Chapter 10

There was a car parked on the side of the road, and it was pouring rain outside, and the rain patted on the windows, making the silent car suddenly noisy.

Ji Mingshu glanced at the person in the rearview mirror, Song Ling was tilting his head to look at the person sitting at the intersection not far away.

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 instructed lightly.

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

Shen Zhao was soaked all over, sitting alone on the side of the road holding his knees. Suddenly the rain stopped above his head, and a large black umbrella was propped up above his head. Shen Zhao raised his head, his face was covered with rain and tears.

"Song Ling..." She murmured sobbingly.

Song Ling held an umbrella and squatted down in front of her, watching her gasp out of breath.

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

Shen Zhao cried 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."

After Ji Mingshu heard the boss's words, he was stunned.

Send customers...

Where is there any customer, for this two-minute encounter, the boss has been waiting in the rain all night.

Shen Zhao stood up and was about to leave.

Song Ling suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her, and Shen Zhao turned back, puzzled in his eyes.

Song Ling said, "Where are you going, I'll take you there."

Shen Zhao felt uncomfortable, she broke away 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, the rain pattering on the umbrella surface, making a rumbling sound.

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

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

She was a little surprised, thinking that the boss would take the person back, and the person who waited all night didn't even say a word, so Shen Zhao left.

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

It's probably just the beginning, what will happen next, Ji Mingshu can't imagine.

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

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

Song Ling said in a low voice, "I just gave it a push. Even without the photo, the problem between them still exists." She paused indifferently, "She may not know much about Rui Sier."

Ji Mingshu heard her coldly put down the last sentence, and was dazed for a while before turning around quickly and returning to the car.

In Tingcheng, Rui Sier went back to the rental house to get a change of clothes. When he opened the door and entered the house, he caught a glimpse of the cake and candles on the table, and the whole person was stunned.

Zhao Zhaoda traveled all the way from Jiangcheng to Tingcheng just to surprise her, but what did she do...

Raisel sat by the bed, took out her mobile phone and found Shen Zhao's phone number. She looked down at the screen, thinking of her indifference to her these days.

I agreed to spend her birthday with her, one time missed an appointment, and this time still missed it...

Touching her finger on the screen, she clicked on Shen Zhao's number and put the phone to her ear.

No one picked up for a long time.

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

Waiting for a person's taste, so that's what it is...

Shen Zhao returned to the dormitory, soaked 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, but now only feel that eyes are sore and unable to open.

Turning on the air conditioner, changing clothes, taking a bath... She covered herself in the quilt, turned off her cell phone and put it under the pillow, she was afraid of receiving a call from Sier, afraid that she would listen to her mother and break up with her.

Shen Zhao slept alone in the dormitory for two whole days. The roommate came back on Sunday afternoon and saw that her condition was not right, so he hurriedly asked her what happened.

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

Zhou Jinghan is a talker. Seeing her ugly face, she continued to ask, "Why are you all right? Why is her face so bad, didn't you go to Tingcheng to find Rui Sier?"

Mentioning Sier, Shen Zhao's nose was a little pantothenic acid again, she endured crying and said bravely, "Jinghan, don't ask, okay?"

Zhou Jinghan wanted to ask, but Chu Chu hurriedly pulled her and shook her head at her.

Chu Chu walked over, and she saw that there must be a problem with going to Tingcheng. Since the beginning of this semester and Rui Sier started working, there seem to be a lot of problems between them.

Like many long-distance relationships, not to mention, they are also mixed with the problem of graduation work. They have just stepped into college life, but Raisel is different. She has already stepped into society, and there are many things that she can't help herself.

The world is real. When love first started, it was always like glue.

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, if you don't want to talk to us, don't talk about it, but you must not toss your body, you know?" Chu Chu's voice was very gentle. He knew that Shen Zhao was in a difficult time, so he lowered his voice unconsciously. comfort her.

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

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little sad, just get some sleep."

Zhou Jinghan

It's a big Maha. She couldn't see what happened, but she still listened to Chu Chu's words and comforted her together: "Zhaozhao, don't be sad, you must tell us something, we will help you."

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

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

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

Every morning when the class is full, there is no more food to go to the cafeteria.

Chu Chu packed up her schoolbag and looked at Shen Zhao who was sitting in the back. She had no energy this morning, sitting alone in the back row, listless.

After only listening to the class, Professor Wu asked her a few questions. In addition, she kept her eyes down in a daze.

Just as Chu Chu was about to ask her to go to dinner, Professor Wu shouted, "Shen Zhao—"

Shen Zhao heard the voice and looked up.

"Come here."

When Chu Chu and Zhou Jinghan saw this, they didn't wait for Shen Zhao any longer. Everyone in the classroom had already left, leaving only Shen Zhao and Professor Wu.

Professor Wu packed up the lesson plan, walked to Shen Zhao's seat, caught a glimpse of her red and swollen eyelids, and asked, "Did you have a rest last night?"

Shen Zhao pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and blinked to relieve the soreness in his eyes, and lowered his head and did not speak.

Seeing that she was silent, Professor Wu didn't ask any more questions. She took out a notice from the bottom of the lesson plan and said, "There is Xingsheng Translation Office, which is a good one in Jiangcheng Translation Office. Recently, they have a part-time on-site translator there. , I have several students there after graduation, you have a good English foundation, you can try it out."

Shen Zhao raised his hand and took the notice from Professor Wu. Professor Wu had recommended it to her before. She likes English as a major, and simultaneous interpretation is the top ceiling of English majors. Among a thousand English majors, there may not be any A top student in simultaneous interpreting.

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

Therefore, it is rare to have such a practical opportunity.

Even without pay, it is a very good opportunity to exercise.

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. After the end, there will be a dinner party. You can grab 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 the professional courses are very kind to her, and they will take the initiative to recommend her when they have the opportunity.

Shen Zhao glanced 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 and Professor Wu talked, someone on the other end immediately added her WeChat and got in touch with her.

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

The company want to contact is a rare metal company. In the past two years, the rare metal industry has gradually emerged, so that Xingsheng's next projects should be big projects.

Three days in advance, they sent Shen Zhao the materials to be used for the meeting.

Because it involves a new industry, there will be a lot of professional vocabulary, so she has done a lot of homework, and she also went to the city library deliberately, looking for several branches, only to find a dictionary of the construction industry.

Not directly, but she has found the closest dictionary.

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

The boss of the office is a woman in her early thirties, her name is Tang Jia, and she looks capable and neat.

Shen Zhao envies such a person very much. It is her dream to open a translation agency in the future.

When Tang Jia saw Shen Zhao, she was very gentle and smiled: "The person recommended by Professor Wu must be fine. I am also half of her student. Professor Wu's husband is my master's thesis advisor."

Shen Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, only answered lightly, and said nothing.

Several people got into the car and were going 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 affiliated with the Song Group, so this time our target is the Song Group. The Song Group is an old family business in Jiangcheng. If this project is done well, It can top our firm's list for a quarter."

Shen Zhao didn't know anything about the industry. She listened to the assistant's words and wrote it down in her notes.

Arrived at the project company at three o'clock in the afternoon.

They need to prepare an hour in advance.

Due to industry privacy issues, some materials can only be obtained one hour before the meeting, so in addition to what was prepared before, there are still many things that need to be used temporarily.

Outside the Song Group's office, Song Ling was wearing a formal suit and a small black suit, but the soles of her feet were still a pair of high heels.

Ji Mingshu came over and said, "Boss, this is the information for the meeting later."

Song Ling took it, turned his head down, and asked in a low voice, "Has the people from Xingsheng arrived?"

Ji Mingshu: "It's 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.