My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 280: Successful start

Yang Guo looked at the number one hundred and eighty present, and said with a smile: "You may not understand the conversation between me and Wang Jinping just now, but I can tell you that Wang Jinping's Nanyue language skills are very solid, even he It gave me the feeling of the university inquirer in my school, because he can devote energy to study and research the language he is engaged in.

"In the final analysis, translation is an industry that values ​​learning. As a translator, if you don't keep up with the times and learn to make progress, then he will one day be abandoned by the market." Yang Guo He said, "The company is not a place to raise idlers. Don't think that if you get the title of Gold Medal translation, you can eat and drink forever."

"The company is studying and is preparing to launch a plan for the annual review of Gold Medal translation and even various levels of translation titles. In other words, if you do not reach the level of Gold Medal translation this year, and the annual review fails, then you will fall into The level of silver translation."

"Translator Department is not a place for everyone to provide for the elderly. As the Gold Medal translator of the joining company, it should be an example of hard work." Yang Guo said seriously, "Of course, those who can work hard will get better than others. There are more opportunities for you. And these opportunities are won for everyone by our general manager, Translator Department, and the company’s business employees."

"I know that many of you do not recognize the leadership of President Labor, and feel that a person who has not achieved much in the translation industry can not lead you. Therefore, the head office sent me, and my responsibility is between you and I don’t know anything about management, the company, and the operation of the platform to build a communication bridge between President Labor, but I understand you, and President Labor also hopes to understand you."

"Because our goal is to build a mutually beneficial platform for all colleagues in the translation industry. When you join the company, you should all know about it. So why don't we work together? Is the platform better?" Yang Guo said loudly.

Lao Zhiqiang took the lead in applauding, followed by thunderous applause from the audience, especially Xiang Shihua and Wang Jinping who were overwhelmed by Yang Guo. The appearance of their applause desperately made people a little worried about their palms. Up.

Yang Guo doesn’t superficially think that it’s because what I said just now has infected everyone. Many of you here are the best in your field. They are usually pretentious and want to be fooled by a paragraph. Yes, that would be too small for them.

Can get such a warm response, mainly because Yang Guo's just incomparable performance really shocked them. The so-called heaven is outside, there are people outside of the world, and only when you see it, will you constrain your arrogant and careful thinking and obey the command of the strong.

This is true.

The next meeting was much smoother. After Lao Zhiqiang announced the topic of this conference-how to improve the identity of the translation industry in minor languages ​​and increase the amount of tasks in minor languages-after that, almost everyone was enthusiastic Participated in the discussion.

Except for individual managers, most of you have worked in this industry before, not necessarily full-time translators, but have their own unique knowledge of this industry. Therefore, once the meeting has formed a lively discussion atmosphere, everyone is willing to participate in this brainstorming.

Never underestimate any one person, even if it is inconspicuous, he may have a flash of inspiration at some point and bring huge benefits to the company.

Like a female translator named Zhang Yan, she is not big, but she made a very big and great suggestion. She said, since the society is not familiar with the small language industry, why can't i imitate the World Expo and the Canton Fair Organize a translation expo on minor languages.

Although this proposal is too large and can only be thought of at present, it may not be a module of the company’s development blueprint. If the plan is mature, it can win government support. Small languages ​​and even the entire translation industry are very important things.

During a break at noon, Yang Guo ran to the small garden outside the building, took out his mobile phone, and checked the missed calls. When competing with Xiang Shihua, he felt the vibration of the phone in his trouser pocket, but because he had been in a meeting, he had no time to check.

It turned out to be from Song Zhiwen, but Song Zhiwen hardly called itself during the morning work hours on weekdays. Yang Guo thought to himself, he found the whereabouts of that Cha Eunjun, right? It's been two or three days, so there should be news.

Dialed his phone. Sure enough, Song Zhiwen found Cha Eunjun’s address. He whispered excitedly on the phone, "I found this bastard, how about it? Would you like me to find someone to teach you this? Guy?"

"No need," Yang Guo said, "Just give me the address, and I will ask him personally who instigated it."

"It's really boring. I've thrown me off and do it alone." Song Zhiwen murmured, "I will read the address to you, you can use your notes."

Yang Guo really doesn't want Song Zhiwen to participate in that warrior's arena. After all, Song Zhiwen is an ordinary person who can only dig his heart out, and it is easy to get injured when encountering martial arts!

"Don't read it, I'm afraid I heard it wrong, you send me text message!" Yang Guo said, the address is easily confused by homophonic characters, or text message is more intuitive.

Hang up the phone of Song Zhiwen, Yang Guo was not in a hurry to go back. He sat by the fountain pond in the garden center and called Fang Beibei.

There is a class for Fang Beibei today, but Yang Guo is really inconvenient to bring Qiqi with me, so I can only trouble Fang Beibei to risk taking Qiqi to class. Feeling relieved, Yang Guo has to ask about the situation when it finds a gap.

"Uncle? Have you finished the meeting?" Fang Beibei asked in surprise in the microphone.

"Not yet, take a break at noon and open in the afternoon." Yang Guo said, "How is Qiqi? Is it okay?"

"Let me tell you, Qiqi is so good! You can't believe it!" Fang Beibei said triumphantly~IndoMTL.com~ entered the classroom and held her Barbie Doll beside him, playing quietly. Yes, the teacher didn't notice it after two classes. "

"Call, that's fine." Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry you can take care of it."

"What is trouble, did you make Qiqi super good?" Fang Beibei laughed.

I really don't make it... Yang Guo complained in my heart that there are so many trendy languages ​​for girls born in the 1990s.

"She sold cute to those in our class, and received a large bag of snacks, but she stuffed them all for me!" Fang Beibei proudly flaunted.

"That's because she still doesn't know how to eat. Wait a year or two, and you will see her again." Yang Guo couldn't help but smile.

"If there is no distinction, then you are not good at teaching!" Fang Beibei taught.

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