My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 276: The outsider commands the insider
"Xiang Shihua, what are you doing?" His manager hurriedly took his hand and cursed, "What is the trouble? Sit down!"
"No!" Stunned Qing Xiang Shihua stalked his neck, straightened his waist, looked at Yang Guo stubbornly, and said, "If Xinda doesn't give us an explanation today, I won't do it! I came to Xinda because I believe Xinda will provide us with a good platform for translators. If Chief Yao is so stupid that a relative who doesn’t have all the hair is used to point us at work, what's the point of staying in this place?"
The audience including Lao Zhiqiang was stunned. They couldn't figure out their heads. What does Yang Guo mean by this? Everyone slapped their faces, he still said they liked it?
Yang Guo smiled slightly, unplugged the microphone from the short stand, stood up, and walked off the podium. In the anxious eyes of everyone, he walked to Xiang Shihua and said with a smile: "There are three types of people who can do things in this world. One is related, the second is capable, and the third is. This kind is talented. You can be Gold Medal Translator of Xinda, and you dare to stand up and question me, that means you are talented."
"Talented people dare to speak up, although it is easy to offend people." Yang Guo laughed, "but he has his own opinions, and what this society lacks is his insights. So I like it very much."
"You said so much," Xiang Shihua glared, or said stiffly, "Do you want to stun me? Then prove that you are related and can do things? I tell you, all of you It's dealing with words, and it's useless if you let your tongue be slick!"
"On the contrary!" Yang Guo smiled into his eyes and said sincerely, "Not only am I not a relative of Chief Yao, but I have no other relationship to help me sit in the position of vice president."
"Then you are the so-called capable?" Xiang Shihua asked disdainfully, "If you have management ability, come to lead us? Want laymen to guide insiders? Lao always has a little more language talent than you. Yeah! Although he doesn't look very much."
This is really horrible. Everyone knows that he is taunting Yang Guo, but in these words, the use of guns and sticks also offends Lao Zhiqiang.
"Haha!" Yang Guo said with a laugh, "What you said is wrong, and I am not a capable person. I don't know how to manage, and I have never done management before. Besides, Mr. You Lao is so good at management. The leader is there, why should there be another vice president responsible for management?"
Yes, isn't this superfluous?
"This is what I want to ask you too!" Xiang Shihua asked stiffly.
„Ah!" Suddenly, a scream came from a corner, attracting everyone's eyes. A girl with black-rimmed glasses blushed and sat there with her mouth covered.
"I, I suddenly remembered, Yang Guo, isn't it what Chief Yao said in the newspaper before, that company ranked number one Gold Medal Translator?" She whispered in a low voice, but because the meeting room Quietly, her voice was still heard by many people.
Although it was more than half a year ago, after all, the Yang Guo storm was also an important publicity point when Xinda took the first step towards the country. She said that, many people who followed industry news recalled it.
"Yes! Yang Guo, it was him!"
"Really young, I was number one at that time." Someone said with emotion.
"Cut, number one, it was only Guandong, at most the number one in South China. At that time, Xinda didn't come to our place." Some people also said with disdain, "It is estimated that it will not be put in the country How awesome."
On educational resources, both Beijīng and Shanghai are far better than Guangzhou, so it is common for people in East China and North China to look down on translator in other regions.
"That's not right!" Someone suddenly remembered and questioned, "I remember he is Gold Medal of English, why is he here?"
The voice clearly fell into Xiang Shihua’s ears. He immediately caught it and asked Yang Guo, "Okay, you are also Gold Medal Translator. I believe you are a capable person! But you are a Gold Medal Translator of the English category. , Why come to lead our small-language department? Isn’t this still a layman’s guidance to an expert?"
"Here, I want to insert a sentence!" Lao Zhiqiang patted the microphone and laughed, "You don't know, our Yang is always a linguistic genius. He not only knows English, but also masters many small Language..."
"Even if he knows other minor languages, so what? Can he guide us? There are more domestic dual foreign language talents. In addition to my own job French, I will also English! I have a specialization in the field of art, he How can someone who learns English help us?" Xiang Shihua shouted loudly before Lao Zhiqiang was finished.
"Are you Gold Medal Translator of French?" Yang Guo asked still smiling.
"Yes, what's the matter?" Xiang Shihua looked at Yang Guo angrily and asked, "Do you want to question my ability?"
"Hehe, that's not true. I believe the company's rating is fair and just." Yang Guo laughed, "You say that I can't guide the insider by the layman, then take you as an example. Tell yourself what I want to achieve Level to guide you?"
"Take me as an example?" Xiang Shihua was puzzled and said, "Then you have to have French better than me!"
"How can I prove that my French is better than you? By the way, I will also have a little French!" Yang Guo asked with a smile.
"Just a little bit?" Xiang Shihua shook his head and said, "That way, I will give you a chance."
Look at what he said, "I'll give you a chance", a bit too arrogantly. But Yang Guo is not angry, still looks calm and calm, as if everything is in order.
"We are no better than any translation~IndoMTL.com~ Too troublesome and waste everyone's time." Xiang Shihua said, "Just like the interpretation of French, is there anyone here who knows French?"
No one answered, of course it is impossible not. He rolled his eyes and looked at a middle-aged man, and said: "Teacher Ding, I said at the reception yesterday that you are also French Gold Medal? Could you please tell us Be a referee?"
The middle-aged man was stunned and sat there a little reluctantly. He turned his head and looked helplessly at several colleagues who were also French Gold Medal Translator, and they all blinked, unwilling to mix up Enter this dispute.
Yang Guo glanced at his badge and smiled: "Teacher Ding Keding, it's okay."
Ding Ke regrets it very much. Yesterday, I really shouldn't have two glasses of red wine, greet him dizzyly, and provoke this stunned boy. Now that Yang Guo has spoken, he has to bite the bullet and stand up.
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