Bai Xianxian turned her head with a faint expression, "you can tell him."

She is innocent with Kane, and is not afraid of anyone to tell Li Lingye about her relationship with Kane.

Ke qingran shook his head, "I don't mean that. I'm worried that someone will make an article about the things that the person has helped you. It's white and delicate. You can't hurt others, and you can't prevent others. Do you understand?"

Bai Xianxian nodded, "I understand." however, when Ke qingran asked directly, she was really uncomfortable, as if questioning the relationship between her and Kane. Subconsciously, she didn't like it.

"Xianxian, if you have a chance..." Noticing Bai Xianxian's ugly expression, Ke qingran carefully continued: "if you have the right opportunity, it's better to talk to Li Lingye."

"I know." seeing that she had reached the intersection of Liantang, Bai Xianxian stopped. "If there's nothing else to ask, I'll take a bus."

"Let me see you off." Ke qingran pointed to her car not far away.

The standard Mercedes Benz class B is suitable for girls to drive. I have to say that Li Lingye is really willing to work for his men and has enough cars. It's a grade higher than ordinary people's cars.

But it's much worse than the Maserati Li Lingye gave her.

Thinking of this, Bai Xianxian felt much more comfortable. "No, thank you."

"Well, find me when you're free and have a cup of coffee together." Ke qingran waved his hand and said with a gentle smile. It seems that there is no malice.

Bai Xianxian glanced back at Ke qingran and felt inexplicably that she had something to say to herself, but she didn't ask, and Ke qingran didn't say it.

After a long time, I often think of that separation from Ke qingran. If she asked about the past and Ke qingran said, would some things be another result.

But there is no if in this world.

Bai Xianxian jumped on the bus and drove slowly to t big.

The bus is no better than a private car. Most of the roads are auxiliary roads. Unlike private cars, they all take the express road. Similarly, it takes half an hour for the bus to go to t big from Liantang intersection. The car only takes more than ten minutes. That's the difference.

However, as long as you are not in a hurry, Bai Xianxian enjoys taking the bus.

Turn on the mobile phone, then the mailbox, and Bai Xianxian starts sending mail.

Each letter has the same format and content, but the content is written by herself. Compared with the popular language of communicating with customers on the Internet, her obvious personal feelings are more sincere.

I don't know whether it's useful or not, but she wants to have a try. Anyway, she's idle. She hasn't received translation for a long time, so she tries to develop new customers.

Li Lingye's customers don't belong to the African side yet, so every time she sells, she marks the products of two companies, one is Li's group and the other is Zhai's group. Fortunately, the two products are irrelevant and belong to different fields. Therefore, even if there are customers who want to cooperate, they will be clearly divided.

Yes, she deliberately excluded the common products of the two companies from the marketing content.

It was Zhai Yuchen's proposal to develop trade customers, but Li Lingye gave her suggestions and methods on how to develop customers. Therefore, in the end, she wanted to sell the business of the two companies together. As for the result, it depends on each life.

Yes, even what she waited for was fate.

I don't know whether it's useful or not. I just send it anyway.

Anyway, there are still a lot of French speaking customers in Africa. It is estimated that English speaking customers have been developed for a long time, and they are even overloaded. If she sends English emails again, she feels that almost 100% of them will be included in the other party's spam column.

As for French, it should be a little fresh.

Even if the other party only glances at it and turns it off, it can be considered that she has no white hair.

Who knows, after glancing at her, I suddenly remembered her email and contacted her one day.

This is an opportunity for her to give each other and herself.

She gave herself a month to get in touch with customers, even if she didn't get the order, it was half the success.

But if she doesn't get in touch with any of her clients within a month, it proves that she is not suitable for this business. Let's go back to her old business of translation.

Anyway, even if she is with Li Lingye again, she also wants to be a woman who supports herself.

Raising yourself can be delicate and beautiful. The most important thing is that you can be very independent, not an accessory of Li Lingye.

She likes economic independence, so she can have a sense of security.

When the bus arrives, Bai Qianxian closes her mailbox and browser. She likes this challenging job more and more. She is completely free from the restrictions of time and place. As long as she can surf the Internet, she can do it at any time. She likes it.

It is more flexible and better than translation.

It's just that I get paid for doing translation once in a while, and this email is likely to sink into the sea. I don't get anything for a few days or even a month or two.

See if you can stick to it.

Get out of the car. It's a little cold.

T city is a southern city with unclear four seasons.

Summer is very long. It is sometimes very hot in October, and then winter.

Yes, autumn and winter are almost the same temperature, there is no obvious difference, this cold will take half a year.

It can be said that it is the feeling of half summer and half winter in a year.

She zipped up and walked quickly to the ladder classroom.

I also found that most of this semester has been going on, and I will have a holiday soon.

Like outside school, Christmas is everywhere.

This kind of foreign festival, she spent every year with Ning Ning in France, but since she came back, she felt that it was really not a festival of her own nation, but it was worth mentioning.

But when I think about Christmas, I can't help thinking of Ning Ning, who asks her for the Christmas tree every year. I really want to go to the water champs to see Ning Ning. T is so close to the water champs.

But as long as she remembered that she left on her own initiative, and then Li Lingye didn't invite her back recently, subconsciously, she didn't want to go back like this.

After a class, my heart is not wilting. I still want to be quiet.

After class, she had to leave with her tutor, and a classmate grabbed her, "Bai Xianxian, the school is going to organize a Christmas party, and our class is going to have a program. Do you want to participate?"

Bai Xianxian shook her head, "No." she is a child's mother. She has long lost interest in these.

Suddenly I felt that I was carrying a 23-year-old body, and then I had a 32-year-old psychological age.

The feeling of old age.

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