It was already 8:45 when Lin Yao came to the company.

From Chaoyang Community to Yueyang Building and from Chengdong to Yueyang Building, it is almost the same distance, she went out at about the same time, and did not waste time waiting for the bus, but it was still more than half an hour later than before.

If something happens like a bus delay, there's no doubt she'll be late!

Lin Yao decided that she would go to the company early and go home later in the future to avoid the peak.

The phone in Lin Yun's office rang suddenly, and Lin Yao hurriedly rushed into the general manager's office to answer the phone.

"Hello? Hello, this is Lingyun Industry. ”

"Good morning~!" The voice of the person on the other side of the phone was particularly low, "I have a question I want to ask~." ”

He spoke Chinese, Chinese with a strange accent. It's a bit like a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent, but it's not a Hong Kong and Taiwan dialect.

He doesn't speak very procrastinatingly, but the end of the last word of each of his sentences will go up, which is very distinctive.

Lin Yao deliberately slowed down her speech and asked, "What is the problem?" Perhaps the Jiangnan woman's tone when speaking is on the soft side, and once she slows down her speech, this feature becomes especially obvious, and even she herself is aware of it.

The person on the other side of the phone chuckled, "I want to ask~, haven't you eaten yet~?" ”

Lin Yao was slightly stunned, what kind of strange question was he asking?

A slight smile flashed at the corner of her mouth, "If you're talking about lunch, then I really haven't eaten yet." ”

"Ah~, that's it~." The person on the other end of the phone laughed again, "No wonder you speak so quietly~, when you hear it, you haven't eaten enough~haha~." ”

Lin Yao was slightly embarrassed, her voice was not as quiet as the other party described, but it was not loud.

So, what about the rest of the company?

Lin Yun is a strong woman who wanders into the shopping mall, and when she speaks, she is full of anger and domineering, and she will only be coquettish in front of her beloved.

Jian Wen is a northern girl, she speaks with a slight northeast accent, but she is down-to-earth and generous.

Zheng Yuning is from the Great Northwest and speaks more heartily......

Lin Yao couldn't help but wonder if talking to customers like this would really give people the impression of weakness and powerlessness?

The gentleman on the other end of the line spoke more and more forcefully.

"To be honest~, don't your Chairman Qin and General Manager Lin give you a full meal~?"

"If that's the case~, I can help you go and talk to him~." The implication is to complain to the boss?

Lin Yao interrupted him helplessly, "Sir, you may not be in the country, right?" ”

The other party paused and replied, "Yes~"

Lin Yao avoided the important and said lightly: "So you may not know that in Huaguo, no boss will take care of the employees' breakfast." ”

The other party suddenly laughed, "Ahahahahaha~, I think you make a lot of sense~, by the way, I haven't asked you what your name is~?" ”

Lin Yao inexplicably felt that he was quite cute, but he was also very cute when he was old.

"My surname is Lin, may I ask your surname?"

"Ah~, it turns out that your surname is also Lin~." His tone became a little more solemn, and he introduced himself: "My surname is Wen~, you can call me Mr. Wen~, or you can call me Santoso~." ”

This Mr. Wen is an old overseas Chinese, he followed the elders of his family to Nanyang when he was a child, and now he is older, he especially yearns for the motherland, and he also likes to chat with young people in China.

Mr. Wen chatted with Lin Yao for a while, and finally said, "I really have something to ask you for~." ”

Lin Yao hurriedly took the paper and pen, and asked, "Please say it, I will record it." ”

Mr. Wen said: "That's the case~, I can't write a word~." ”

Lin Yao suddenly felt a little lacking in confidence in her heart, and asked, "What is the word?" ”

Mr. Wen said: "This word is used to describe a shape~, do you speak English~?" ”

Lin Yao thought in her heart that it was a big deal to wait and ask the master, although she was a little weak-hearted, she still replied affirmatively, "Yes." ”

Mr. Wen's voice suddenly rose a lot, and he said in surprise: "Ah~ So you can speak English~? Good~Powerful~Harm~! ”

Lin Yao was suddenly a little embarrassed, if she couldn't understand it later, it would be even more embarrassing.

Mr. Wen said: "You can speak English is much simpler~, what I want to ask is a Chinese character ~, flat ~, it can be used to describe a shape ~, in English it is flat, f-l-a-t, flat, can you write flat~?" ”

Lin Yao hesitated slightly, "Are you talking about Chen Xbian's flat?" ”

"Ah~That's right~!" Mr. Wen exclaimed again, and he said excitedly: "It turns out that you still know Chen Xbian~?" ”

Lin Yao was speechless, "I know, after all, he is from Taiwan...... Well-known people. ”

Mr. Wen on the other end of the phone laughed for a while, and then said seriously: "It's Chen Xbian's Bian~, you help me write it on paper~, and then send me a fax~." ”

What the? It's that simple? Lin Yao was a little dazed.

Mr. Wen was still a little uneasy, he repeatedly advised: "Be sure to write bigger~ah~, you know~, the old man~ not only has bad ears~, but even his eyes are not good~." ”

Lin Yao agreed, "No problem." ”

Mr. Wen on the other end of the phone paused slightly, "Okay~, I'll wait for your fax~." ”

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yao went to the warehouse to find a newly bought, never-used marker, and a few pieces of A4 paper.

At this time, it was close to work time, and the people in the office had already arrived.

In the disbelief of everyone, Lin Yao solemnly wrote a big "flat" character on the paper.

Her handwriting is average, and when she writes it with a marker, it becomes a little ugly, and when she writes it so big with a marker, it is not ordinary ugly.

She was so dissatisfied that she rewrote it, but she was still not satisfied......

After repeating this no less than ten times, she finally chose one of her works that barely caught the eye.

Just as Lin Yao used the fax machine to dial the international call, Lin Yun walked into the office with a smile on her face, and several salesmen were greeting her.

Lin Yao hurriedly said after sending the fax, "Good morning, Mr. Lin!" ”

"Good morning!" Lin Yun raised a bright smile on his face and said, "Wait a minute, remember to go to the conference room for a morning meeting." ”

Lin Yao replied "yes", and was about to go to his seat to get the notebook for meeting minutes, but was stopped by Lin Yun.

"What are you holding in your hands? What were you just doing? ”

"I'll send a fax." Of course, Lin Yao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she was doing, she generously handed the piece of paper in her hand to Lin Yun, "This is Mr. Wen who asked me to ......"

Lin Yun was shocked after seeing the words on it clearly, she didn't know whether she was shocked or so angry that her hands were trembling, she interrupted Lin Yao and asked almost like a roar: "This, what do you mean by this?" Who did you say you sent this to? ”

Lin Yun's sudden anger and the questioning made Lin Yao's brain crash for a moment.

In Lin Yao's mind, Lin Yun is noble, elegant, and tolerant...... synonymous with .

Not long ago, Lin Yao couldn't understand a word when she received a call from a foreigner, so she directly threw a sentence to the foreigner, "Please send me by fax!" (Please send a fax!) This matter was bumped into by Lin Yun, and Lin Yun said, "It's not a big problem......

Later, Lin Yun asked Jian Wen to call the foreigner, but Jian Wen didn't understand what the foreigner said at all, but said, "The foreigner's English is very bad." Lin Yun didn't express any dissatisfaction.

At this time, Lin Yun was furious and out of control because of this one-word fax.

How so? What's the problem?

After Lin Yao came back to her senses, it took more than ten minutes to explain why she sent this one-word fax and the ins and outs of the whole thing.

She repeatedly emphasized, "It was really Mr. Wen who asked me to write this character, and I had to write a larger one and fax it to him." ”

Lin Yun was still a little skeptical, she stared at Lin Yao for a long time, as if she had to find some flaws.

What Lin Yao said was the truth, and she had a clear conscience, so she didn't flinch at all.

In the end, Lin Yun didn't say a word, and walked into his office with a gloomy face.

This matter was revealed like this, but Lin Yao felt uncomfortable, and she never understood what she had done wrong.