Chapter 1383 A Sincere Invitation

Jiang Yu sat beside her, so he naturally heard the phone call clearly.

He said calmly: "What's wrong?"

Jing Tong looked at him hesitantly: "I remember you said that you tampered with my file, so no one would know my true identity, right?"

"That's right." Jiang Yu nodded calmly.

"But my boss and the HR manager know... No, they are not 100% sure, but this suspicion is enough for them to make a decision... No one wants to take risks, and I am not an indispensable talent."

Jing Tong said, holding the phone tightly with both hands, resisting the urge to cry.

She can bear this setback, so she can't cry! But she still can't stop feeling wronged in her heart-she didn't do anything wrong, and she has always been very serious about her work, but just because her last name is Jing, just because she is afraid of trouble, her boss can't wait to abandon her.

Jiang Yu looked at her pale face and red eyes that were trying to hold back tears, and his heart suddenly contracted.

He inevitably felt a little regretful, but this regret lasted only a few seconds.

"Then change to another company." He said calmly, "In fact, I am short of a translator... I like your work very much, it is very delicate and beautiful."

Jing Tong was so scared that she forgot to cry.

"You... what did you say?" She stuttered a little, "Have you read..."

"The latest set of "Collection of Works of Marquez", yes, I have read it." Jiang Yu nodded slightly, "This is a sincere invitation, not sympathy. Do you want to consider it?"

Jing Tong's heart beat wildly for a while when she heard him clearly mention his translated works.

It was really difficult for her to put this man and literary classics together. Although she knew that Jiang Yu had a high degree and probably a high literary literacy, she just felt it was inconsistent.

What's more, he was reading her translated works... She even had an absurd guess-he went to read it for her.

"I... I'm not a simultaneous interpreter." She stuttered, "Forget it."

"Then go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." Jiang Yu looked at her, "No matter what department, you can choose."

Jing Tong looked at the man's overly deep eyes and almost nodded.

Fortunately, the remaining reason stopped him.

"No... I won't stay in Beijing." She took a deep breath, "There are too many people who know me here. No matter which department I go to, I will inevitably be recognized."

"But this is the environment you are familiar with, Jingtong, are you going to escape for the rest of your life?" The man's eyes were cold and his tone was even sharper.

Jingtong was angry: "What's wrong with me escaping for the rest of my life? What does it have to do with you?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, did not speak, just looked at her deeply.

Jingtong suddenly felt a little discouraged: "I don't want to escape, I was too domineering before, and those who were bullied by me will definitely try their best to get back at me..."

After four years, the dissatisfaction and revenge of those people will only be more intense.

"No." Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone slowed down a bit, "With me here, no one will bully you. You could be domineering and arrogant as Jingzhiyuan's daughter, and now you can be like before as mine."

Jingtong asked: "As your what?"

Jiang Yu swallowed the word "woman" in his throat and said: "Anything is fine, as long as you know that I am your backer."