Who said strong women can't be sweet girls

Chapter 6

"I heard it's from Little Japan." Joe went to take a sip of water and brought some news.

This is not easy to handle. Although the Japanese ladies’ cosmetics are very good, the bosses all admit it, but they use it while thinking why the domestic products are not available, and some hate iron for not making steel. People don't feel that good.

No wonder Linda got so angry just now.

The small language collaborator was not stage fright at all, even if he saw the boss's face was bad, he still had a calm face and didn't panic at all.

"Is there anyone here who can speak Japanese?" Linda was already blowing her beard and staring, but they said that only this small-language gringo can compete professionally with the one who ran away just now, what a fool!

Hearing Linda speak, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak out or answer. After five seconds, Linda was basically sure that no one here could speak Japanese.

I don't know if there is anyone in the administrative function department, anyway, the design department is completely wiped out.

"Yingying, go to the radio and see if there is anyone in the company who can speak Japanese. It's better to know some technical terms." Yingying is Linda's work secretary, and she is also a young and beautiful girl.

The first rule of the company's recruitment criteria is to have a high American businessman. The boss here firmly believes that there are no ugly girls, only girls with low American businessmanship.

Therefore, the employees here basically have their own characteristics. Even if they are not beauties in the traditional sense, they are also people who will surprise people when needed.

Yingying didn't dare to be negligent, and hurried to the company's public audio control area to broadcast.

10 minutes, then 10 minutes, the time passed by one minute and one minute, but no one responded.

Sometimes, no news is good news, but at this juncture, no news is definitely not good news.

Half an hour passed, and no one responded. Linda shook her head. She didn't usually pay attention to such skills of candidates. Of course, she never dreamed that there would be such a demand one day.

"Why do we have to look for it? You should bring your own translator. Since he can't speak Chinese, you have to solve this problem. Look at what's going on. Why are we helping to wipe his ass and delaying it? We lose our time, and we lose." Emma's voice came from outside the door.

This sentence seemed to be like thunder on the ground, and even the small-language friend who couldn't understand Chinese seemed to understand it, and a trace of panic was revealed in his eyes.

"Sister Emma, ​​I'm really sorry. This happened suddenly. It's because we weren't prepared enough. Calm down. We'll go find an interpreter." Apologize quickly.

"I said you, you have been cooperating with us for so long, why have you never thought about making a plan, I think you still feel like an old friend, so don't take it to heart."

Seeing that the other party has a good attitude, Linda didn't chase after him, but she was really angry because of the urgency of the situation, especially seeing that the person with a small language was still standing there confidently, not at all like the habitual nodding and bowing in TV dramas. , I feel even more uncomfortable.

Finding an interpreter is not smooth, and no one will answer such an urgent matter in a short while. Everyone has no spare time for work, and can earn the most translation fees. Basically, the work is arranged in advance.

"Emma, ​​Mr. Liu from the production center is looking for you." Yingying said cautiously outside.

The atmosphere in the hall is not so relaxed. It is definitely not a trivial matter for the production director to come to the boss. If Liu always calls to make an appointment with Emma, ​​she will definitely turn it down. It’s just that she has been standing at the door for so long. Now There is no translation, so let me know. It should not matter much. . .Bar.

Emma didn't get angry when she heard Yingying's words, but went out as soon as she picked up her pace.

"What's the matter, Mr. Liu?" Although his tone was polite, the dark clouds on his face hadn't dissipated yet.

"I sent someone here for you, can you wait for another 5 minutes." Mr. Liu didn't speak like that kind of serious report work, so Emma felt a little confused when he said it this way.

"Give it away?" She just couldn't remember when she wanted to make a difference to Mr. Liu.

"I just went out to pick up fabrics, and I'm already on my way back. I'll arrive at the company in about 5 minutes, and I can speak Japanese." Mr. Liu didn't hold back anymore, with a serious expression on his face.

It was only at this time that Emma suddenly realized that Mr. Liu should have heard the radio and asked. It was really a surprise that the company had such a person who could speak a small language.

No matter what the person's level is, it's a bit interesting to be able to recommend himself so confidently.

"Of course I can wait. You can go and do your work. Just come here when people arrive." Emma's face was full of smiles at this time.

Mr. Liu also left satisfied.

The economic company still called, and the contact person looked anxious.

Emma didn't tell the other party the news she just got, but folded her arms as if watching a show.

"Your remuneration is calculated by the hour, accurate to 0.5 hours, and the delay is also calculated by the hour, accurate to 0.5 hours. Work is work, and friendship is friendship." Emma smiled and took a root from the box. The smoke went out.

The docking person smiled, "Naturally, naturally."

A few minutes later, the translator Mr. Liu said "comes with the wind", but when everyone saw him, they were stunned.

Kun Qiao subconsciously looked at Yanxuan, and seeing that her mouth was not closed, she couldn't help but feel that maybe she really had a good impression of him.

"I'm Qi Xi from the production department." He introduced calmly.

Emma smiled in satisfaction, and turned her mouth towards the little language teacher.

There was a chuckle in the crowd.

"I think that Qi Xi is tall enough to be a male model. But the coordinator is not so good. The height difference between the two is a bit big." Joe smiled.

It's just that the two parties have begun to communicate as if they didn't notice these details.

Qi Xi's Japanese level has completely exceeded everyone's expectations. Not only is there no obstacle in routine communication, but he is also very proficient in some professional terms. One can't help but wonder if he has specialized in Japanese.

"Look, Kunqiao, he's really handsome!" Kunqiao listened to the explanation while watching the matching of the styles in progress, and at some point Yanxuan came running to him, tears were about to flow from the corners of his mouth.

"Is the money being paid by your group, don't you go over and stare at the money?" Kun Qiao reminded "kindly".

Joe was grinning at the side, it turned out that the designer was also so childish.

After listening to Kun Qiao's "reminder", she quickly trotted to her place. She was really devoted to her work, but why did he come to her door? She must be very handsome when she works hard, because he works hard The appearance is so charming.

(End of this chapter)