Zhang Xueqi looked at Ye Luo's computer screen as he spoke.
Then his face changed slightly, but he recovered quickly. Just one or two pages could not prove anything. Maybe Ye Luo translated these pages to fool himself.
Then five minutes later, Zhang Xueqi's face turned completely black. His face was uglier than eating a fly. He really finished the translation. It was very accurate and complete. It was better than the professional translations of the translation department.
Zhang Xueqi hunched over and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses several times, staring at the computer screen.
At first, he wanted to see what Ye Luo had to fool him, and then humiliate Ye Luo and protect his peace of mind, but soon he realized that he might not have this chance.
Because Ye Luo's translation documents are really well done.
But now, he just wants to find some mistakes, inaccuracies or inappropriateness among those translations, and then use them to criticize Ye Luo, just to save some face for himself.
But he found that he couldn't seem to do it, because based on his level, it seemed that he really couldn't find errors in this translation document, let alone errors, there were some places that he simply couldn't understand.
How could this be possible? Zhang Xueqi couldn't figure it out. He had found all these information temporarily and Ye Luo had absolutely no chance to prepare in advance.
"Ahem, although... although your translation work has been completed, it is not good to play games at work." Zhang Xueqi licked his lips and spoke. His voice no longer had the condescending and domineering feeling before. On the contrary, it was more
Some embarrassment and helplessness.
"Yes, Mr. Ye is right, I will pay attention to it in the future." Ye Luo replied with a very sincere attitude.
"Well, then send me a copy of the translation materials, and I'll leave first...wait a minute, what did you call me?" Zhang Xueqi suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Ye Luo angrily and asked.
Ye Luo looked at Zhang Xueqi and showed a harmless smile: "Mr. Ye, what's wrong? Mr. Ye's face doesn't look good. Do you want to take a day off?"
Looking at the smiling Ye Luo, Zhang Xueqi gritted his teeth with hatred.
Just now he excitedly said that if Ye Luo really completed the translation work and had the surname Ye Luo, he would naturally assume that Ye Luo could not complete it. But he did not expect that Ye Luo not only did it well, but also did it so well that he could not jump at all.
Something went wrong.
Originally, the matter ended here. The so-called surname of Ye Luo was naturally made out of anger and could not be true. Even if the people present heard it, they should naturally pretend not to have heard it.
In the end, Ye Luo actually made it clear and called him Mr. Ye. This was really a slap in the face, so heartbreaking...it was too deceiving.
"Hmph, you... are very good, just wait and see!" Zhang Xueqi snorted coldly, turned around and left.
"Mr. Ye, go slowly. Everyone's surname is Ye. Please take good care of me in the future."
Seeing Zhang Xueqi disappear at the door of the office, a group of women finally couldn't help laughing.
Not to mention the fact that Zhang Xueqi was slapped in the face with his perfect translation materials, but the last words from Mr. Ye were so heartbreaking that Zhang Xueqi probably wouldn't be able to recover for a while.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Ye Luo, you are so awesome. When did you translate?" Fang Meiyu looked at Ye Luo and asked in disbelief.
Others don't know, but she knows. Ye Luo sat next to her and played games for more than two hours. Did he translate? It's a rough translation.
"Yeah, when did you do it and why didn't we see it?"
Not only Fang Meiyu, but also many beauties present could not believe it.
"Oh, I asked a friend of mine to help me translate." Ye Luo replied.
"Did your friend help? Then your friend is so awesome. Moreover, when did you post it? You didn't open your email or QQ or any other social software?" Fang Meiyu was still puzzled.
"Well, I didn't send it. I asked my friend to find it on my computer." Ye Luo said.
Are you kidding me? With Alice's level, she still needs to send the data herself? As long as she is willing, what's the difference between having her own computer and putting it directly in front of her?
Ye Luo's image is much taller in the hearts of all the beauties.
A small story in the office did not affect Ye Luo's mood. For Ye Luo, it was like a dish of life spices.
No need to fight or kill, no need to worry, just look at the beauties in the office and tease the wretched leaders. This life seems to be quite fun.
After sending Zhang Xueqi away, Ye Luo continues to play games. Contra still has room for improvement.
After playing for about half an hour, Ye Luo's phone rang, and the caller was Ling Xiao, because she knew that Du Jiusheng was going to transfer 51% of the shares of Jiumen Group to her.
Ye Luo told Lingxia before that in order to thank her, he would give her half of the company. Lingxia didn't take it seriously, or he thought that even if he did give it, it would probably be the shares of the petrochemical company that Zhou Wenshan gave her.
As a result, this morning, Du Jiusheng told her that he wanted to transfer fifty-one shares to her, which made her stupid.
Is it true that Ye Luo said he was giving away half of the company? The most important thing is that this half of the company is actually half of the Jiumen Group?
Even for someone like Lingxia who has seen big events, he still can't bear it. This is so exciting. Half of the Jiumen Group has a market value of tens of billions.
She wanted to refuse, but Du Jiusheng insisted on giving it. She knew that Du Jiusheng was really afraid of Ye Luo.
"Then I'll first congratulate Director Ling on becoming a billionaire. How are you going to thank me?" Ye Luo said with a smile.
"White lace bra, flesh-colored stockings, black high heels, and a p-length skirt. What else do you want?" Lingxia replied.
Ye Luo had a headache for a while, knowing that this girl was teasing him on the phone deliberately, so he cleared his throat and said righteously: "Haha, I'm not that kind of person, I'm at work, please don't say these inexplicable words to influence me.
I worked."
"Really?" Zero's chuckle came from the phone: "I'm in the square in front of a company called Maple Leaf Clothing. I'm all alone. My skirt is too short and it's a bit cold. I want to find someone to have lunch with.
, I don’t know if anyone is with me.”
"What?" Ye Luo stood up, walked to the window and looked outside. Sure enough, in the square on the first floor, there was a figure standing there with a phone in his hand.
It was still the familiar red coat, but it was not the robe like before, but a small jacket, and Ye Luo knew that under the small jacket, there was a white lace bra, flesh-colored stockings and a short skirt...
"Ye Luo, who are you calling, smiling and laughing?" Fang Meiyu asked.
"Oh, my grandma, she came to see me." Ye Luo said seriously.
"Minister, my grandma is here to see me. I have to get off work early to have dinner with her." Ye Luo looked at An Xin's office and shouted.
"Ah, your grandma is here?" An Xin was a little surprised. He stood up and walked to the door, looked at Ye Luo and asked, "Where is she?"
Ye Luo: "We're already downstairs. It's her first time here. She doesn't know the way and she wears very little clothes. I'm afraid she'll catch a cold, so I went down first."
After saying that, Ye Luo stood up and left the office.
"What a filial man!" Looking at Ye Luo's back, the women expressed heartfelt praise.
"Yes, there are not many men who are handsome, capable, courageous, and filial." Fang Meiyu sighed: "Minister, if you don't want this Ye Luo, I will take action!