"I'm sorry, I never liked doing second-hand work." Just as Chen Xi was about to leave, the director behind him suddenly walked around the desk and grabbed onto Chen Xi's hand: "Don't use that tone to talk to me, don't forget that I'm your superior: at least in the translation department."
"Don't forget, why did the translation department shut down the electricity this morning?"
"Don't take everyone for a fool." Chen Xi threw off the director's hand that was holding him, and said with a cold look in his eyes.
"So what if you know? You just need to go outside and announce to the staff that the blackout this morning was my doing. Who do you think will believe you?"
"Furthermore, the reason why you are feared in the translation department is purely because of the Jiang Mochuan behind you."
"I'm in charge of their wages." The director of the translation department was being impolite, Chen Xi laughed: Finally, I made a mistake.
It was likely that the group of people outside the translation department would be unable to resist coming in to tear this self-assuming woman apart.
"Just because you are so stubborn, all the hard work you've put in these past few days has gone to waste?"
"Is it because of your willfulness that you deserve that group of people to pay for your mistakes?"
"Just because you're so stubborn, that group of people should just waste their days and nights of work?" Chen Xi was also not to be outdone, with each and every word of his made the head of the translation department speechless.
Hearing Chen Xi's threatening words, the director of the translation department looked at Chen Xi with his mouth agape.
'What should I do? If this document can't be completed before the CEO meets this afternoon, then my job will definitely not be preserved. The director of the translation department thought anxiously in his heart.
He did not know that everyone on the other side of the door had stopped what they were doing and was staring angrily at the door of the translation department.
"You-you are the best translator in the translation department. If you don't finish this document, who else can?"
"You should be responsible for your ability, but your ability has never disappointed anyone." The director of the translation department still had that look, thinking that Chen Xi should pay for all the documents.
"Knock ~ ~"
"Knock, knock ~"
"Talking about work, don't come in." Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. The director was a bit frightened, but he quickly hid it and shouted towards the entrance of the translation department.
"I'm sorry, Director. I didn't think you were such a person. Do you know how much trouble it took me to translate that document this morning? I didn't expect you to be the one to cause the power outage this morning." Out of the large group of people that came in, only one of them, Zhang Yuanyuan, could not hide the anger in his eyes.
"You all heard it?" When the director of the translation department heard Zhang Yuanyuan's words, he knew that when Zhang Yuanyuan and the others heard him talking to him, the people who were working outside definitely heard it too.
"Director, I am sorry, but the document on the table was originally my responsibility. Now, even if President's Wife is not responsible, I will not be responsible."
"I have done what I ought to have done, and there is no clause that limits me to doing it again. Besides, my job loss has a great deal to do with you, Director." The other male employee was the same as Zhang Yuanyuan, he pointed to the document on the table that was lying quietly down, and said with a wooden tone.
Although his voice was not loud, it revealed his emotions.
"Get out." For the first time, the head of the translation department felt that she had been pointed at and criticized by so many people. It had always been her who stood in front of these people to criticize them for their wrongdoings, and this was the first time she was criticized by so many people.
"Director, you must give us a reasonable explanation today."
"If we can't give it out, we can only go to the CEO and demand a reasonable explanation." It was still the male staff who spoke up.
Indeed, anyone would be particularly angry at this kind of thing: not to mention this bunch of O.S. employees who work every day for nearly ten thousand dollars.
The director of the translation department had made a small move that was likely to cause them to lose the job.
How many people dream of entering the O.S., and how many people dream of joining the O.S. simply because of the high salary of the O.S.
"If you don't want to continue working at O.S., go out right now." The director of the translation department said with a heavy tone.
However, it was impossible for these people to listen to her at this time.
They only wanted a reasonable explanation and equal treatment.
They also came to work to make money, not to see others suffer.
If the head of the translation department had shouted at them like that in the past, they might have even felt a trace of fear.
But now, who would care?
They just wanted an explanation, not a new job they shouldn't have done.
"Even if we can't work here, please give us a reasonable explanation. We don't want to be dismissed because we are deemed to be incompetent when we receive a letter of resignation." These words were said by Zhang Yuanyuan.
Chen Xi raised his head and looked at Zhang Yuanyuan, and realized that every word that Zhang Yuanyuan said could directly speak into his heart.