today is thanks to you. How did you know the word 'carbon steel'? I remember that it was never mentioned in the materials I gave. .”

Several people laughed and praised Shen Zhao for his rich vocabulary. Shen Zhao was a little embarrassed, and she bent her lips and said, "I also happened to check the industry of this company last night, and I happened to find that there was a new word 'carbon steel'. product, I went to check it, and I didn’t expect that it would come in handy today.”

Tang Jia smiled and said, "No matter what, today is really thanks to you."

Ji Mingshu came in from the outside and said to everyone: "Miss Tang, our President Song invites everyone to dinner tonight."

Tang Jia was wearing a lake blue long dress, with a gentle appearance, her eyebrows were curved, and she said with a smile: "Then thank you, Mr. Song, for your hospitality."

Ji Mingshu nodded slightly, calmly raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Zhao who was standing next to Tang Jia, then turned and left the meeting room.

When Shen Zhao met Ji Mingshu's gaze just now, he felt a little uneasy.

The President Song she was talking about should be Song Ling.

It turned out that Song Ling was actually the boss of the Song Group.

While in a trance, the phone in the bag vibrated suddenly.

She pulled back her thoughts and quickly took out her mobile phone. Just because of work, she temporarily turned off the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Shen Zhao was stunned when he saw the incoming call on the screen.

It's Sil on the phone.

She took the mobile phone and asked someone casually, "Hello, where is the bathroom?"

The man pointed forward, "Over there."

"OK, thanks."

Shen Zhao quickly ran towards the bathroom, while pressing the call button to answer the phone.

For a whole week, they had no contact.

"Hello." Shen Zhao spoke first, softly.

The other end was stunned for a while before a gentle voice came: "Zhao Zhao... are you okay?"

Shen Zhao stood in front of the bathroom sink mirror, she looked down, thinking about what happened in Tingcheng Hospital that night.

Within a year, they had no quarrels, except for the long-distance relationship, they looked like a couple in a passionate relationship.But this time, there was nothing, no arguments, no quarrels, for the first time there was a rift, mutual understanding, but no one said it.

Shen Zhao felt a little uncomfortable, her voice choked up unconsciously, she endured the sourness, and hummed lightly.

Rui Sier heard the choking sound in her voice, her heart ached for a moment, and she hurriedly said: "Zhao Zhao, don't take those words that night to heart."

Shen Zhao lowered her eyes, her eyes gradually became moist, and her vision became blurred. She asked her, "So, will you break up with me?"

She was answered by silence, Shen Zhao listened to the silent silence on the phone, and finally spoke: "Zhao Zhao, let's not talk about this, okay?"

Rachel has no way to guarantee it, and she is even more unwilling to face this problem.

But the crack has already appeared, and it is no longer possible for people to ignore it.

It seems that the only way to maintain such superficial calm is to keep silent.

Shen Zhao's tears dripped down, she raised her hand to wipe them off, and said lightly, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhao raised her head and forced the tears back into her eyes. She took a deep breath and her lips trembled uncontrollably.

"If you feel bad, it's better to cry."

Shen Zhao was stunned, and raised his eyes to see Song Ling who appeared in the mirror at some time.

She turned her head and looked at her, with tears still hanging on her eyelashes, her eyes were red like a little white rabbit.

"Are you eavesdropping on me?" Shen Zhao asked her with a hoarse voice.

"I'm not interested in eavesdropping." Song Ling raised her hand and handed over a tissue, and said quietly, "In the future, it's best not to make phone calls in public places like the bathroom."

Shen Zhao pursed her lower lip. Instead of taking the tissue in her hand, she raised the back of her hand and wiped the tears on her cheeks, and said coldly, "No, thank you."

After speaking, turn around and leave.

Song Ling suddenly raised her hand to hold her arm and pulled her back.

Shen Zhao was startled, subconsciously broke free, and frightened his head and face, "What are you doing?!"

Song Ling raised her eyes, staring at those eyes that had been crying, the wet ground, the former agility disappeared, replaced by panic and hostility.

Song Ling didn't want to see such eyes, she frowned impatiently, and said in a deep voice: "What is there about that Rachel that you like?"