"Let him in," Pei Yicheng replied as he turned to the Xu siblings and said, "The translator I invited from Ningbei has arrived. When he looks it over, I... "
Pei Yicheng was thinking about how to explain.
Xu Nianhua nodded in understanding and said, "It should be proofread once more."
She was just a high school senior, so Pei Yicheng's agreement to let her translate the contract was already a surprise to her. Having a professional look it over was a perfectly normal procedure.
Xu Nian'an, who had always felt something was amiss, found Pei Yicheng's words to be reassuring.
Not long after, the translator Mei was brought in, a middle-aged man in his forties.
After having some tea, Translator Mei began to review the contract earnestly.
An hour later, Translator Mei praised, "The translation is very good; if it were me, it would have been much the same."
Xu Nianhua sat calmly in her chair, not at all surprised.
