Translated by newbienoona
Edited, and proofread by greenapple
TL notes:
gaoci (告辭)- to say good-bye or to take one’s leave
rihou (日後)- sometime or someday
“Oh,” a.s.sistant Ding says, stunned . “I don’t know what to make of your statement . Do you really think President Han is willing to sell to outsiders?”
“Don’t worry,” she replies as she sips her tea as she stares at a.s.sistant Ding . His eyes are distant . “This is a question you shouldn’t ask me . You ought to know what’s going on, right? Disposing of a Lamborghini can only do so much . It’s only in good taste if you’re able to take advantage of the situation . ”
Ding Ning smiles at An Chuxia as he takes a business card from his breast pocket . He hand it to her . “What do you want me to do with this business card?”
“I appreciate your perception . Indeed, we can do it . However, I just want to show that we are willing to compete, and we are determined to make the purchase . This is my business card . I mean… if I can be of service to you, please don’t hesitate to call me . ”
A light flashes in Ding Ning’s eyes . He finishes his drink before getting up . “The milk tea in this shop is good . ”
She can’t help but cover her mouth while laughing . “a.s.sistant Ding, you’ve not had this tea before?”
He raises his finger and points at his own heart . “I feel it here… I bid you goodbye . It’s been a pleasure to meet with you . I hope we see each other again . ”
She stands up and forces a smile, despite being stilted . “Well, good-bye, a.s.sistant Ding . ”
“We’ll definitely meet again . ” Ding Ning looks at her deeply before taking his leave . Once she sees him out of her sight, she squarely sits on her behind, panting heavily . Talking to the foreigner in Chinese is exhausting!
How good is this guy’s Chinese? “Gaoci”, “rihou” . His words were good enough to convey what he wants! She had no choice but to let him speak .
Steward Han enters the tea shop and approaches An Chuxia . In his arms are the gifts . He asks tentatively, “Madame, do you want to take these presents home or do you want me to discard them?”
“Discard?” An Chuxia stands up . “How can you just throw it away? Look at the packages . Whatever is inside has to be expensive . We shouldn’t let it go to waste . That’s why… Steward Han, please return these and give the money to me . ”
Steward Han bows and replies, “Yes, madame . Shall we head back?”
She nods and walks out of the milk tea shop . She stares at the still-warm cup in her hand and throws it in the trash can on the side of the street . Then, she sits in the car .
Hey, I slept with Master Han Qilu . Somehow, Lila’s words reverberate in her head as they head back to the mansion . A sudden burst of pain radiates through her chest . She clutches her chest . Her face fills with sadness . As soon as the car stops, she exits the car quickly and vomits on the side of the driveway .
Steward Han looks at her with a pained expression . He asks a servant for a tissue and to get a cup of hot water to be brought to her . He says worriedly, “Madame, what’s wrong? It’s my fault . I drove the car too quickly… . ”
“Ahhh!”
Translated by newbienoona.
Edited, and proofread by greenapple.
TL notes:.
gaoci (告辭)- to say good-bye or to take one’s leave.
rihou (日後)- sometime or someday.
“Oh,” a.s.sistant Ding says, stunned . “I don’t know what to make of your statement . Do you really think President Han is willing to sell to outsiders?”.
“Don’t worry,” she replies as she sips her tea as she stares at a.s.sistant Ding . His eyes are distant . “This is a question you shouldn’t ask me . You ought to know what’s going on, right? Disposing of a Lamborghini can only do so much . It’s only in good taste if you’re able to take advantage of the situation . ”.
Ding Ning smiles at An Chuxia as he takes a business card from his breast pocket . He hand it to her . “What do you want me to do with this business card?”.
“I appreciate your perception . Indeed, we can do it . However, I just want to show that we are willing to compete, and we are determined to make the purchase . This is my business card . I mean… if I can be of service to you, please don’t hesitate to call me . ”.
A light flashes in Ding Ning’s eyes . He finishes his drink before getting up . “The milk tea in this shop is good . ”.
She can’t help but cover her mouth while laughing . “a.s.sistant Ding, you’ve not had this tea before?”.
He raises his finger and points at his own heart . “I feel it here… I bid you goodbye . It’s been a pleasure to meet with you . I hope we see each other again . ”.
She stands up and forces a smile, despite being stilted . “Well, good-bye, a.s.sistant Ding . ”.
“We’ll definitely meet again . ” Ding Ning looks at her deeply before taking his leave . Once she sees him out of her sight, she squarely sits on her behind, panting heavily . Talking to the foreigner in Chinese is exhausting!.
How good is this guy’s Chinese? “Gaoci”, “rihou” . His words were good enough to convey what he wants! She had no choice but to let him speak
Steward Han enters the tea shop and approaches An Chuxia . In his arms are the gifts . He asks tentatively, “Madame, do you want to take these presents home or do you want me to discard them?”.
“Discard?” An Chuxia stands up . “How can you just throw it away? Look at the packages . Whatever is inside has to be expensive . We shouldn’t let it go to waste . That’s why… Steward Han, please return these and give the money to me . ”.
Steward Han bows and replies, “Yes, madame . Shall we head back?”.
She nods and walks out of the milk tea shop . She stares at the still-warm cup in her hand and throws it in the trash can on the side of the street . Then, she sits in the car
Hey, I slept with Master Han Qilu . Somehow, Lila’s words reverberate in her head as they head back to the mansion . A sudden burst of pain radiates through her chest . She clutches her chest . Her face fills with sadness . As soon as the car stops, she exits the car quickly and vomits on the side of the driveway
Steward Han looks at her with a pained expression . He asks a servant for a tissue and to get a cup of hot water to be brought to her . He says worriedly, “Madame, what’s wrong? It’s my fault . I drove the car too quickly… . ”.
“Ahhh!”.