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But Vincenzo wasn't listening. He clung to one phrase like a pit bull and jumped on the chair.
"Uncle! I desperately need a Russian interpreter," the guy shouted. "Did she leave you her phone number?"
"I'm not so young and attractive that beautiful girls give me their phone numbers," laughed Giuseppe, patting his belly.
"Oh, the devil!" Vincenzo said in serious frustration.
Giuseppe looked at his nephew with some regret, the nephew who thinks about his job even at four in the morning on New Year's Day. It's scary to think – even on a night like this, the poor guy has no other business than to take his uncle to the airport. Or maybe he and this Valeria will work out? Giuseppe squinted and decided – well, why not?
“She said the name of the agency where she works and also, she said that her boss was a stingy do
Giuseppe was glad that that money definitely wouldn't be from Vincenzo's pocket.
"What’s the name?" Vincenzo asked, hope lighting up in his eyes.
"Hermes."