Chapter 3: Misunderstanding
"Yes!" The assistant immediately turned around and left after receiving the order.
Time passed quickly, and in an instant, it was the end of the exhibition, and Cheng Xiao personally sent someone to send Ruomanda to the hotel.
Early the next morning, Zhao Xiran arrived at the company early according to the working time, and according to the prompts of the front desk lady, he took his ID card to the personnel department to register.
"Hello, I'm Zhao Xiran."
The girl glanced at Zhao Xiran lightly, and when she saw her face, she was secretly jealous in her heart, and said in a bad tone, "Fill out the form, fill it out and follow me after filling it out." ”
A few minutes later, Zhao Xiran looked at the office where he was and was stunned!
There is not even an office, only a dilapidated desk in the corner, which reads Translation Department: Zhao Xiran.
This is what the office area looks like? Cheng Xiao is not knowing what to do with her?
Zhao Xiran frowned, remembering something, he just suppressed the fire in his heart.
Forget it, for the sake of money, she endured it!
Picked up the document that had been posted on the table and read it carefully.
These simple translations are as simple as drinking plain water for her, and they don't need to use their brains at all.
Cheng Xiao wants to trap her? Then let's go and practice for a few more years!
The ringtone of her mobile phone rang suddenly, and when she saw the caller ID on the screen, her heart also jerked, "Hey, Dr. Zhang, is something wrong with my mother?" ”
"No, I'm telling you that it's time to pay the medical bills in a week." Dr. Zhang's tone was cold.
Hearing this, Zhao Xiran breathed a sigh of relief, "I know, don't worry, I won't lose any of the medical expenses, and I'll pay it in a few days!" ”
Hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiran pressed his eyebrows, his eyes were cold, he picked up his mobile phone and immediately dialed out, "Mr. Chen, when will my translation remuneration in March come down?" It's June now, is there something wrong with your company's finances, and you can't even afford to pay your salary! ”
The phone was very noisy, and the voice was indistinct: "Miss Zhao, I'll call you back in two days, I still have something to do here, that's all." ”
Zhao Xiran said sonorously and forcefully, with an innate coercion between his words, "It's been a few days!" Two more days? Isn't Mr. Chen playing with me?! ”
"Doodoo ......"
Depend on! was inexplicably hung up the phone, Zhao Xiran was angry and ignited, and immediately called back, only to find that the other party actually turned off the phone!
It was just time to get off work, Zhao Xiran packed up the things on the table, picked up his bag and walked out.
Office of the President.
Cheng Xiao looked down at the document while looking at the monitoring screen with his peripheral vision.
"This needs to be changed......" Pointing to the document, he stopped abruptly halfway through.
Looking at Zhao Xiran in the surveillance video and hurriedly walked out of the door with a stack of papers, his mind fell into deep thought, he was sneaky on the first day of work, it wouldn't be an undercover agent sent by the rival company, right?
"Mr. Cheng, there will be a video conference later, and Party B said that he hopes we can make three points and cooperate for a long time."
Cheng Xiao, who was pulled back to his thoughts, covered up the strangeness on his face, quickly got up and said with a serious face: "Postpone all today's meetings until tomorrow." ”
As he spoke, he threw the document into the assistant's arms, and hurriedly followed Zhao Xiran out of the door.
As soon as he went out, he saw Zhao Xiran getting into a taxi, and he hurriedly drove behind the taxi in a car that he usually didn't like but was very stylish.
Half an hour later, Zhao Xiran got out of the car, looked at the towering building in front of him, Zhao Xiran exhaled a breath, and then walked in.
The front desk lady glanced at her impatiently, "Our Mr. Chen is very busy, you can come back later." ”
After saying that, he directly drove her out.
Zhao Xiran sat on the bench on the side of the road, and after another half an hour, he finally found out about Mr. Chen's whereabouts tonight, and directly took a taxi to chase him!
……
Places of Interest.
A place for drunken gold fans.
Zhao Xiran looked at the dark miasma around him, frowned, and after taking three deep breaths, he still walked in.
As soon as I entered, I saw Mr. Chen walking among several beauties, and he felt a sense of disgust in his heart, and walked forward: "Mr. Chen, when will you pay me for my manuscript?" ”
"Why is Miss Zhao here?" When Mr. Chen saw Zhao Xiran for the first time, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, and it quickly turned into contempt.
"The money is here, how can I get it if I don't come? When will Mr. Chen be able to settle the remuneration for me? Zhao Xiran stared at Mr. Chen without flinching.
There were more and more discussions around, Mr. Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked in front of Zhao Xiran with his beer belly, and said, "Miss Zhao, your father Zhao Qingshan, but an international translator, this is worth a lot of money, will you lack money to spend?" You go back first and wait, and the money will be sent to you in a few days. ”
When Zhao Xiran heard his father's name, his heart was sour, his eyes suddenly swelled a little, he forcibly suppressed the sourness in his heart, and looked at Mr. Chen with sharp eyes.
"Mr. Chen, I only want to get paid for my manuscript today, please make it convenient." Zhao Xiran tried to calm down, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
Mr. Chen sneered and handed over the half-drunk wine glass in his hand, "If you want money, you can drink the wine, according to the rules, drink the wine, 10,000 a glass, how much you drink, I will give you as much!" ”
Zhao Xiran was born in a scholarly family, his parents are famous literati, and his family education is very high, but that was before, since Zhao Qingshan was framed for falsifying international translation and was arrested a few years ago, the Zhao family collapsed, and Zhao's mother was ill again, and she is still lying in the hospital.
She has to get the money to pay for the hospitalization!
"Good! I drink! ”
Zhao Xiran stared at a large glass of liquor, pursed his lips, raised his head and took a sip, his red lips were facing the wine stain mark that Mr. Chen had just drunk, "Mr. Chen, are you satisfied?" ”
Cheng Xiao, who was standing not far away, looked at Zhao Xiran indifferently, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, how much does this woman love money, so she does not hesitate to be raised! This scene made him feel sick in his heart!
"Miss Zhao is good, keep drinking."
Zhao Xiran just wanted to get paid as soon as possible and left, so she quickly drank another glass, and at this time her brain was already "stuck", and there were faint signs of dizziness.
"Miss Zhao, you're drinking too slowly, I'll help you!" As he spoke, a man poured a wine glass into Zhao Xiran's mouth with a lewd look in his eyes, and the other men also took the handle, pressing it to prevent Zhao Xiran from resisting.
Anger rushed out of his heart, and Cheng Xiao couldn't bear it anymore.
"Stop!"
A magnetic voice came from the door, and a man dressed nobly, behaved elegantly, and revealed a majestic body appeared in the public eye.
Cheng Xiao stepped forward, knocked Mr. Chen to the ground with a punch, and then slammed him in the face a few times.
Zhao Xiran was still holding the last glass of wine in his hand, saw the people rushing up, and then looked at Mr. Chen, who had been beaten and bleeding on the ground, and said secretly: Oh no!
"Stop!" Zhao Xiran's face turned pale, and he stepped forward and pulled Cheng Xiao hard.
"Stop, Cheng Xiao, do you know what you're doing!" Zhao Xiran was so angry that he directly poured the wine in his hand on Cheng Xiao's face.
A glass of ice wine was on his face, and his anger was extinguished a little, Cheng Xiao turned his head incredulously, "What am I doing?" I'm helping you! ”
She actually didn't appreciate him, but poured him wine, Cheng Xiao's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and her eyes stared at her sharply like quenched fire.
Zhao Xiran saw that he was angry, and his heart was also on fire, and he couldn't get any money today, "I don't need anyone to meddle in things!" ”
Zhao Xiran picked up the bag, his face was full of anger, and he pushed Cheng Xiao away and left this place of right and wrong.