It was a forgettable journey.

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(Free-Press-Release.com) March 30, 2011 -- It was a forgettable journey.
Last Sunday I went to shanghai with a boss. He was 47 years old. He was a very kind man. He told me his experience about working.

On the train to shanghai, he showed me his product in detail. I had never known such kind of things. But he was very kind to ask me not be nervous. He could help me. Then he began to tell me something about his experience. He was regretful about his choice. Or he could become a headmaster or a functionary. He wouldn’t be so much busy. He could have enough time to have a good rest. He said he really wanted to have a good rest. He didn’t want to be busy having business.
After arriving at shanghai, we took a taxi to the hotel. We met the clients. They were Argentinean. They are very kind. As I was not a professional interpreter, I made a mistake. The client was a little embarrassed. I was very sorry about it.
After that we had a lunch. During lunch the waitresses started to auction. It was an antique watch. It was a Dewitt watch. But he told me that was a replica watch. The real Dewitt watch wouldn’t be here.
In the afternoon we had tea in the coffee shop. We talked a lot with each other. We had a happy afternoon.