Shen Yu'an sat in the room, the curtains opened, and he could see the situation on the street.

The drivers and bodyguards who accompanied Cao tezhu were excellent, and those people should not start with such a car.

However, he walked anxiously around the room, glancing down from time to time.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

Shen Yu'an strode towards the door and opened it.

Cao tezhu and he Yixia appeared at the door.

His anxiety was visibly relaxed.

"Minister, he translated it." Cao tezhu brings He Yixia's luggage.

"Come in." Shen Yu'an's business is business, and his voice is calm and powerful.

Cao tezhu thought for a moment and said, "minister, why don't you let he translator live in my room and I'll move in and squeeze with you."

This is the best way for him to come all the way.

Shen Yu'an gave him a deep look: "can you translate?"

"No." Cao tezhu shook his head.

"So is it appropriate for you to stay?"

Cao tezhu shook his head again.

He immediately gave up the plan and took he Yixia's luggage to the inner room to put it down. Then he turned and left.

However, he thought in his heart that the minister was really tolerant to work. Even he Yixia could live in his room.

The ability to do business is admirable.

"So I live here?" He Yixia didn't want to live with Shen Yu'an before she came.

Shen Yu'an sat down slowly, his slender legs folded together gracefully, and frowned: "now the slightly better hotels outside are full of people."

This is the first time Shen Yu'an talked to he Yixia after the confession.

It seems that he has forgotten the embarrassment.

It seems that none of that happened before.

It was completely a business attitude. When he looked up at he Yixia, his eyes were flat and there was no other emotion.

He Yixia's discomfort gradually dissipated. He took a look at the house structure, two bedrooms and one living room. It's very convenient to live.

Shen Yu'an took out a stack of materials and said, "can you turn this over?"

That was the manuscript of the novel Chu Xiuping gave him last time.

Shen Yu'an never bothered his subordinates to do such private things. He originally planned to ask his friends to help him turn it over.

Now we always have to find a reason to keep he Yixia.

Those hotels outside can stay, and the basic safety is guaranteed.

But he Yixia lived outside. He was really worried.

Especially... There are such accidents.

He Yixia took it with both hands. Because of his attitude, she immediately entered the working state. After looking at the information, she was surprised and said: "this is the new doomsday fantasy by the great writer Maxim! You already have a manuscript! I've read his novels and should be able to turn them, but in terms of professionalism, it may be different from the translation of novels. "

"Just turn it over." Shen Yu'an said faintly, "in the next few days, you'll stay here and turn this over."

When he Yixia saw the manuscript, he could feel that the work was not easy at all, and the density was also very high. After all, the publishing house predicted that even the Arabic version would not be available until next year.

Shen Yuan certainly doesn't work in publishing.

So he wants this for himself?

It's really enjoyable.

He Yixia is now able to clearly recognize that he can really do whatever he wants.