After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

Zhu Mingzhe breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Zhan Yan praise the translation well.

"Mr. Zhan, the translator is a college student who has just graduated a year ago. He is a classmate of my daughter. The child did work-study during school. Now he is working and often works part-time. He also has a sick brother to take care of, so I outsourced the translation. give her."

"I wish you a generous heart and know how to support young people, which is also a blessing to the academic community. If possible, I can cooperate with her for a long time in the future."

Zhan Yan silently secured long-term business cooperation for his wife, but left no trace behind.

If Zhu Mingzhe takes all the credit, Zhan Yan may consider gradually severing cooperation with Zhu Mingzhe. Now it seems that Zhu Mingzhe is worthy of being a teacher.

Zhu Mingzhe was a little embarrassed to be praised.

"Mr. Zhan is so impressed. From now on, I will try my best to provide Xiao Wen with all the information."

"Well, in fact, we can also provide her with D-language translations for other projects of our company. Xiao Zhou, if necessary, you can contact Mr. Wen. Our company has also had projects to help needy college students before. This type of cooperation can be carried out in the long term. .”

Zhan Yan looked at the male secretary Xiao Zhou behind him, and Xiao Zhou immediately wrote it down smartly.

Zhu Mingzhe watched Zhan Yan leave, feeling relieved and surprised at the same time.

Mr. Zhan is not as cold and unhuman as the legend says, he is still very approachable.

How did Zhu Mingzhe know that Zhan Yan quietly consolidated part-time income for Wen Rao.

My wife's financial worries were solved without any hesitation.

……

In the evening, Wen Rao returned home, carrying a snakehead fish, three pounds of prawns, and a lamb chop that she bought at the vegetable market.

When he walked in, he saw Zhan Yan and Xiaoer studying something on the balcony. Wen Rao put down his things and came over.

"What are you studying here?" Wen Rao looked at the two of them curiously.

"Sister, Brother Zhan Yan gave me a drone and said he would take me to a suburban park for a test flight next week."

Xiaoer never dreamed that he could own a drone, the latest model.

Wen Rao frowned and looked at Zhan Yan. Before he could speak, Zhan Yan had already raised his hand to stop her.

"I know what you are going to say. This drone was given by the customer, not bought. It didn't cost me a penny! Don't try to make it with me again! Besides, I eat the food you cook every day, and I didn't pay you any." Your labor fee! This is considered as my meal money."

Zhan Yan’s reasons are impeccable.

Wen Rao didn't want to be polite to him anymore. Anyway, if the team broke up, he would just keep the drone.

"I'm going to make boiled fish tonight, half boiled prawns and half boiled to make shrimp smooth eggs, lamb chops stewed with yams and carrots."

After Wen Rao finished speaking, he went to the kitchen to get busy.

She had called Zhan Yan before and knew that he was not taboo about fish and shrimp.

"I seem to be in a good mood today."

Zhan Yan asked Xiaoer to study the drone by himself, and he ran to the kitchen to talk to Wen Rao.

When his wife comes back, Wen Xiaoer can put it aside.

"Although the matter between aunt and grandma will not be resolved until tomorrow, I received an advance payment today. Didn't I accept an outsourcing translation project from Zhanxin Group before?

I gave them a piece of translation material this morning, and they recognized it very much. They also paid me 50.00% of the advance payment. I will do all the translation for this project. After one or two months, I can earn [-] yuan. "

Wen Rao waved his five green-white fingers in front of Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan looked at her with a confused smile.

Isn't it because he is good at acting?

But when he saw her satisfied and relaxed smile, he was actually happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Shall I help you cook?"

Zhan Yan signaled Wen Rao to arrange some work for him.

Wen Rao was embarrassed to bother him at first, but when he saw that he had no intention of leaving the kitchen, her cell phone rang. It was inconvenient for her to wear gloves, so she asked Zhan Yan to answer it for her.

The phone showed that the caller was Zhu Hexu.

Zhan Yan glanced at the phone, his eyes darkened, he swiped open the phone screen, and clicked on speakerphone.