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"Aiyo ~ My darling grandson is feeling wronged, come grandma will hug you lovingly." After Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan left the house, Jiang's Mother was the first to reach out and embrace Jiang Yuechen.

Jiang Yuechen, who was in Jiang's Mother's embrace, felt a little helpless.

'Grandmother, when did you see me feeling wronged? '

Jiang Yuechen thought.

"You damned old man, why aren't you talking to your grandson? Don't you see how wronged you are?" Jiang's Mother saw that Jiang's Father was still standing at the side unmoved, he reached out his hand to pat Jiang's Father and said.

"I think that woman can be educated this way."

"Children can't be lazy. The more they are used to it, the more delicate they become."

"Have you forgotten how Mochuan came to be at his age in the past?" Jiang's Father put down the newspaper in his hands, raised his head and looked at Jiang Yuechen and said.

That's right, Jiang Mochuan had been thrown into all kinds of tutoring at home since he was two years old.

Right now, Jiang Yuechen was feeling rather comfortable. He was only three years old, and could only concentrate on learning the piano. He didn't want Jiang Mochuan to work so hard when he was young.

"You said it was before. Now it is."

"Darling grandson, tell Grandma honestly, did you disturb the other classmates from learning?" Jiang's Mother glanced at Jiang's Father and said.

He then shifted the topic back to Jiang Yuechen.

Xiao Ruo and Xiao Ruo, who were eating on the table behind the three, secretly laughed when they saw how concerned Jiang Yuechen was.

This Jiang's Mother was destined to be a servant Sun in the future.

"I won't be going to the office to look for you today when I go to the company." Chen Xi said as he sat on the carriage and looked at the road ahead.

"No, I have to go to rest in the afternoon."

"Otherwise, I'll send you home to sleep right now." If not for the fact that he did not want to make Chen Xi unhappy, Jiang Mochuan might really leave her at home today, not allowing her to work at the company.

After all, you could always work at any time, with only one wife, and only one wife's physical health.

From the bottom of his heart, Jiang Mochuan did not like Chen Xi's powerful look.

"…"

"But I have to train translators for Lin Xue and my new colleagues in the afternoon." Chen Xi thought about it helplessly for a while before he spoke.

When Chen Xi had washed up in the bathroom last night, he had sat on the sofa and pondered for a long time. He wanted to help Ma Shuai improve his translation skills as much as possible.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Xi finally decided to cultivate Ma Shuai up to the point where he could take the exam and return with a translation certificate.

This translation certificate was different from the one that was in Ma Shuai's hands. What Chen Xi wanted Ma Shuai to test was the national translation certificate.

This would also make it easier for him to gain the trust of more enterprises when he wanted to open his own translation studio in the future.

It was not just Ma Shuai alone that needed to be tested. Chen Xi was prepared to wait for his translation training group to be complete, and wanted to train them one by one. When they had reached a certain point, he would let them take the examination for their translation certificates.

Like this, regardless of whether he could bring them back or not, even if they no longer worked at O.S. anymore, they could still go out and find a better job.

At the end of the day, Chen Xi was both a father and mother. He had thought about where all the people in the translation training team would come from in their entire lives.

"You can train anytime you want. If you really want to set up your own translation department, then hurry up and post a sky-high test in the translation department so that you can have a one-on-one chance with that director."

"After you pass the examination, you will have the qualifications to apply to create another set of Translation Department in the company." Jiang Mochuan knew that Chen Xi thought that it was a simple thing to create another Translation Department at O.S.

If Chen Xi had opened a new Translation Department in the company for no reason, there would be many people who would not accept his abilities, so: the director of the original Translation Department must be compared, only by doing so would Chen Xi be able to create a new Translation Department that would not be talked about so passionately by so many people.

"So you still have to go through so many processes."

"Then do you know how many languages that director can speak?" Hearing Jiang Mochuan's words, Chen Xi frowned.

"I don't know. If you want to know, I'll ask Lin Yang to gather the information later." Jiang Mochuan shook his head and said.

"So a CEO like you is also so incompetent."

"I thought you were familiar with the employees of your company." Chen Xi looked at Jiang Mochuan who was driving and said with disdain.

"I don't like to know other women."

"Compared to that, in my entire life, I've only known you one woman." Jiang Mochuan laughed, he did not try to defend himself, but said those sweet words instead.

"Aiya! Why are you like this?"

"I'm not sick of it either." When Chen Xi heard the short period of words Jiang Mochuan had said to him in love, his face immediately flushed red.

She shyly covered her face, purposely not looking at Jiang Mochuan.

Just like that, the couple entered the company.

"Good luck, wife." When Jiang Mochuan and Chen Xi were about to separate, Jiang Mochuan looked around to make sure that there was no one else around before he gave Chen Xi an encouraging fist.

"You have to work hard too. See you in the afternoon." Chen Xi imitated Jiang Mochuan's actions, extending his hand into a fist and smashing towards Jiang Mochuan's fist.

"Chen Xi, you still haven't finished classifying the documents that I gave you yesterday morning, right?" When Chen Xi arrived at the translation department, he saw the director of Translation Department standing in his work area.

When the director of Translation Department saw Chen Xi had arrived, he asked about yesterday's work.

"I left it in the bottom right-hand corner of your desk after work yesterday morning when I saw you weren't in your office."

"You can take a look for yourself." Chen Xi knew that the woman in front of him was fighting with him over everything, but she didn't give the Chief Officer of the Translation Department any face.

He placed his bag on his desk in the office and sat down.

Hearing Chen Xi's words, the head of the translation department felt a sense of crisis in his heart. With so much information, he had asked her to categorize it yesterday morning: No matter how capable someone was, they would have to at least be classified into two to three days.

She'd told herself she'd sorted it out after work yesterday morning.

When the head of the translation department returned to his office, filled with a sense of danger, he saw that there was a neat pile of documents on the lower right corner of the desk that Chen Xi was talking about.

"Impossible, this definitely wasn't done by her alone."

"Even if the CEO were to sort it out, it would take at least a day. She actually used an entire morning to sort it out." The director of the translation department opened one oil bag after another, flipping through one document after another.

There was no problem at all with Chen Xi's classification.

He even meticulously wrote down the date of the documents and the name of the partner on the oil bag.

It was only now that the head of the translation department truly realized that Chen Xi's arrival would pose a threat to his position as director.