My husband is a boss after a flash marriage

"Let you work hard without worries, I am your backer."

This is what Lu Chuyao said.

After returning to Xinjing Villa, Lu Chuyao sent Ning Sheng in and left directly by helicopter, leaving only Lu He, and Lu Qi also followed.

The next day was the day for Ning Sheng to go to the Translation Institute for an interview.

She got up early and wore a formal women's suit. In order to look serious, she also tied her hair up and made it into a bun. Her face was originally cold, and she looked even more arrogant in her dress.

"Xiao He, let's go!" Ning Sheng said.

Lu He saw Ning Sheng in a formal suit and nodded heavily: "Okay! Miss Ning Sheng!"

Ning Sheng saw his nervous look and laughed: "Xiao He, I'm not nervous, why are you nervous? Look at you." I used to think this kid was serious, but now he looks just a kid.

"I'm not nervous, I hope Miss Ning Sheng can pass the interview, become a member of the Translation Institute, and then serve the country and strive to win glory!" Lu He continued to say seriously.

Ning Sheng smiled gently, "Okay." It was amazing.

The translation institute in Beijing is located in the northern suburbs and does not occupy a large area.

The originally quiet translation institute suddenly became lively today. There were all kinds of interviewers at the door, but the requirements of the translation institute this time were too high. Only three people were needed, regardless of gender.

There were three rounds of exams, first a written test, one interview with the translation institute, and two interviews with academicians.

Only those who passed the last round of interviews could become qualified translators.

Inside the translation institute at this time.

Dean Chen Nanshan was over sixty years old. Looking at the information in his hand, he frowned slightly. Recalling the previous call, he hated the interview candidates who took the back door the most, but he really didn't dare to hate this person.

This was the first time that the young master of the Lu family asked the translation institute for help, so he had to help.

"Dean, I'll deliver the information about the written test."

The person who came in was Jiang Yexu. He was dressed in a black suit and had an elegant face. He put the information in his hand on the table. Seeing that Chen Lao was looking at Ning Sheng's information, he was slightly puzzled.

"Are you very concerned about this interview candidate?" he asked.

Chen Nanshan looked up: "Yexu, do you think I should give her a backdoor?"

Jiang Yexu was a little confused: "Why... do you want to give her a backdoor?"

"Because someone asked me to give her a backdoor."

Jiang Yexu didn't quite understand who could persuade Chen Lao to give him a backdoor, but it was obvious that the person thought too much. He said firmly: "Chen Lao, I don't think it's necessary."

"Why?"

"She is my friend, we know each other."

"Then why don't you let me use the backdoor???" Chen Nanshan thought Jiang Yexu was very strange. Could it be that he liked this little girl but was rejected and held a grudge, so he didn't let her use the backdoor?

In his mind, there were many twists and turns, and he didn't think it was because his translator was too upright.

"With her strength, she doesn't need a backdoor!" Jiang Yexu was still very sure.

Chen Nanshan looked up. Jiang Yexu was the most outstanding translator among the younger generation. He had observed him for a long time and even thought about handing over the Beijing Translation Institute to Jiang Yexu because he was a real genius.

He had been in the Translation Institute for three years and had never praised anyone.

At this time, he actually praised this little girl who had not passed the interview.

For a moment, Chen Nanshan was a little excited. After all, Jiang Yexu's vision of judging people was not bad. Maybe the Translation Institute would have another talented translator.