Ms. Tan Is The Real Boss

Chapter 1311: 1310 J country’s Prince

“It’s not a matter of money…” Tan Rou found an excuse, “Because we haven’t tested if our robots can work properly abroad, we can’t sell you our robot yet.”

“No problem, I can help you test it.” The foreigner pledged, patting his chest: “My family also has researchers. They can do the testing, and then I will send the feedback to you.”

Tan Rou gave the foreigner a careful look. He was dressed very simply, in a white shirt and black trousers, appearing to be an ordinary person. Unexpectedly, his family had researchers. Could he be a prince? Or did Tan Rou misunderstand, and he actually meant that he would hire someone to perform the tests?

Just as Tan Rou was pondering what he had just said, Hang Wei made a phone call to her, which gave her a feeling of rescue, as she wasn’t getting through to this stubborn client and needed someone to save her.

“Hang Wei, what do you need me for?” Tan Rou’s tone was a bit cheerful, “Is there something you need me for? I’ll be right there… What? The prince of Country J got lost in our mall? Now his friends and bodyguards are looking for him, asking us to help find him? Why don’t you just make an announcement…”

As she spoke, she suddenly remembered the foreigner in front of her, who seemed to be speaking the unique language of Country J. Because it was relatively obscure, Tan Rou only remembered the pronunciation and meaning, forgetting which language it was exactly.

Tan Rou asked, “Ask them what their prince’s name is.”

Hang Wei replied, “I can’t pronounce that tricky name very well, you’d better listen for yourself.”

Then, an extraordinarily long name came from the phone. If it weren’t for Tan Rou’s good memory, she might not have been able to remember such a lengthy name.

“Okay, I’ve got it.” Tan Rou massaged her forehead and said, “Wait a moment, I happen to have a person from Country J here who has lost his friends. I’ll ask him what his name is.”

Tan Rou asked the man in the language of Country J, “Hello, sir, may I ask if you are Mr. Alaca Busonis Kuliya Amorland?” After saying the name, Tan Rou felt as though her tongue was tied in a knot.

“Oh, how do you know my name?” Alaca was extremely surprised, “Could you be a fairy from this country? I’ve heard that your country has gods who are very powerful and know many things!”

Tan Rou was curious about what exactly Alaca’s friends had told him. Why was his mind jumping so quickly? Didn’t he see that she was just on the phone?

Meanwhile, Alaca kept muttering, “Oh, my god, I’ve encountered a real god, she’s pretty and knows my name!”

Tan Rou had to interrupt him mercilessly, “Mr. Alaca Busonis Kuliya Amorland, please calm down, I have something to tell you.”

Alaca said, “Beautiful fairy, you can call me Alaca, only that is my name; the rest are my grandfather’s and my father’s names.”

“Very well.” Tan Rou felt this made things much easier, “Mr. Alaca, your friends and bodyguards are looking for you. Please come with me now, I’m going to take you to them.”

Alaca asked, “Can I take this cute robot with me?”

Tan Rou was puzzled. What was up with this prince? Had he never seen a robot before? She had already said their robots were not for sale, so why was he being so stubborn?

“Mr. Alaca, let’s go find your friends first,” Tan Rou said, exhausted.

Alaca was still looking at the robot, emphasizing, “You believe me, I will treat it well.”

Tan Rou listened to his tone and felt he was not looking at a robot, but at someone he loved.

“Mr. Alaca, we’ll come back to see it later. I understand your intent to buy,” Tan Rou said patiently, “But we have more important matters to attend to right now. Would you please come with me to meet your friends?”

Alaca replied, “My friends said that if we got separated, I should stay put and not move; they would come to find me.”

Tan Rou didn’t want to waste any more words with him, so she called Hang Wei, asking him to quickly bring the friends of Mr. Alaca, the prince, over to take this stubborn prince away.