Fu Shiyan did not agree.
Ming Qi followed on saying, "It just so happens that Lady resides not far from us, we can also go and pick her up."
After saying this, he regretted it.
Just now, the Lady had just added fuel to the Boss' flame.
Wasn't he just pouring salt on the Boss' wounds?!
Ming Qi dared not say anything more.
Fearing he'd be buried alive.
In the silence, Ming Qi suddenly heard Mr. Fu consent with a single, "Hmm."
So, he agreed?!
Ming Qi hastily called Shen Feiwan, worried that his boss would change his mind the next second.
Shen Feiwan was standing on the street, ready to hail a taxi to the live broadcast room.
She picked up the phone, "Assistant Ming?"
"Yes, Madam, it's me," said a very excited Ming Qi. "Madam, you studied abroad in Spain, correct?"
"That's correct. Why do you ask?"
After explaining the situation, Ming Qi said, "We hope Madam can serve as our temporary translator."
"Right now?"
"Are you busy now, Madam?"
