Rich in the 70s: I Made a Rugged Veteran a Millionaire novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93: Chapter 93: Reporting

Jiang Cheng’s words piqued Jenny’s interest.

"Is it the pattern on your backpack?"

"No, it’s another design, quite creative."

Of course, she hadn’t drawn it yet.

But placing an order comes with a production cycle, selecting a design first is still timely before production.

Jenny nodded after listening, as Jiang Cheng had saved her life, the adrenaline rush hadn’t dissipated yet, and at the moment she looked at Jiang Cheng with deep gratitude.

Director Leng saw Jiang Cheng talking to foreigners again and decided to temporarily suppress his desire to recruit Jiang Cheng for work.

With lingering apprehension, the group continued onward, eventually rejoining the main team.

Many people were climbing onto a large green truck, preparing to transfer.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng said to the foreigners, "I need to find my teacher and classmates, they must be worried about me."

"Jiang—go quickly!"

"Jiang, will you come back?"

"Jiang, can we exchange contact information?"

"Jiang, don’t forget our agreement to discuss things."

Jenny and several foreigners all looked at Jiang Cheng, thinking this was the most cooperative translator they had ever met.

For a moment, they were reluctant to part.

Listening to the foreigners, Jiang Cheng straightforwardly said, "I can’t decide; I need to ask."

With that, she was urged by several foreigners to inquire.

Jiang Cheng went to look for Director Leng, but before she could find him, someone stopped her.

A man wearing a Zhongshan suit with gold glasses, hair slicked with heavy pomade, in a mud-filled environment, wearing black leather shoes.

The man pushed his glasses singlehandedly, looking slightly crookedly at Jiang Cheng.

At that moment, Jiang Cheng was covered in mud, her face hardly recognizable.

The man showed a trace of disdain in his eyes and spoke:

"Comrade, hello, I’m here to take over your translation. Thank you for your help, but now that I’m here, it’s enough."

Jiang Cheng showed a toothy grin, still sporting a simple expression.

"Alright then, I said I couldn’t do it, I’m leaving."

Speaking in her regional dialect, Jiang Cheng turned around without hesitation... to report the issue.

What a joke?

After nurturing the peaches for so long, do you think you can just pick them?

Be firm when you need to be, ask for help when necessary.

Jiang Cheng left immediately, and seeing her perceptiveness, Pan Cheng, who had prepared a speech, felt more confident that Jiang Cheng’s foreign language skills might not be that good.

This was about throwing away a hot potato hastily.

Pan Cheng walked confidently towards the eager foreigners.

A university student from Industrial and Agricultural University, couldn’t beat someone randomly pulled from the street?

The waiting foreigners glanced at Jiang Cheng’s departing figure, then at the man approaching them.

What was this man doing here?

Where was Jiang going?

The foreigners were puzzled, but Pan Cheng, full of confidence, walked as if he were conducting a grand ceremony.

Step by step, with each step,

With a slap sound, Pan Cheng’s shoe came off.

As he stepped down, his shoe got stuck in the sticky mud, refusing to lift.

With the watchful eyes of foreigners, Pan Cheng exposed his white socks, caught standing on one foot in the mud, unable to advance or retreat.

Forget about a rough start; he hadn’t even begun yet!

This scene made foreigners exchange glances, suppressing laughter.

At the same time, Jiang Cheng had found Director Leng.

"Director Leng, I want to discuss the bet. Leading it was Mr. John, but Zack, Ryder... also joined in the fun later."

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