Who Talks About Dreams with Employees and Leaders?

Translator Yan Jinyu, dressed casually, opened the car door and took a seat in the rear left. She extended her hand towards Yang Ruoqian with a smile. "Hello, Mr. Yang. I'm Yan Jinyu. I've reviewed the itinerary for this trip. If you have any other requests, please feel free to let me know."

Translators of her caliber commanded a monthly salary of at least thirty to forty thousand yuan. For short-term engagements, they were often paid by the hour, sometimes even by the minute. Hiring someone of this level for a mere game seemed extravagant, but Yang Ruoqian's decisions were never guided by cost-effectiveness.

With a casual nod, Yang Ruoqian shook her hand. "Hello."