Jingmuyun took two steps forward and turned a deaf ear to what the big fellow said.
"Do you know who I am?" Han Zhuijing Muyun looked up with a proud expression and said, "Hehe, I’m a rich and powerful translator from country F. How dare you look down on me?" Of course, the purpose of country F’s visit to the Queen is to get married. He is the translator hired by the Prime Minister of country F.
However, because the Queen’s Day has been postponed for two weeks, they can stay here for the time being and wait for the chat tonight before they want to have fun! I didn’t expect to meet a man with such high eyes!
Jing Muyun didn’t want to pay attention to him, but when he heard that country F, he turned his attention to him. "Are you a translator in country F?"
"Yes!" The big fellow puffed up his chest proudly. "How about going for a drink with me?"
"Who are you kidding? There is no one coming from the root of F country." Jing Muyun sneered at this man’s appearance, which is indeed a typical F country, but maybe it is also some means of hooking up!
The big fellow became anxious as soon as he spoke. "The identity of the Prime Minister is confidential. Of course you don’t know. We live in the opposite hotel." The hotels have all been packaged. Just ask them in the past.
JingMuYun expression slightly slowed down some "you are really F country bearer?
"Really!" The big fellow gave a nod "I’ll buy you a drink"
"ke"
"I found a nightclub the day before yesterday, and it was very high."
Jingmuyun followed the big fellow in the darkness, and no one saw the gloomy cold light in his eyes …
the next day
In the lobby of Jingtai Hotel, there were several men in suits with anxious and worried expressions. Jing Muyun came in and was dripping with water samples. He went to the counter. "Miss, do you have a room?"
"I’m sorry, sir, but our hotel has been booked. Please go somewhere else," said the counter lady. "Those gentlemen over there are the ones who booked the hotel."
"Then I’ll talk to them."
Jing Muyun walked over and the men stopped talking and looked at his face in succession. Jing Muyun asked with doubt, "Can I stay in this hotel?"
Several men looked at each other for a while, then shook their heads slowly, obviously some didn’t understand him.
"Sir, they are F people who can’t understand English," the counter lady kindly woke up.
Jing Muyun and his wife looked suddenly and then changed to French and said, "Are you from F?"
One of the men in the suit had a surprise in his eyes: "You can speak our national language!"
Jing Muyun nodded. "I worked as a translator in F country." Then he said with some difficulty, "Can I live here? The hotels outside are full … "
"But …" It’s a little difficult for some men. After all, this is the Prime Minister’s bag, so you can’t just let strangers in.
"Are you here to travel? I can give you a guide. I’m familiar with country Y, "said Jing Muyun.
"No, we’re not traveling, and we also have translators who … don’t know where to go." Just now, they were talking about their translators who didn’t know where to go early in the morning, and they couldn’t get through. It won’t be long before they will go to the palace to meet the queen. What should I do if the translators disappear?
Jingmuyun thought slightly, "I can help you to give me a place to live and … just give me some money."
Several men hesitated. On the one hand, Jing Muyun is indeed a good translator, but-but it is also impossible for a stranger to take the post of translator. What if it is a spy?
Just as they hesitated, a tall man came from the building. His height was different from that of Jing Muyun and he was very imposing. "What are you doing?"
"Wang, our translator is missing, but this man just came to the house. He said he would like to be our translator. He just needs a place to live and a salary." The three men said respectfully as soon as they saw Wang coming.
"Yes" JingMuYun also slightly lower the head tone some weak should way.
"What about the translator?" Tabas asked the king.
"He loves drinking and doesn’t know where to play."
"Really?" Tabas went to Jing Muyun and stretched out his hand and pushed Jing Muyun’s shoulder. "Do you know who I am?"
Jingmuyun was pushed back by him and looked up at him. His eyes quickly bowed their heads. "I don’t know."
"Really?" Tabas watched Jingmuyun for a while and then suddenly swung a punch to hit Jingmuyun’s chest. Jingmuyun didn’t guard against his violent cough.