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【8】is it your daughter

Chu Qingman sent her daughter to kindergarten in the morning and entered the technical department of the new department where she worked, responsible for professional translator of technical documents.

Translation-based artificial intelligence machines are now very popular and partially replace ordinary manual translation. However, once special professions are discussed, machine translation has more or less professional defects. Once there are loopholes in translation on important and key documents, it will be fatal, so it must continue to be completed manually. Especially in small languages.

Chu Qingman studied in college at the beginning, two small languages, one German and the other Russian, are both indispensable popular supplementary languages ​​in the academic circle today.

In the morning, the technical supervisor sent her a major technical document, saying that time was tight and she wanted to translate as much as she could.

After understanding the importance of the task, Chu Qingman seized the time. In less than half a day, he listed the most important information in the document for translation and submitted it before lunch break.

Unexpectedly, at noon, the man handed over her translation content to the boss's office. Chu Qingman realized that the document was asked by the boss.

New employees must first pass a trap that is difficult for the old employees. The translation of this document is so difficult that the veterans in the department pretend to let the virtuous, saying that they would let her, a new top student, try it. So the boss's task of hot potatoes was in the hands of her, the novice. The result was unexpected, and a group of people who wanted to see her fallen into the eyes.

I only watched the company people after lunch in the cafeteria and returned to the workshop. Chu Qingman stood up in the surprised eyes of a group of colleagues.

"Mr. Mu asked you to go to his office." The supervisor said with a smile, and even put his hand on Chu Qingman's shoulder with a touch of flattery.

Mr. Mu, I heard that he was young and in his early thirties, only a few years earlier than her. Over the years, this young boss was cruel and ruthless. He first slashed at the old employees in the company who were doing nothing and waiting for retirement, and cut off a group of them.

Everyone knows how good Mr. Xin Mu is. She, a new employee, suddenly gained Mr. Mu's appreciation, isn't it?

The old employees of the technical department all had colorful faces: envy, jealousy, and the look of killing people...

"Get a notebook and a pen," said the supervisor.

Chu Qingman picked up a notepad and pen issued by the company. The company stipulated that the stationery must be used by the company and should not be taken out of the company after use.

Walking to his office with the supervisor.

The office of the president must be very different. It is located on the top floor, and one room dominates the entire floor. Before entering the top floor, you need to go through the bodyguard's three inspections and six reviews.

She had seen the two bodyguards in the elevator last time. The bodyguard was impressed by her and just glanced at her and let her go.

Then I heard the two bodyguards whisper: "This woman doesn't have to worry about it, and she won't bother our boss."

On the other hand, it can be seen how many women they pestered him on weekdays.

When they arrived at the office door, the supervisor knocked on the door panel. A male secretary opened the door to them: "Super Li, have you brought it?"

"Secretary Wang, brought it. This person is Chu Qingman."

"Come in."

The last voice came from the space behind the secretary. The male voice was low and powerful, and he was definitely a person who was used to giving orders.

Secretary Wang and Supervisor Li immediately made way out. Chu Qingman walked in and looked around. There was a large desk two meters wide in yellow pear wood in front. The four treasures of the study on the table were all antiques, the latest computer and mac. These were not as dazzling as the man sitting behind the desk.

He took off the elegant gray jacket last time and wore only a white shirt. In his elegant style, his pair of sword eyebrows revealed his domineering aura.

Chu Qingman's eyes paused on the man's hands again without realizing it.

The man's fingers holding a silver pen were as slender, delicate and sharp as if holding a scalpel of glow.

As if he noticed her attention, Mu Jingnan raised his head and flashed over the woman's face in front of him: It turned out that he had seen it in the elevator.

I was a little surprised and took it for granted. Although I had never faced him faced him directly, since he could have an impression of him, he must be not an ordinary person.

"You translated it?"

"Yes, Mr. Mu." Chu Qingman withdrew his gaze and looked at the white wall behind him in front of him.

What she actually focused on was the white wall behind him?

A trace of light flashed through Mu Jingnan's black pupils: "For me, please turn out the rest. I may need to have a video conversation with the other company representative on this document. At that time, you will be on the spot and help me translate it."

"I understand, Mr. Mu." Chu Qingman said.

At that time, Secretary Wang quietly walked out and called someone.

He brought the spare notebook to put it on his indoor coffee table. Chu Qingman would sit on his high-end black leather sofa, bent down and slid his keyboard.

The only sound of his pen tip brushing and her typing on the keyboard were left in the room.

Time passes minute by minute.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, his fast high heels rushed into his office in the corridor.

Jiang Yuxin, who came in, saw Chu Qingman sitting on the sofa, and her eyes were straight: It’s her!

Chu Qingman raised his eyes and had a note with his former college classmates.

When old classmates met, although they were different classes, they were considered alumni. They should have been tears in their eyes when they met their fellow villagers. But obviously, Manager Jiang may not necessarily want to talk about alumni with her, a new employee. It is common sense that they have climbed up the mountain, but they did not want to be entangled by her at the foot of the mountain.

Chu Qingman turned around and continued to complete the work. The indoor boss was staring at it. It was indeed not the time to talk about alumni.

Mu Jingnan squeezed his eyebrows together when someone suddenly broke into his office.

"Secretary Wang."

"Mr. Mu, I don't know that Manager Jiang is here." Secretary Wang wiped his sweat and then handed Jiang Yuxin his eyes.

Jiang Yuxin immediately turned around and had another face to Mu Jingnan. She smiled and said in a gentle voice: "Mr. Mu, I'm sorry. I want to report something, so I'm in a hurry to come in. I couldn't catch up and notify Secretary Wang first."

"What's the matter?" The dissatisfaction in Mu Jingnan's voice did not weaken.

"That's right. I just went to visit Mr. Mu, and then I saw a little girl who was a few years old. Without her mother, she came to chase stars alone, which made Mr. Mu furious. I don't know how to be a mother, and I haven't taught the child well." Jiang Yuxin's gaze stabbed Chu Qingman with a needle-like look, "This little girl looks almost the same as the new employee of our company."

Her daughter Nuannuan ran to find Mu Suye? Chu Qingman frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything.

"It's your daughter, Chu Qingman?" Jiang Yuxin said.

Chu Qingman turned his head: "There are many people in this world who look similar. You said that the person you see is my daughter. Is there any evidence?"

With a few words similar to each other, Jiang Yuxin's face changed and suddenly she lost her voice. She didn't dare to look back at the man sitting behind the desk.

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