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Chapter 443: It's a translator, not a secretary.

This time Han Fei went to Hollywood to make a stop first, while Jiang Qinghou and the others stayed in China for coordination.

When she heard that her son was going to the United States, Dong Jie started to worry about her son traveling thousands of miles away. She helped Han Fei pack a lot of luggage, including stuffing his winter down jacket into the box.

Han Fei said helplessly: "Mom, Los Angeles has a Mediterranean climate. It's not cold at all at this time. I'm old enough to take care of myself."

Dong Jie looked at her son and sighed. This brat has made her worried since she was a child. Who would have thought that after going to college, he would become more and more independent, but she didn't see him making herself miserable.

"After all, you are going abroad. Remember to be careful there. I heard that the public security is not good there..."

Well, Dong Jie turned on the Nian Nian Sui mode again, and Han Fei had no choice but to listen. When she said she was tired, he replied: "Don't worry, there is a cooperative company over there, and there will be no problem with safety."

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Han Beibei saw that it was finally her turn: "Brother, remember to bring me a gift."

"Smelly girl, be obedient at home and don't make mom angry."

“Slightly, slightly, slightly~~~”

After a while, Han Fei went directly to the airport, took out his phone and dialed an unknown number. It was the translator Jiang Yan found for himself.

Before the call was made, Han Fei was tapped on the shoulder. Han Fei turned around and was stunned: "Why are you here?"

Li Yanan was dressed in a standard professional suit and raised his mobile phone with a bright smile.

Han Fei was dumbfounded: "No, no, how could it be you?"

"After I returned to China, I wanted to find a job. I happened to see a company recruiting translators online. They needed to have lived in the United States and had legal knowledge. I worked as an intern at a law firm in the United States, so I applied." Li Yanan raised her eyebrows.

Raise slightly.

Well, you won, Han Fei was speechless.

Li Yanan stretched out his hand: "Mr. Han, I am your temporary translator. Please take care of me."

"Take care of me." Han Fei thought to himself, what does this girl mean? Is she trying to draw a clear line with herself? Don't make trouble, he doesn't believe that elites like Li Yanan who have returned from overseas would be interested in this kind of temporary translation job.

The plane took off, and not long after, there was a flight attendant pushing a trolley and asking with a smile: "May I have a drink, sir?"

Han Fei was about to speak, but Li Yanan directly translated in Chinese: "She asked you what you need to drink."

Then, Han Fei saw that the blond and blue-eyed stewardess looked at him with something wrong...

"Please, I'd better know how to use these simple daily expressions." Han Fei vaguely felt that this girl did it on purpose.

Li Yanan spread his hands innocently: "Who asked me to be your translator?"

Okay, you are awesome. Han Fei rolled his eyes, and then began to adjust his seat and prepare to rest. It takes more than ten hours to get to Los Angeles. Fortunately, it is first class and the seat must be more comfortable. Otherwise, it will be the same as squeezing into a hard seat to go home during the Spring Festival.

The difference is, when people arrive, my butt is broken.

When he woke up the next day, Han Fei got off the plane and looked up, only to find that it was still daytime. He was a little surprised at first, but when he thought about it, he had already arrived in the northern hemisphere, and he was stepping on the land of the United States.

"Hey, welcome to the United States, buddy." Chris and his secretary were already waiting outside. When they saw Han Fei, they came forward to hug him enthusiastically.

Han Fei smiled and patted him: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you look better than before."

Li Yanan rolled his eyes at Han Fei, meaning: Didn't you say you can do it?

Then he started to translate. When Chris saw Li Yanan, his eyes lit up and he winked at Han Fei: "I've never seen your secretary before." After saying that, he glanced at his sexy secretary. Well, it's still his.

Okay, I instantly felt like I was trying to outdo Han Fei.

Han Fei put aside his jokes and introduced him seriously: "This is my translator, Miss Li Yanan. Well, she is a translator, not a secretary."

Chris was a little confused, but seeing that Han Fei didn't look like he was joking, he could only shrug: "Sorry, I was just joking."

Li Yanan looked at Han Fei, his expression unchanged, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

The group got into Chris's car, which was an extended version of Rolls-Royce. Han Fei was speechless for a while: "Can you be more earthy? In China, this kind of car was only used for weddings in the 1990s."

After listening to Li Yanan's translation, Chris was even more confused: "Huh? But I heard that this car is very popular in China. Doesn't it mean it's very respectable?"

"No, you don't understand China." Han Fei pretended. In fact, who would have thought that the obstacle to showing off wealth was not the price of luxury cars, but the fact that the road in the community was too narrow for cars to enter?

"Hey, buddy, you will be satisfied with the next arrangement, I promise." Chris was bored and spread his hands helplessly.

The car drove along and finally stopped in front of a mansion. Chris proudly announced: "Beverly Hills, hey man, this is the most luxurious residential area in Los Angeles. Many Hollywood superstars live here. Of course, this is

The company's property, in fact, I think, with your worth, you can buy a luxury house here, which is a symbol of status."

Han Fei scoffed at this. Hollywood will not recognize you just because you drive a luxury car and live in a mansion. If you want to gain respect here, there are only two ways, one is to get an Oscar, and the other is to get a box office that is enough to make people look at you.

Of course, on the surface, Han Fei still expressed his gratitude to Chris. At least the house was good and indeed worthy of being called a mansion. It had 5 bedrooms, 6.5 bathrooms, tennis court, home theater, swimming pool, private gymnasium, and fireplace.

, private botanical garden, butler service, garden, spa room with massage pool, everything that can improve the quality of life is available here.

"Oh, buddy, you guys have a good day's rest first. I'll take you to see the office tomorrow." After Chris said that, he took his secretary and ran away. Before leaving, he gave Han Fei a "you know" wink.

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Han Fei rolled his eyes secretly, but as a man, he naturally couldn't give in. He gave Chris a "you are very sensible" look in return.

"What were you doing there just winking at me?"

As they were going upstairs, Li Yanan suddenly said something behind him. Han Fei almost shuddered and quickly put on a sincere face: "Oh, it's nothing. I just felt my eyes were itchy suddenly. Maybe I'm jet lagged."

"Okay then, good night, no, good afternoon." Li Yanan said, dragging his luggage and unceremoniously moving into the master bedroom.

Han Fei heard the sound of the door locking with regret...

After a silent night, Han Fei didn't know that his trip had been captured by the media. Less than an hour after his flight took off, news of his going abroad appeared on the Internet, and all kinds of speculations started pouring in.


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