MTL - The World I’m Wearing is Wrong-Chapter 27 quarrel

Mobile phones, tablets, laptops…

Lantern looked at the row of electronic products in front of him, a little speechless.

"Mr. Bu, is this... too much?" If it's just translation, a laptop is enough, and mobile phones and tablets are basically useless.

Bu Tian said: "Didn't your phone fall? This is compensation."

The mobile phone is the most popular cherry mobile phone among young people. It is not the latest model, but the market price of the one with the smallest memory is also around 3,000. The mobile phone he smashed was only 50 yuan, and the depreciated price of 10 yuan was not worth it.

"This is too precious." Yuan Xiao declined.

Bu Tian: "I need to contact you. Maybe I will send you a file. Old mobile phones can't receive emails."

Lantern hesitated, "Then there is no need to buy more than 3,000..." If you buy about 1,000, you can save 2,000. How good is the subsidy into his part-time fee?

"The tablet is backed up, and the notebook is used for work." Bu Tian ignored him, "You can also take orders freely. As far as I know, the price of a freelance translator is not bad."

"...But I'm not a foreign language major either." Lantern blinked innocently, and added, "I don't even have a foreign language major, nor do I have any practical experience. If I'm willing to take orders, I might not be used by others."

Wen Yan Butian raised his eyebrows slightly, "You don't have anything, yet you show your German proficiency in front of me?"

Lantern touched the tip of his nose and said a little embarrassedly: "Isn't that, do I want to make some extra money? Online contacts must first introduce themselves and have to 'assess'. I only use cash."

Bu Tian thought of the news of Man Rufeng's engagement that he had seen before, strictly speaking, Yuan Chen, her engagement partner, and couldn't help but think of the identity of the Lantern Festival in front of him, or the same sentence, if Yuan Xiao was really a family member of Hai Shi Yuan, then why would he fall into this position? To the point of moving bricks at the construction site?

"Mr. Bu, what are you looking at?" Lantern was a little uncomfortable, and it was because Bu Tian was too good-looking. He was not a face control person, but Bu Tian's appearance was actually a bit feminine and handsome, but Bu Tian's aura And the character does not let people associate him with "soft". Bu Tian has a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, with dark and deep pupils, when he looks at him intently, he has the feeling of being stared deeply by someone who is admired.

Weird.

Bu Tian didn't answer, but asked, "Are you going to keep moving bricks at the construction site in the future?"

"Ah?" Lantern obviously didn't expect him to ask this question, and was stunned for two seconds before he said vaguely, "This job is quite suitable for me."

Bu Tian: "You mean strong?"

Lantern nodded and said proudly: "Mr. Bu, I didn't lie to you, I have a lot of strength. If it wasn't for my family's permission, I would go to the Olympics to participate in weightlifting, and I could win a few gold medals to win glory for the country."

Bu Tian: "..." He doubted that Lantern's weight was enough for the Olympic weightlifting men's minimum weight class, but thinking of the weight he felt when he put Lantern on the sofa yesterday, it should be enough.

"Why did you run away from home?" The question went around twice on the tip of his tongue, but he still asked.

Hearing this question, the smile and pride on Lantern's face instantly faded, he took a deep look at Bu Tian and said, "The concept is not in harmony." His tone was rarely indifferent.

Bu Tian was slightly surprised, and was about to ask Yuan Xiao again, but he seemed to already know that he had a problem, so he said, "Mr. Bu, can we not talk about this?"

The identity of Zha Yuanxiao is not difficult for Bu Tian, ​​but what if the identity of his Hai Shi Yuan family is confirmed? After thinking about it carefully, with the ability of the Yuan family, it is not difficult to find the Lantern Festival, but it is to freeze all his bank cards, which seems to be a coercion in another sense, making him compromise.

Lantern was afraid that he would think too much, so he added: "I didn't commit a crime, I just left because I couldn't unify my thoughts with my family."

Bu Tian's expression became a little strange, he just glanced at him again and didn't ask any more questions.

When Bu Tian's eyes shifted, Yuan Xiao let out a breath of invisibility, and there was an unnoticeable guilt flashing in his eyes.

"Right..." Bu Tian suddenly looked up at him again.

The Lantern Festival was immediately upright, as well-behaved as a kindergarten child, waiting for the teacher's words.

Seeing this, Bu Tian was slightly amused. He pointed to Lantern's wound and said, "Don't touch the water when you take a bath. I'll change the dressing for you at night."

"...Need to change the dressing?" Lantern asked in surprise, "The doctor seems to say that if there is no purulent infection, there is no need to change the dressing... Should the dressing be changed?" He reminded.

Bu Tian: "You can understand that."

"Speaking of which, I don't know if it's my illusion. The wound doesn't seem to be painful today. I think it's okay for me to move bricks now." Lantern tried to move his arm, but the pain was very low.

Bu Tian estimated the healing effects of the lower scale powder and ice silkworm Gu, and gave a conservative time: "Three days is almost enough."

=v=

The Germans seem to have become more arrogant because of Bu Jincheng's backing, and they don't even bother to use Chinese and German again when communicating, which is purely to make things difficult for Bu Tian.

What Bu Tian did was to leave the conference room directly. During the process of communicating with the Germans, he kept talking with Lantern, using invisible earphones, and Lantern simultaneously translated for him. Obviously, the Germans stepped on his bottom line again. , he didn't stay any longer, and went straight to the president's office on the 33rd floor after leaving.

At the door, he met Bu Xin again.

"Third brother." Bu Xin shouted shyly.

Bu Tian nodded, he was not familiar with this younger brother, let alone a common language.

But Bu Xin took the initiative to say, "Third brother, you haven't been home for dinner for a long time. Let's go back from get off work today and have a meal with Dad."

The hand that Bu Tian knocked on the door paused, and looked at Bu Xin with a little surprise. Bu Xin had a look of care and expectation on his face, as if he really wanted him to go home.

However, according to Song Yingshao's investigation of "his" whereabouts for half a year, "he" has not returned to that "home" for the past half a year, let alone eat. In Bu Tian's memory, from the age of seven to the age of 20, he never ate more than two hands at the same table with his father, and they ate at the same table during the Chinese New Year. Grandpa's house.

"Have a meal with dad" is equivalent to the life of someone else's family.

Bu Tian said lightly, "No." After speaking, he knocked on the office door.

After getting the permission to enter, Bu Xin suddenly said, "Third brother, I know you don't like me and my mother. Don't worry, you will accompany father to dinner and my mother and I will leave temporarily."

Bu Tian paused for a while, and before he had time to speak, he heard Bu Jincheng questioning with a thin anger: "Where do you want Bu Xin and your Aunt Yan to go?"

Bu Tian's eyes sank. He didn't look at Bu Xin, but walked into the office and said, "I don't think it's necessary to cooperate with RH company." German company.

Both Bu Jincheng and Bu Xin, who had already prepared to explain, were stunned for a moment. Bu Xin opened his mouth and closed it again. A trace of annoyance flashed across his eyes when he looked at Bu Tian's back. He was too impatient.

"What does it mean that there is no need to cooperate with RH company? What kind of moth are you trying to fix?" Bu Jincheng's tone was not good, and his eyes were sharp.

Bu Tian put a document in his hand on the table, pointed out a few key points on the conditions and cooperation details offered by RH, listed them one by one, and then continued: "Regardless of sales channels or profit distribution, RH is not a company. A good partner, according to their conditions, the Bu Shi finally serves them."

"Is this why you put the RH representative in the conference room?" Bu Jincheng didn't even glance at the document.

Bu Tian lifted his eyelids and asked in confusion, "Could it be that Bu always wants to waste time with a company that is unwilling to cooperate sincerely?"

Bu Jincheng choked, then glared at him: "RH company has shown sincerity!"

"Is this your so-called sincerity?" Bu Tian glanced at the document he put down, and said lightly: "If your purpose is to promote cooperation without regard to the company's interests, the contract can be signed now."

"You are the marketing director, and you are in charge of this project." Bu Jincheng did not face his problem directly.

Bu Tian: "I put forward my opinion, and I do not recommend cooperating with RH."

Step by step, Bu Jincheng pressed hard: "Don't forget how much you invested in negotiating this cooperative company. Now you don't recommend cooperation and veto everything before. Our investment is wasted. Do you know how much the loss is?"

"So stop all negotiations at this time and stop losses in time." Bu Tian replied neither humble nor arrogant.

Bu Jincheng's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and said coldly, "I'll ask you, what about our previous losses? How do you make up for the losses?"

Hearing this, Bu Tian's face also sank. He has already understood that his father doesn't care about the cooperation with RH company at all. What Bu Jincheng cares about is that he can't complete the task and needs to bear the loss.

"How does the chairman want me to fill it?" he asked lukewarmly.

Bu Jincheng suddenly ran out of words.

The atmosphere became heavy for a while, Bu Xin looked at Bu Jincheng, then at Bu Tian, ​​and then at Bu Jincheng, his face showed anxiety at the right time, and cautiously said: "Dad, don't be angry, sit down with the third brother and have a good talk. ." Then he turned to Butian, and persuaded: "Third brother, the cooperation with RH Company has been in contact since the year before last. During several exchanges, you also flew over Germany yourself, and made a lot of effort. Now it is suddenly suspended. It's a waste of your hard work, why don't you think about it again and let Dad analyze it for you and come up with an idea?"

After some words, Bu Tian's face didn't change much, but Bu Jincheng listened to it, but squinted at Bu Tian: "I don't know how to learn from your brother, how old you are, and you still want me all day long. I'll clean up the mess for you." He couldn't help but take a lesson.

Bu Tian looked at Bu Xin, and Bu Xin met his gaze with a shy smile.

It is also a shy smile, but Lantern Festival is shy but sincere, Bu Xin...a bit fake.

Ignoring the strange feeling of being shy about Lantern Festival, Bu Tian didn't say anything, but said: "The Germans set a text trap in the contract, and the translation level of the company's recruitment is not enough. Now we find the tricky, and the Germans also admit the contract. If we want to force us to make mistakes, we will make mistakes, I think the primary responsibility is HR, and the secondary responsibility is the translator, not me." He deliberately emphasized "I" to reconfirm Bu Jincheng's attitude.

Sure enough, after hearing what Bu Tian suspected to excuse himself, Bu Jincheng immediately held on: "Bu Tian, ​​have I taught you to be irresponsible?"

"No." Bu Tian replied calmly, and when Bu Jincheng wanted to continue his accusations, he calmly said: "Actually, you never taught me anything, you taught me nothing, it was grandpa, my mother, and the teacher."

Bu Jincheng opened his mouth, his face turned blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he became angry again: "Are you complaining that I didn't discipline you now?"

"No." Bu Tian faintly threw out two words.

Bu Jincheng: "…"

Seeing that Bu Jincheng's face was ugly, Bu Xin anxiously said to Bu Tian, ​​"Third brother, don't be mad at Dad."

Bu Tian didn't give Bu Xin a single look. He and Bu Jincheng looked at each other with deep and cold eyes: "Maybe I should be glad that among the people who taught me...you are not there."

"Bastard!" Bu Jincheng shouted violently.