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Chen Xi sat in the Translation Department for the entire afternoon. He had nothing to do the entire afternoon and the company had yet to arrange a new director for him.

"Sister Xi, have you heard?" Just as he got off work, Zhang Yuanyuan ran to the place behind Chen Xi and laid on his desk excitedly.

"Hear what?" Chen Xi was a little curious. What could possibly cause Zhang Yuanyuan to be so excited?

And from Zhang Yuanyuan's tone, it sounded like he was gossiping?

"Sister Xi, I heard the company is planning to promote you to be the new director of the translation department." Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes were shining, the way he looked at Chen Xi was as though he was looking at a precious jade.

"How is this possible?"

"I don't have much to do in the translation department." Chen Xi said after listening to Zhang Yuanyuan's words for a while.

Chen Xi was not very interested in the position of the new Director of the Translation Department, because if he really became the new Director, there would definitely be a lot of people who would not agree with it.

However, Chen Xi could roughly guess that the news of Zhang Yuanyuan saying that he would be promoted to the new director of the translation department probably came from Jiang Mochuan.

"But the CEO is your husband."

"The president loves you so much that he will be reluctant to promote another director."

"Sister Xi, I'm so envious of you. The CEO loves you so much. If you want to work, you can just come straight to the CEO's company. You can even be promoted without any worries." Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Chen Xi who was sitting on the office chair with a face full of envy.

"Alright, stop daydreaming, the new Director won't be me."

"I would not have accepted this position of director if I had not accomplished anything in the translation department."

"Anyone who likes to do it and has the ability to do it will do it: I'll tell the president I'm not fit to be director, at least not yet." Chen Xi interrupted Zhang Yuanyuan and was about to continue speaking. He did not want to continue on the topic of the new director.

To Chen Xi, the reason he came to the translation department was because he wanted to train a new translation officer with his own hands, one that was better than any other person.

If he suddenly became like this, and for no reason, he sat on the position of the new Director, Chen Xi might not be able to sit there peacefully.

After work, Jiang Mochuan ran over to the Translation Department entrance in advance to wait for Chen Xi to get off work. Jiang Mochuan's arrival caused the translation department to once again return to the tranquility as the director.

"Why did you come here by yourself?" After Chen Xi finished packing his things, he walked to the Translation Department entrance with his bag and stood shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Mochuan.

"I'm worried about you." Jiang Mochuan returned to his original indifferent attitude.

Chen Xi knew clearly in his heart that Jiang Mochuan was pretending in front of outsiders.

If there was no one around, Jiang Mochuan would probably be in a different state.

"I heard my colleague say that you want to promote me to become the new Director of Translation Department?" entered the private elevator that Jiang Mochuan specifically rode on.

Inside the elevator, it was very quiet: and Jiang Mochuan alone.

"Don't you like it?" Jiang Mochuan turned to Chen Xi and asked.

"I'm a new employee in the translation department right now, and I'm not doing much."

"I don't want to be the director for the time being." Chen Xi lowered his head, looking at his toes as he said this in embarrassment.

Chen Xi didn't want Jiang Mochuan to get angry again because of this small matter. Even though Jiang Mochuan was thinking about everything for him, he kept pushing Jiang Mochuan out of his mind: As time passes, and as the number of times increases, no matter how good Jiang Mochuan's temper is, there will still come a day where he won't be happy.

"Wife, you can be at ease. You won't promote a new director so quickly."

"Lin Yang was recently arranging a competition in the translation department. When the time came, all of you would participate together. Jiang Mochuan patted Chen Xi's head and said.

Since Jiang Mochuan had said all that, Chen Xi naturally could not continue to evade.

"He sent me a message."

"I probably didn't see any signal from the elevator just now." Chen Xi followed Jiang Mochuan to the underground parking lot. After they drove out of the garage, Chen Xi's phone rang.

Chen Xi looked at the screen of his phone and realized that Wen Mengyang had sent him a voice message.

'Xi Xi, are you home? I'll look for you at your house, okay? ' Within the voice, Wen Mengyang's voice sounded very tired, the choking and snorting sounds were very heavy, and Chen Xi had placed the voice outside: "Even Jiang Mochuan, who was sitting in the car at the side, could hear it."

"Hubby, accompany me to pick up Suyun." Chen Xi only spoke to Jiang Mochuan after he replied him with a message.

Jiang Mochuan asked for Wen Mengyang's location and then drove towards Wen Mengyang's direction.

"Fu, what happened to you?" When Chen Xi arrived, he saw Wen Mengyang squatting alone at the entrance of the hotel where Wen Mengyang had sent a message on his WeChat.

Sometimes, relationships would be so weird. Chen Xi only saw Wen Mengyang squatting in front of the hotel with his head lowered, not seeing whether Wen Mengyang was crying or not. However, Chen Xi felt very uncomfortable in his heart, as if he could empathize with Wen Mengyang.

"Xi Xi ~ He ~ He ~ He ~ He's upstairs with another woman ~ ~" Wen Mengyang raised his head when he heard Chen Xi's voice. Sure enough, Chen Xi's guess was right: Wen Mengyang's eyes were swollen from crying.

"Which room?" Hearing Wen Mengyang's words, Chen Xi's heart tightened for a moment. He turned around and glanced at Jiang Mochuan, with the intention of letting Jiang Mochuan go up first to take a look.

Wen Mengyang revealed the location of the room, Jiang Mochuan threw the car keys back to Chen Xi, allowing him to bring Chen Xi to the car first, then he went straight to the hotel in front of them.

"Fu, don't cry yet. Tell me what happened first."

"It looks like you're in the middle of filming. Why did you come all the way to the hotel?" As Chen Xi and Wen Mengyang sat on the carriage, Wen Mengyang's tears never stopped.

"I took the initiative to call him."

"His voice sounded as if he didn't wake up from his sleep. Then, a woman beside him let out a sound as if she had just woken up."

"I felt something was wrong, so I sent my assistant to check his ID card at which hotel."

"When my assistant found out, I ran straight to the hotel before the filming was finished." Wen Mengyang held onto the napkin tightly, and when he mentioned Chiang Zian, he became excited.

Chen Xi knew that he could not blame others, he could only blame Chiang Zian for letting him down.