rs passed through Liu Fengqing's cheek as if it were something intangible.Lin Jinran's eyes widened in alarm, as if startled awake by a dream.She was drenched in sweat, as if she had just been pulled...Lin Jin ran took her phone, pressed a few lines of characters, and input Fu Mo Han's number, sending it out with a burst of courage. 。On her phone, it showed “Sent.” She pressed the phone to her chest, trying to convince herself that she was only thanking Fu Mochen for arranging a room and nothing more. 。One minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, the phone was silent with no reply. 。Hope gradually faded, Lin Jin quietly picked up his phone, turned it on, but there was nothing in his inbox. 。Maybe I'm just too busy 。"Making a quick explanation, Lin Jinran flipped over and put his phone on the bedside table before pulling up the covers and closing his eyes." 。As dawn approached, the eastern sky was tinged with the pale light of sunrise. The meeting led by Fu Mochen neared its end. A group of staff members gathered around a notepad, diligently taking notes. One by one, they rose and headed towards the door. 。Fu Mochen closed his laptop and stood up, striding towards the office. He glanced back at Leng Jue who was following him, "Go to sleep." 。" 。"Leaving halfway, he walked towards the elevator." 。Back at the office, Fu Mo寒 put down his notebook, pulled up his chair and sat down, then picked up his phone from the table. 。
When he opened it, besides several missed calls on the screen, there was also a text message. 。Fu Mo'han opened the text message first. It was sent by Lin Jinran, with only two sentences and four words: Hospital, thank you. 。
Straightforward and conveyed her message effectively. 。Her thin lips curled into a faint smile, her long fingers nimbly tapping at the phone screen keyboard, typing a line of text and sending it. 。After sending the message, Fu Mo Han stood up and strode out of the office with his phone in hand. 。Lin Jinran woke up and picked up her phone to check the time. On the screen was a text message from Fu Mo'han: Thank me with action. There is a French document at Fu's residence, which you have been translating these past few days. 。Translation file
French, she's no problem, should be fine. 。Then she replied: Okay 。
After tidying up and getting out of bed, Lin Jinran left the ward and made a phone call to Zhang Sao. 。Zhang Sao couldn't persuade Lin Jinran, and even complaining to Fu Mo'han didn't change anything. In the end, she had to settle for second best and demand that Lin Jinran must eat the meals prepared by the Fu family chef on time every day, she would follow along with Tiantian to deliver them. 。Lin Jinran knew Zhang Sao's stubbornness and felt sorry for her. He didn't refuse, and took the opportunity to call Zhang Sao to bring Fu Mo Han's documents over together. 。About an hour later, Zhang's wife brought breakfast and some documents. She inquired about Lin Jinyan's condition and left the hospital after confirming that he was fine. 。Opening the folder, Lin Jinran wanted to get a general idea of the content that needed to be translated. When he saw the first line, he was dumbfounded. 。
The fair little face contorted in frustration. This document required translation into highly specialized terminology; her cross-industry translation simply wouldn't meet the standard. 。Her brows were furrowed, her face painted with worry. Even wanting to send a text message to Fu Mo Han, telling him that she was limited in her abilities and that the translation wasn't good enough. 。The ringtone of her phone rang first, displaying a text message from Fu Mo Han. Out of curiosity, she picked it up and opened it: I don't understand, ask... 。
Lin Jinran sighed and skillfully typed a message on the keyboard: Good 。
During a lull in the morning, after breakfast, Liu Feng just woke up. Dr. Yang conducted a simple check-up while the nurse was feeding him liquid food. 。She sat quietly in the distance, starting to translate the document. She held a pencil in her right hand, circling the parts she couldn't translate and would give them all to Fu Mo寒 later. 。ared into the distance, and Lin Jinran's villa was completely out of sight. Lin Jinran withdrew his gaze indifferently, staring blankly at the ground with his eyes downcast.After driving for a long t...