Chapter 374 Dating a Female Translator

When Sha Zhu returned to the courtyard, this was the first time he heard someone care about him, and his nose immediately felt sore.

"It's okay, old lady, I'm fine."

He grinned at the deaf old lady and chuckled:

"I have thick skin."

The deaf old lady glared at him:

"Nonsense."

"Zhu Zi, what on earth is going on?"

"I heard that you beat up the deputy director? Why?"

The deaf old lady asked straight to the point.

Sha Zhu's eyes were somewhat evasive.

"Grandson, please say something! You are making me anxious to death!"

Seeing that Shazhu remained silent like a dumb person, the deaf old lady became a little anxious.

She pointed outside the house and said:

"Is it because of that widow Qin?"

Sha Zhu raised his head in panic:

"Who did you listen to?"

"This has nothing to do with Huairu."

"I just simply don't like him. This guy is incompetent!"

When the deaf old lady heard this, she realized that this was a case of trying to cover up one's own guilt.

This matter is closely related to Widow Qin.

"Zhu Zi! You are confused!"

"He's the deputy factory director! You beat him up. What are you going to do in the future?"

The deaf old lady was worried about Sha Zhu.

Sha Zhu himself didn't care at all.

"Old lady, please keep your heart at ease. He doesn't dare!"

"I have the leverage over him. If he dares to touch me, I will fight him to the death!"

The deaf old lady looked at him with dismay:

"What leverage do you have over him?"

"Zhu Zi, you can't beat him. If he wants to deal with you, you don't have to do it yourself. There are plenty of ways to deal with him!"

"Do you still want to work in the steel mill? How could you offend him?"

Silly Zhu was stunned for a moment.

He didn't think so much at the time.

When he saw Qin Huairu being bullied, he got hot-headed and angry and had no idea what he had done.

By the time he reacted, Li Huaide had already fallen to the ground.

He was also a little scared at the time, fearing that Li Huaide would come after him later.

But the fight has already been fought, and there's nothing we can do about it.

He also thought about it during his days in the security department.

But the result of his thinking was that Li Huaide didn't dare to touch him.

After all, if this matter is exposed, it will be shameful for him.

With my stupid brain, this is the only thing I can think of.

but.

After hearing the deaf old lady's analysis, he was dumbfounded.

The deaf old lady has a point.

He felt a little panicked.

But he still insisted on being stubborn.

"I'm not afraid of that! At worst I can go to Fengze Garden to work."

The deaf old lady was angry:

"You left your job as a chef in a state-owned factory to become a chef in a joint-state-private restaurant?"

In fact, the deaf old lady still gave him some face.

Does he think that he can enter Fengze Garden whenever he wants?

If I really left the steel mill, I would probably only be able to work as a handyman in a small restaurant.

"Zhu Zi, listen to my advice. It is better to resolve a feud than to create one."

"Take some things and go see your deputy factory director. Be humble and apologize to him."

Although this may not be helpful.

But maybe I can keep this job.

The deaf old lady spoke earnestly.

Sha Zhu disagreed.

Ask him to surrender and apologize to Li Huaide?

That would be worse than killing him.

He would rather be beaten up than admit that he was a coward.

By then, Xu Damao will be laughed to death!

The deaf old lady was so angry that she kept banging her cane.

"A real man can bend and stretch. Don't you understand this principle?"

"Is face more important, or is substance more important?"

Silly Zhu got a headache after hearing this:

"Okay, old lady, I know you are doing this for my own good."

"When you reach the mountain, there must be a way out. Isn't it that we haven't reached that stage yet?"

"I'll sleep a little longer, and I'll come see you when I wake up."

After saying that, he fell back on the bed.

He didn't have enough to eat or sleep well these few days in the security department. Now that he is back home, he just wants to lie on the bed and sleep till he gets drunk.

Seeing that he was unmoved, the deaf old lady knew that she could not persuade him anymore, so she left with her cane.

……

Dormitory of the Ministry of Textile Industry.

Su Yuan heard a knock on the door and opened it.

His eyes suddenly widened.

"Why, it's only been a day, and you don't recognize me?"

Jiang Bo in front of him was wearing a suit, which was completely different from the last time when he was wearing the liberation uniform.

Su Yuan's expression was a little embarrassed, and her face was a little hot:

"No...no."

"Why are you here? Please come in."

Jiang Bo walked in, unbuttoned his suit jacket, and then sat down.

Su Yuan noticed his detailed action and looked at him curiously.

Jiang Bo looked around without leaving any trace.

Su Yuan's room is decorated elegantly and simply.

There are no decorations.

There is a photo of herself on the wall with Moscow's Red Square and the Kremlin in the background.

"Have you had dinner yet? Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Su Yuan thought about it and finally nodded.

"Wait for me while I change my clothes."

Jiang Bo lit a cigarette outside the dormitory building.

After a while, Su Yuan came out.

She changed into a red sari, put on a woolen coat, and put on high-heeled leather shoes.

Stylish and beautiful.

Two people walked side by side on the road.

Jiang Bo glanced at her chest from time to time.

Sure enough, I found that there was indeed a light red scar below her collarbone.

and.

The same as what Lou Xiaoe described.

It is a crescent-shaped scar.

Jiang Bo frowned.

It was almost late autumn now, and she deliberately changed into this bra, revealing the crescent-shaped scar below her collarbone, which made Jiang Bo feel that it was a bit deliberate.

Scars can be created.

And it's not difficult to make.

Jiang Bo began to have deeper doubts about her identity.

Su Yuan, an orphan of a martyr, lived in Soviet Russia for many years.

With her level of Russian, it is impossible for her to make such low-level translation mistakes.

If, she is really an enemy spy.

Maybe there is something else going on, or...

Jiang Bo had a bold guess.

She might not be the real Su Yuan at all.

And today.

Su Yuan deliberately wore this low-necked blouse.

Instead, it confirmed his guess.