"Translator Wang?" Nian Xiaomu stood up and took two steps forward, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Wang Miaomiao who was standing in front of the dining table.
"..." Wang Miaomiao gritted her teeth, and then slowly stood up.
Following behind Nian Xiaomu, she walked towards Mr. Lombardi.
She is now Nian Xiaomu's translator, no matter what happens, she must listen to Nian Xiaomu.
Otherwise, once something goes wrong, she will not be able to shirk her responsibility.
But if Mr. Lombardi personally rejects Nian Xiaomu...
Wang Miaomiao narrowed her eyes, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.
He walked up to her without saying a word.
On the other side, the entrance of the restaurant.
Lombardi and his party seemed to be very hungry, and they were about to find a place to sit down as soon as they entered the restaurant.
Nian Xiaomu saw the right moment and asked Wang Miaomiao to come forward to say hello.
"Mr. Lombardi, I'm sorry to disturb you, can I borrow you for a few minutes?" Wang Miaomiao spoke fluent Italian, walked to the front and spoke.
Hearing this, the five people who had just entered the restaurant stopped in unison.
The one walking in the front was an old man who was not tall.
With brown eyes, a high nose bridge, and a white beard, he looks like a grandpa next door, amiable and somewhat Santa Claus-like.
On the contrary, the few people behind him were all tall and looked very serious.
Recognizing Wang Miaomiao as the translator of the Yu Group, the few people who were smiling just now immediately lowered their faces.
Unanimously, they turned their heads to look at the old man who was walking in the front—
The head of the team, Mr. Lombardi.
At this moment, when he heard Wang Miaomiao's words, his reaction was quite calm.
He just raised his head and glanced at her lightly, sneering.
"We have nothing to say, let's go."
After he finished speaking, he took his team and prepared to pass Nian Xiaomu and leave.
Seeing this, Nian Xiaomu didn't need an interpreter, and understood that she was rejected, so she quickly reached out and stopped Mr. Lombardi.
She turned her head and asked Wang Miaomiao to translate for her.
In addition to expressing her apology for being late for the airport pick-up in the morning, she also explained that she just wanted to simply invite Mr. Lombardi and his colleagues to have a meal as a landlord, and did not demand the cooperation of 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 waiter has brought out the dishes she just ordered one after another.
There is a big table full of rounds, which looks full of color and fragrance, which makes people's index fingers move.
In addition, she had already said that the meal was just an apology and would not ask Lombardi to agree to cooperate.
Such a simple request caused Lombardi's eyes to change slightly.
After listening to the translation, he stared at Nian Xiaomu for dozens of seconds, then turned to look at his team and asked everyone for their opinions.
A group of them flew over from Italy, and they didn't have a good meal on the plane. They were already hungry and their chests stuck to their backs.
Seeing a table of good food now, Nian Xiaomu wanted to apologize sincerely.
It would appear that they are stingy if they don't agree.
After touching it for about ten seconds, Mr. Lombardi turned to look at her and nodded slightly towards her.
"Director Year, Mr. Lombardi has agreed."
Wang Miaomiao stood aside to translate, and when she saw Lombardi and his party walking towards their dining table, she regained consciousness belatedly.
It never occurred to them that Nian Xiaomu just said a few words, and Mr. Lombardi not only didn't send them away, but also agreed to have a meal together!