Lin Yan looked at the man sitting on the main driver, and at this moment he was seriously suspicious whether this man actually had a driver's license.

Lin Yan has never seen such driving skills before. Even when she first started learning driving skills in her life, she never had such a dazzling operation.

However, this man not only has extremely poor driving skills, but also has a fascination with his driving skills and a serious self-esteem. Once he says that his driving skills are very poor, he faces the danger of his turn around at any time.

However, Lin Yan was also curious about the identity of this man, what is the origin of him...

"Well, what's your name?" After a moment, Lin Yan's eyes fell on the man and he asked with a smile.

As Lin Yan finished speaking, the man turned his head and looked at Lin Yan lightly, "No need to ask."

Lin Yan: “…”

Before Lin Yan could continue speaking, the man asked, "Your name."

Lin Yan smiled and said, "No need to say it."

Hearing the sound, the man couldn't help but look at Lin Yan a few more times, "I understand."

"It's okay, then I'll leave." Lin Yan was about to get off the car.

"Wait." The man suddenly called Lin Yan.

"Is there anything else?" Lin Yan looked puzzled.

"I have a job that suits you by my side. Are you interested?" The man stared at Lin Yan.

"ah?"

Lin Yan was slightly stunned. Is it suitable for her job? Or is it around him?

"What job?" Lin Yan blurted out.

The man looked at Lin Yan and was silent for about a few seconds, "Translation."

"Forget it, I have a job." Lin Yan shook his head and refused bluntly, "This time I will treat you as a free translation."

"Free?" Hearing Lin Yan's words, the man's brows frowned slightly, and soon, his eyes became cold again, "I don't like to take advantage of others."

"Oh." Lin Yan nodded and immediately reached out to the man, "Then give the money."

The man didn't say anything, got up and got out of the car, took out a large stack of banknotes from the trunk, and handed them to Lin Yan's hand.

Seeing a large stack of banknotes in front of him, Lin Yan's pupils suddenly shrank. Isn't this a joke?!

So much money!

I just translated it for him once, but I actually gave myself so much money?

"If it's not enough, transfer the money to you." The man said with a expressionless face.

"Dogs are enough! Enough!" Almost a moment, Lin Yan nodded repeatedly. Isn't this money enough?

At this moment, Lin Yan stared at the man in surprise. There would be no problem with this man's mind, right?

The rewards he gave himself were enough for a two-month salary for a master of eight languages ​​translation.

But if Lin Yan really said that this man was a mentally retarded, he would not believe it. He could only say that he was a prodigal son who spent money like money.

"That, I'll ask." Lin Yan looked at the man with a smile on his face.

"Say." The man said.

"You just said that you lacked an interpreter... what is the monthly salary...?" Lin Yan said.

"Ten times." said the man.

"I am proficient... no, I understand the eighteen languages, and I also understand the indigenous languages. I also understand the oracle bone script... I think I am very suitable for such a job." Lin Yan said hurriedly.

Without giving the man a chance to speak, Lin Yan continued, "But... I have a job myself, and if I translate, I can only be a part-time job. Do you think it is?"

"Yes." The man said lightly.

"Then boss, please see if we want to sign a labor contract or something..." Lin Yan asked.

"Can."

Lin Yan: "..." Is there a pie falling from the sky?

Immediately, Lin Yan added the man's WeChat.

The man's avatar is a cosmic black hole, and his nickname is the word "Xiao".

...
Chapter completed!