My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 278: The defeat of the greedy

"In the company, don't worry, we will have many opportunities to communicate in the future." Yang Guo put down the microphone, patted Shihua's arm and smiled.

After getting this thorn head, Yang Guo heaved a sigh of relief and was about to go back.

"Wait, Mr. Yang, wait!" Suddenly, someone stood up and shouted.

Not only Yang Guo, many people frowned and looked at this guy. Xiang Shihua can be forgiven for tossing by himself, but this is all gone, you stand up again, what does this mean?

He shy his face, his eyes gleamed with greed, and said: "Mr. Yang, hello, I am Pang Dingkang, manager of the Jincheng branch, and I am also an Arabic Gold Medal Translator."

Yang Guo looked at him for two seconds, and a familiar smile appeared on his face: "Oh, Manager Pang, do you have any questions?"

"No, I have no problem. Just a little bit of doubt." Pang Dingkang smiled, "Mr. Yang, you are indeed very good at English and French. We all admit this, but the minority language is not only French. Ah, look, should we all be convinced? Otherwise, what is the difference between this and the layman and the insider I just told my friends?"

"Oh, Manager Pang also wants to compare Arabic with me? That way, you won't be dissatisfied, right?" Yang Guo was a little angry, but she still asked with a smile, as usual. There are no waves.

"Of course, I don't want to toss, just follow the method I told my friends, and we will compare each other. If Mr. Yang wins, I will be yours too!" Pang Dingkang patted his chest. He said, when he said, his little eyes were still secretly looking at Yang Guo and others.

Arabic is a relatively unpopular small language. Pang Dingkang is sure that even if Yang Guo is able, it will not be better than him! After all, as an Arabic major, he knows how difficult it is to learn Arabic. It is almost impossible to learn so many other languages ​​and achieve the same Gold Medal Translator level in Arabic at the same time!

Yang Guo didn't need to think about it at all, and agreed directly: "Okay, let's compare, who will be the referee?"

"Wait, Mr. Yang." Pang Dingkang said with blinking eyes, "Just now, is the condition you told my friend still counted? That is, if I beat you, your position will be mine."

"Count! If you win me, I will recommend you to Chief Yao to be the vice president!" Yang Guo smiled and said every word.

Lao Zhiqiang on the rostrum did not speak, but looked at the boastful Pang Dingkang with fiery eyes. If Xiang Zhihua was just stabbing his head and disobeying discipline, then this Pang Dingkang would have no intentions! Lao Zhiqiang secretly wrote down the name of Pang Dingkang. In his heart, Pang Dingkang was already a "dead man"!

"Okay, then, let's find... Lao Wan, Lao Wan, you are also Arabic, and you will be a referee?" Pang Dingkang was overjoyed, looked around, and asked loudly.

"Wait a minute, let's not come this time, who are learning Arabic?" Yang Guo asked, waving his hand. Although he didn't say clearly, he just made it clear that he did not trust the person Pang Dingkang was looking for.

The person who just stood up looked at Yang Guo awkwardly, neither sitting nor standing. At this time, under the inquiry of Yang Guo, five or six Arabic Gold Medal translators raised their hands.

Yang Guo smiled slightly and said: "Please, everyone, be a referee."

He turned his head to look at Xiang Shihua, and smiled: "Big Brother Xiang, can I trouble you to find two new news articles?"

"No problem!" Xiang Shihua stood up again and said loudly. He glanced at Pang Dingkang with his eyes sideways, took out his phone to find two news articles, and then said, "Okay, who will come first?"

"Manager Pang come first?" Yang Guo asked Pang Dingkang with a smile.

Pang Dingkang, with fine beads of sweat already oozing on his forehead, bit his head and nodded. It has changed a lot from his previous plan. He ignored the sweat and listened to Xiang Shihua's voice with all his attention.

"Wait!" Pang Dingkang interrupted before reading a few words to Shihua.

He looked at Yang Guo awkwardly, and said: "It's a bit far apart, I don't hear clearly, and I read it too fast."

"Brother Xiang, please read it louder, and please be quiet." Yang Guo said, "Speak slowly!"

Xiang Shihua read aloud. Like Ding Ke, he paused every two sentences. Pang Dingkang began to interpret, but anyone could hear that, although he was in a different language, his fluency was not as good as Xiang Shihua.

Pang Dingkang was hesitant to translate, and in some places he lowered his voice and wanted to mumble the past. This may really make him fool the past when he meets a layman, but all the people present are dealing with language. Who can't tell?

Don't talk about other people, just the few Arabic translations of Gold Medal frowned.

After finally translating this news, Pang Dingkang smiled embarrassedly while wiping his sweat: "Mr. Yang, it's your turn." The plan went wrong, and he could only pray that Yang Guo was more watery than him!

Yang Guo smiled slightly and nodded towards Shihua.

Xiang Shihua didn't start reading immediately, he raised his head and asked Yang Guo: "Mr. Yang, what is yours?"

"Say the same as before, speak at a normal speed without pause." Yang Guo's answer was full of confidence.

Pang Dingkang's eyes were a little flustered when he heard Yang Guo.

The performance of Yang Guo is still very amazing. Under simultaneous interpretation, his Arabic is still hundreds of times fluent than Pang Dingkang. After listening to the translation of Yang Guo, everyone who understands Arabic or not, everyone is excited. Palm.

Does this still need to be compared?

This is an audible gap!

And the few Arabic Gold Medal translators sitting around all had a look of admiration~ IndoMTL.com~ Does it need more words?

Without waiting for them to announce the results of the competition, Pang Dingkang sighed and said, "Mr. Yang, you are amazing." After speaking, he sat down sullenly, never daring to raise his head again.

Compared to Xiang Shihua, Pang Dingkang looks a bit unable to lose. He didn't even give a serious surrender, but everyone knew that he would never be able to overcome any storms!

As I said before, the translation industry is a circle that places great emphasis on strength. It is difficult for people without strength to be recognized by others, and those with strength will soon be appreciated and supported.

Yang Guo has cut two generals in a row like this, which proves its amazing strength in two small languages. The eyes of Gold Medal Translator present at Yang Guo have been very different. In the eyes of many people, there is already a fanatical light.

As for Yang Guo, he did not turn around and returned to the podium, but stood among the crowd, smiling as before, with a low voice, but asked loudly, "Who else?"

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