hello dear translator

The next day, Zhao Xiran went to the company early, but saw a low pressure in the company, everyone's eyes were full of fear, and they looked at her with alienation.

Li Jingxuan, a clerk, stood at the door, her voice hurried, "Translator Zhao couldn't have translated it wrong! There must be some misunderstanding here, I believe her! Please trust Translator Zhao too!"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xiran asked a colleague who was nearby in a low voice.

"I don't know exactly what's wrong. Be careful. The directors seem to be saying that there is a problem with your translation, which directly caused the company to lose 600 million yuan. They are all discussing in the conference room right now." Colleagues usually talk to Zhao Xiran The relationship is not bad, he pulled her aside and whispered.

Something wrong with her translation?How can it be!

Zhao Xiran picked up the translation and skimmed it quickly, and then fixed his eyes on a word on the paper for a second——thousand.

impossible!
With her level of translation, how could she make such a low-level mistake and translate ten thousand into thousand?

Everyone glanced at it with disdain, but they didn't dare to say anything, after all, Zhao Xiran was under the care of Mr. Cheng.

meeting room.

"Mr. Cheng, Zhao Translator made such a low-level mistake and caused the company to lose 600 million yuan. He must be fired!" Director A said angrily.

"That's right! If we don't give severe punishment, other translators will do the same in the future, so should our company continue?" Director B echoed.

"Even if she is not fired, she must bear the loss!" Director A continued.

Cheng Xiao's head swelled a little from their quarrel, and he growled, "Okay!"

"I'll take care of this matter, let's adjourn the meeting first."

He knew that Zhao Xiran had profound professional knowledge, and it was absolutely impossible for him to make such a small mistake.

There must be something wrong with this matter, so the word was deliberately wrong, and it was obviously aimed at Zhao Xiran.

After leaving the meeting room, I happened to see Zhao Xiran at the door, his dark face unconsciously softened a little, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Cheng, it is impossible for my translation to go wrong!" Zhao Xiran looked at Cheng Xiao firmly.

She had checked such an important document several times before, and there was no way that there would be any problems!
"But the directors didn't think so, and they said, either fire you or make you lose money." Cheng Xiao said.

"It's not my fault, I have no reason to compensate." Zhao Xiran was determined.

600 million is not a small number.

"The translation is the best evidence. The translation is only from you. It's not your fault, and whose fault is it?" Cheng Xiao's voice was flat, as if he was telling a fact.

"It's true that I translated the translation, but it has to go through the hands of so many people on the way. Maybe someone else secretly changed it. How can it be counted on me?" Zhao Xiran forced himself to calm down and think, "We Check the monitoring! The monitoring can prove my innocence!"

Cheng Xiao pressed his temples, and asked back: "There is nothing in the surveillance, I have seen it a long time ago, who do you think you are? Who is so free to frame you?"

Zhao Xiran: "I..."

Cheng Xiao looked up at her, with a bit of worry in his eyes, and took the opportunity to say: "Be my girlfriend, I can help you pay back the money, and you can still stay in Xingzuan."

His tone was too light, as if he had thrown a bone to a starving dog on the ground.

Zhao Xiran suddenly felt that Cheng Xiao was trampling on her self-esteem, and said in a cold tone: "You don't need it! I will take out 600 million, but this is just to stay in the company to prove my innocence. Once my innocence is returned, I will take Follow the 600 million and leave!"

"You..." Cheng Xiao blushed with anger.

I have never seen such a stubborn woman!
Zhao Xiran glanced at him indifferently, then turned and left.

She beat up almost all her relatives, and finally borrowed 450 million. She still had 50 left in her savings, but she was still short of 100 million...

Flipping through the records on the phone, I saw the name "Ling Ling" at a glance.

How could she forget her best friend and best friend?
With a twinkle in his eyes, he dialed the phone immediately, "Lingzi, I'm a little tight lately..."

Without waiting for Zhao Xiran to finish speaking, Yao Lingling said softly, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

"100 million." Zhao Xiran said with some embarrassment.

"Okay." Yao Lingling responded immediately.

Seeing that the bank card SMS reminded that 600 million was enough, Zhao Xiran took the bag and went out, took the cash from the bank business hall downstairs, quickly returned to the company, and went directly to Cheng Xiao's office.

At this time, he was already at work, and Cheng Xiao was sitting in the office with low air pressure exuding from his body, and he almost had "Keep away from strangers" written on his face.

"Mr. Cheng, 600 million is here, and I'll give it back to you!" Zhao Xiran threw a large box of money on the table without a trace of expression on his face.

Cheng Xiao frowned slightly, and asked, "Where did you get the money?"

Zhao Xiran sneered at the corner of his mouth, what's the matter with his questioning tone?

"There is a big boss richer than you who wants to keep me. Of course I agree. He gave me the money." Zhao Xiran said angrily, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Cheng Xiao's falcon-like eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous breath flashed in his eyes, "Really?"

"Could it be, Mr. Cheng thinks you are the only one rich? Why don't others be richer than you?" Seeing that Cheng Xiao was on the verge of breaking out, Zhao Xiran was not afraid, and continued to sneer.

In a rage, Cheng Xiao directly grabbed Zhao Xiran's wrist, squeezed it tightly, lifted it up to his head, and stared at her intently.

"Let go! Cheng Xiao, what are you doing?!" Zhao Xiran was startled, and looked at him vigilantly, his face was full of anger.

Cheng Xiao frowned, and pressed directly against the chattering mouth.