The Rest Of My Life Is For You

"Wang translate?" Nian Xiaomu stood up and walked forward two steps, raising her eyebrows slightly, looking at Wang Miaomiao who was at the table.

"..." Wang Miaomiao gritted her teeth, and then slowly stood up.

Following Nian Xiaomu, he walked towards Mr. Lombardi.

She is now Nian Xiaomu's translator. No matter what happens, she must listen to Nian Xiaomu.

Otherwise, she cannot shirk her responsibility if something goes wrong.

But if Mr. Lombardi himself refuses Nian Xiaomu ...

Wang Miaomiao's eyes narrowed, and a faint light passed under her eyes.

Walked to her without a word.

On the other side, the entrance to the restaurant.

Lombardi and his party seemed very hungry. As soon as they entered the restaurant, they were ready to find a seat.

Nian Xiaomu saw the timing and asked Wang Miaomiao to greet him.

"Mr. Lombardi, I'm sorry to bother you, but can I borrow you for a few minutes?" Wang Miaomiao fluently spoke Italian and walked to the front.

On hearing that, the five people who just entered the restaurant stopped together.

At the forefront is an old man who is not tall.

Brown eyes, a tall nose, and a white beard on his face, looks like an old grandfather next to him, amiable and kind of Santa Claus.

The people behind him were tall and looked very rigorous.

Recognizing that Wang Miaomiao was a translator of Yu's Group, a few people who were smiling a moment ago immediately pulled down their faces.

Invariably turned to look at the old man who was at the forefront--

The team leader, Mr. Lombardi.

At this moment, hearing Wang Miaomiao's words, his response was quite calm.

Just glanced up at her slightly, sneer.

"We have nothing left to say, you go."

After he finished speaking, he took the people in his team and planned to leave Nian Xiaomu.

Seeing this, Nian Xiaomu didn't need an interpreter, and she understood that she was rejected. She quickly reached out and stopped Mr. Lombardi.

Turn around and let Wang Miaomiao translate for her.

In addition to expressing her apologies for being late for the morning pick-up, she also explained that she just wanted to invite Mr. Lombardi and his colleague for a meal, to do the best of landlords, and did not force cooperation between the two parties.

While waiting for Wang Miaomiao to translate for her, Nian Xiaomu reached out and gestured towards the dining table not far away.

The order she just ordered has been served by the waiters one after another.

A large round table, full of colors and fragrances, makes the index finger move.

Plus she already said that this meal was just an apology and would not ask Lombardi to agree to cooperate.

Such a simple request ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ actually made Lombardi's eyes slightly changed.

After listening to the translation, I stared at Nian Xiaomu for dozens of seconds before turning to look at the people in my team and asking everyone for their opinions.

They and their group flew over from Italy. They hadn't had a good meal on the plane. The hungry chest was stuck to the back.

Now seeing a good table, Nian Xiaomu wanted to apologize sincerely.

Not agreeing to look stingy.

After touching for about ten seconds, Mr. Lombardi turned to look at her and nodded slightly towards her.

"Supervisor, Mr. Lombardi agreed."

Wang Miaomiao stood by the interpreter and saw Lombardi and his party walking towards their dining table, and then they realized that they were looking back.

I never thought that Nian Xiaomu would only say a few words. Mr. Lombardi not only did not bomb them away, he also promised to dine together! For the rest of my life