Chapter 589: Do not like to take advantage of others

Chapter 589 Don't Like Taking Advantage
Lin Yan looked at the man sitting on the main driver. At this moment, he was seriously doubtful whether the man had a driving license.
Lin Yan has never seen this kind of car technology. Even when she first started to learn driving skills in her life, she never had such a spicy operation.
However, this man is not only extremely bad in driving skills, but also has a fascinating self-confidence and serious self-esteem in his own driving skills. Once he says that his driving skills are bad, he is in danger of turning his face at any time.
However, Lin Yan was also curious about this man's identity, what exactly is he ...
"That, what's your name." After a while, Lin Yan's eyes fell on the man, and he asked with a smile.
With Lin Yan's voice falling, the man turned his head and looked at Lin Yan lightly, "No need to ask."
Lin Yan: "..."
Before Lin Yan continued to speak, the man asked, "Your name."
Lin Yan laughed: "No need to say."
Hearing, the man couldn't help looking at Lin Yan a few more times, "I see."
"It's okay, then I'm leaving." Lin Yan prepared to get off.
"Wait." The man suddenly called Lin Yan.
"Is there anything else?" Lin Yan looked puzzled.
"I have a job next to you, are you interested?" The man stared at Lin Yan.
"what?"
Lin Yan froze slightly, suitable for her job? Or is he by his side?
"What job?" Lin Yan blurted out.
The man looked at Lin Yan and remained silent for a few seconds. "Translate."
"Forget it, I have a job." Lin Yan shook his head and bluntly refused. "This time I should give you a free translation."
"Free?" Hearing Lin Yan's words, the man's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and soon his eyes cooled again, "I don't like taking advantage of others."
"Oh." Lin Yan nodded and immediately reached out to the man. "Then give money."
The man did not speak, got up and got out of the car, took out a stack of banknotes from the trunk, and handed it to Lin Yan.
Seeing a stack of banknotes in front of his eyes, Lin Yan's pupils suddenly shrank. Isn't this kidding? !!
So much money!
I just translated it casually for him once, so much money for myself?
"If it's not enough, transfer it to you." The man said blankly.
"Enough for the dogs! Enough!" Lin Yan nodded again and again, almost between the two, and the money was not enough?
At this moment, Lin Yan stared at the man in amazement. Does this man's brain have any problems?
The remuneration he gave him is enough for a two-month salary who is proficient in interpreting in eight languages.
However, if this man is really said to be mentally retarded, Lin Yan does not believe it, and can only say that he is a prodigal prodigal.
"That, let me ask." Lin Yan looked at the man with a smile on his face.
"Say," the man said.
"You said just now that you lack a translator ... how much is your monthly salary ...?" Lin Yandao.
"Ten times," the man said.
"I'm proficient ... no, I know a little about eighteen languages, I know a little indigenous languages, and I know a little bit about Oracle ... I think I'm very suitable for this kind of work." Lin Yan hurried.
Without giving the man a chance to speak, Lin Yan continued, "But ... I have a job myself, and translation can only be a part-time sideline, do you think it is."
"Yes." The man said softly.
"The boss, look at it, shall we sign a labor contract or something ..." Lin Yan asked.
"can."
Lin Yan: "..." Did the pie fall from the sky?
Immediately, Lin Yan added WeChat to the man.
The man's head is a cosmic black hole, and his nickname is a "Xiao" word.
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(End of this chapter)