The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Shouldn't next, Mr. Lombardi will be persuaded by Nian Xiaomu and promised to cooperate again?

So what's the point of doing so much before?

Wang Miaomiao was still in a trance. Nian Xiaomu had dragged her towards the dining table and asked her to entertain Mr. Lombardi.

"Mr. Lombardi, this is a gold medal pig, this is a sweet and sour fish, and this one ..." Nian Xiaomu stood by the table and smiled and introduced Lombardi to the dishes on the table.

She is a foodie and naturally knows what is best.

Ordered a full table of dishes, all of them are excellent.

Coupled with his knowledge of food, Nian Xiaomu stood there, almost becoming a food anchor.

Or a charming and charming food anchor.

The speed of Wang Miaomiao's translation was almost unable to keep up with the speed of her speech. In just a few minutes, she could hardly reach the point.

Mr. Lombardi is a very polite man, even though he is hungry, he does not gobble.

Instead, after Nian Xiaomu's introduction, he asked with a smile.

"Are you very good at eating?"

After Wang Miaomiao translated this sentence to Nian Xiaomu, Nian Xiaomu immediately raised a big smile and nodded.

"Eating is the happiest thing in the world."

After she finished speaking, she let Wang Miaomiao explain to Mr. Lombardi by the way. In China, there is a name for food.

She is the super food in food!

"If I have a chance next time, I can take Mr. Lombardi to try another food, so that you can experience what happiness on the tip of your tongue is, definitely worth the fare!"

When Wang Miaomiao translated her words, Mr. Lombardi immediately laughed.

The beard on his face also rose with his smile.

Holding the wine glass at hand, he gestured towards Nian Xiaomu.

In Italian, "You're funny! The most interesting person I've ever met!"

The atmosphere on the table became more harmonious.

Not only Mr. Lombardi, but even his colleagues seemed to be attracted by the frank words of Nian Xiaomu, and kept asking her questions about Chinese food.

Wang Miaomiao sat aside, suddenly like an ant on a hot pot.

She couldn't watch Nian Xiaomu become friends with Mr. Lombardi!

But she has more than one translator here.

Mr. Lombardi also has a Chinese-speaking translator.

If she mistranslates on purpose, she can easily be found.

Wang Miaomiao was worried, and suddenly saw the translator beside Mr. Lombardi pick up a phone, motioned towards them, took the mobile phone, turned and went out.

Go outside to answer the phone.

Great!

Wang Miaomiao's eyes lighted up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ turned to look at Nian Xiaomu, "the director of the year, Mr. Lombardi seems very happy, should we quickly mention the cooperation?"

"No, today's meal is just to make friends and not talk about work." Nian Xiaomu rejected it very simply.

Without waiting for Wang Miaomiao to speak, he added, "You help me to ask them if there is anything they want to eat, you can add vegetables."

"..."

Wang Miaomiao did not expect Nian Xiaomu to be so sullen.

The eyes waved slightly, holding the wine glass, looking at Lombardi, but the translated words became:

"Mr. Lombardi, being late in the morning is just an accident. We came with sincerity. Since you can talk to our senior director this way, you see the cooperation ..."

Before she finished speaking, the smile on Lombardi's face faded.

Even everyone else at the table dropped their chopsticks. For the rest of my life