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Wu Mengyu crackled and talked like a bean, but also mixed with some unimportant words. He drank water three times in the middle of the way.

Almost half an hour later, Wu Mengyu summed up with a sentence, "frankly speaking, as long as you translate this high-level document and accurately, you can be directly promoted to the highest level translator. The salary is three times that of the present."

Wu Mengyu shook his three fingers and said with a smile, "is this salary attractive?"

Yes, it is

There are still some differences between the domestic translation rules and those in France. I didn't expect that the staff of one department would translate at different levels. Wu Mengyu is the most senior translator in the company. Anyway, he is the most difficult and professional one.

Even if the general manager Zhao Liya doesn't want to make a mistake, why do you want to make such a mistake

"But, Xiao Li, I took a look. It's a little more difficult. I can't bear it. I'll have to turn to the French dictionary."

Wu Mengyu's words interrupted Li Yang's thought. Li Yang came back to his mind and laughed, "anyway, I'll try it. If I can't translate, isn't there any elder sister Wu?"

Wu Mengyu even said, "don't do it. I'm seldom free. You should go to the highest level and share it with me later, so that I don't have to be so tired..."

……

All morning, Li Yang has been looking at the documents, reading them first and then translating them more efficiently. This is her habit since she did translation.

Thanks to Wu Mengyu, her colleagues all know that she is translating high-level documents, so no one dares to ask her to do chores, run errands, serve tea and pour water.

Even seeing her and her serious appearance, no one went up to say a word to her for fear of disturbing her.

When Li Yang works, she often forgets the time. She doesn't know when it's time for dinner. Wu Mengyu slides over to her chair and bumps her arm. "After eating, look!"

Li Yang raised his head from the document, rubbed his sore eyes and looked around. In the empty office, only she and Wu Mengyu were left, "Er, have we all left?"

Wu Mengyu white her one eye, "otherwise, still wait for you?"

Li Yang grinned, put the papers in his hand, locked them in the drawer, and took Wu Mengyu's hand. "Here, sister Wu, let's go to dinner."

After that, I'll call you Xiaoyu. I'll call you Xiaoyu

Wu Mengyu is a very gossip person. She knows the company's grapevine very well. She tells Li Yang that it's called dancing in the air.

Just when Wu Mengyu was talking about it brilliantly, there was a commotion in the dining hall, and many people were whispering something.

Li Yang's listening is very good. Although he didn't fully understand what everyone was saying, he kept hearing the three words of the new president. Subconsciously, he looked up and saw Lu Chi Mo and the company's senior executives walking into the dining hall

He was very tall and even more beautiful. He was particularly eye-catching among the people, just like the stars and the moon.

All the female employees in the company were excited, but they didn't dare to speak out loud. Their eyes were firmly fixed on the man. Wu Mengyu grabbed Li Yang's hand and said, "my God, the new president is coming to us..."

Li Yang is speechless. Does it need to be said? She has eyes and has seen it, OK?

It's just that Lu Chi Mo always has a high demand for food. How can he come to eat in the staff canteen? This is not only strange to Li Yang, but also to all the employees in the company, and even to the executives, only Xia Xia knows clearly.

Wu Mengyu gets closer and closer with the man and holds Li Yang's hand more and more tightly. Such a move makes Li Yang nervous and looks at the empty position opposite him. He has a kind of ominous premonition in his heart. Should he not sit in front of himself?

As a result, Lu Chi Mo's steps really stopped by her side.

Are you crazy? Is he crazy! Li Yang didn't dare to look up again. He swallowed his saliva silently. His hand was pinched by Wu Mengyu

Just as Li Yang was sweating nervously and his heart pounded violently, Lu Chi Mo stepped forward.

A line of executives looked at each other, did not understand what their boss stayed in this second in the end is what it means, have in mind a variety of speculation.

Lu Chi Mo from her side across, Li Yang seven up and down that moment heart slightly fell down.

Wu Mengyu finally let go of his hand and took a deep breath. He murmured in Li Yang's ear, "my God, I almost thought the new president would sit in front of us..."

Don't say it's Wu Mengyu. Even Li Yang thinks so. Of course, she won't say such words. She has to bury her head in silence to pick up rice.

Wu Mengyu saw Li Yang's pale face and asked anxiously, "Xiao Li, yesterday's new president should not have hit you."

Li Yang heard, a mouthful of rice stuck in the throat, can not swallow, spit out, can not help coughing, "cough, how, how can..."Lu Chi Mo sits in the dining room chair, watching the woman's back slightly bent due to cough, her thin lips slightly pursed, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes are icy and cold.

Wu Mengyu patted Li Yang's back and said, "I don't think it's possible, but how can you be afraid of him as soon as you see him..."

Li Yang thought for a while and squeezed out a few words, "maybe it's too cold for people..."

Wu Mengyu thought it was too, "it's really cold, but it's still pretty in a mess."

Li Yang didn't want to say anything more. When Wu Mengyu finished his meal, they returned the plate and went outside the dining hall.

Passing by Lu Chi Mo from afar, Li Yang secretly glances at him. With chopsticks in his hand, he is talking about work with the company's executives. His face is clear and cold, and he doesn't look over his face, as if he didn't see her at all.

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, manager Zhao went into the staff office and informed everyone that the new president would come to make a routine inspection in the afternoon, so that everyone could work hard on their posts. At the thought of the apathy of the new president, everyone quickly returned to their respective positions and did what they should do.

When it was more than four o'clock, the new president had not come yet. We estimated that the new president might be busy with other things, and had no time to inspect, and gradually relaxed.

Li Yang looked through the documents carefully. The door of the staff office was knocked, "could you ask if Miss Li Yang is in?"

"Here it is."

Before Li Yang had time to answer, Wu Mengyu raised his hand, and the courier came in with a beautifully packed bouquet.

Wu Mengyu shook Li Yang's shoulder and exclaimed, "Xiao Li, someone sent you flowers!"

Hearing this sentence, all the people including Li Yang looked at the courier who sent the flowers, "God, what a beautiful don't forget me!"

Courier went to Wu Mengyu side, Wu Mengyu pointed to the next Li Yang, "this is."

The courier turned a direction and handed the flower to Li Yang, "please sign for Miss Li Yang."

Li Yang received the flowers, while signing, asked, "can you ask who sent it?"

And it was sent to the company. She was only on the second day of work, and someone sent flowers. It was really strange.

The courier with a friendly smile said, "sorry, we don't know that."

Li Yang returned the pen to the courier, also returned a smile, "I know, thank you."

When the courier left the office, colleagues flocked to Li Yang to form a group, "Xiao Li, your market is so good, someone will send flowers the next day."

"What a beautiful bouquet! I'm so jealous!"

"Forget me not, do you know what the flower language of don't forget me is, eternal love!"

"Sleeping trough, my girl's heart!"

"Who sent the flowers? Who sent them?" For a moment, Li Yang's ears were full of the voices of his colleagues, and even some of them could not return to God.

"Don't make any noise. There are cards. Let me read them!" Wu Mengyu saw the card with sharp eyes, quickly took it out and stood on the chair, "my queen, would you like to have dinner at night, YSS!"

"This man is too cunning to use pinyin abbreviation, Xiao Li, YSS..."

Wu Mengyu's words have not finished, eyes inadvertently swept to the door, the voice suddenly stopped, colleagues chirping asked, "sister Wu, why don't you speak?"

Talk, talk about wool!

Wu Mengyu quietly jumped down from the chair, winked at everyone, squeezed a few words from his teeth, "the new president is standing at the door, don't hurry back!"