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10 am flight.

It's half past ten now, let alone Mr. Lombardi is a person with a sense of time. Even if he is changed to anyone, he comes to talk about cooperation all the way, and is still waiting at the airport for half an hour.

"What are you talking about, the flight at 10 o'clock?" Nian Xiaomu heard her words, Zitong shrinks, her eyes become sharp.

When Wang Miaomiao had previously notified her, it was clear that it was 11 am!

She took the reception team exactly as Wang Miaomiao said, but now she discovered that Mr. Lombardi's flight was one hour earlier than she had heard.

They're only here now, they can't get anyone!

When Nian Xiaomu just wanted to say something, a colleague in the reception group received a call.

The phone wasn't open, but the voice of the people on the other end of the phone didn't need to be released, and it could be heard by everyone present.

"What's the matter with you? You can mess up with something as simple as a person?"

"Flight at ten, you arrived at half past ten, do you want me to take a big vacation for you, let you go home and sleep well and pick up again? What does Nian Xiaomu eat? Nothing trivial! "

"I tell you, I just received a call from Mr. Lombardi. Their team has refused to cooperate with us and will return to Italy tomorrow. If this project is in your hands like this, you will be ready to resign. The report is back! "

Wen Yadai, who was on the other side of the phone, hung up in anger and hung up the phone.

No chance of explanation was given to them.

The colleagues in the reception group looked at each other, looking at Nian Xiaomu.

She is the person in charge of the Lombardi project.

But one reception time, she was mistaken, let everyone accompany her to cook.

"..."

Nian Xiaomu knew that what he said now was useless.

At that time, when she received Wang Miaomiao's notice, she didn't watch out at all, let alone think of recording.

Even if she told other colleagues now that Wang Miaomiao had told her at eleven o'clock, she didn't hear it wrong and no one would believe it.

Instead, everyone will think that she is in order to shirk responsibility and wants to blame a translator.

The only thing she can do is redeem this cooperation first.

As long as Mr. Lombardi is willing to continue working with them, she has a chance to explain clearly!

"Where is the hotel where Mr. Lombardi and his group are staying?" Nian Xiaomu turned to look at the translator Wang Miaomiao and asked directly.

Wang Miaomiao did not expect that she would not justify herself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ nor did she question herself, but wanted to redeem the project as soon as possible.

After a few seconds of stagnation, I raised my hand and hooked the broken hair on the cheek and put it behind my ear.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth as he looked up.

Do not speak slowly.

"Even if you let the hotel know that it was useless, Mr. Lombardi was very angry when he left. He already said that he would cooperate and don't want to see any of us again."

"Nothing is impossible. I will work hard to know the result." Nian Xiaomu interrupted her and moved forward.

The strong attitude changed her aura.

Raising his head slightly, his eyes sharply swept across Wang Miaomiao, word by word.

"You are the interpreter sent to me by the group. Your job is to listen to my instructions and do your own job. As for my decision, I do not need your permission!"