Don't be crazy, don't wear fast

Chapter 87 Mr. Shao's Almighty Secretary ([-])
"Boss! Help!" Seeing that she hadn't paid much attention to him, Wu Xinglan wailed again.

But this time, Si Yin finally looked away from the computer screen.

"How do you want me to save you?" she asked.

"I don't know!" Wu Xinglan said with a sad face, "Unless we can find two more translations in small languages ​​before the opening of the exhibition the day after tomorrow, otherwise we really have to give up this face-scanning plan."

"Oh. You don't have to worry about that if it's that."

"???"

"I've found a way."

"!!!"

Wu Xinglan's eyeballs almost popped out.

"Boss! You are my dear boss! Tell me, how did you manage to find two translators in a small language when you were so nervous?"

Si Yin's answer was to spit out a series of chattering words at him.

Wu Xinglan didn't understand, and showed a confused face: "What did you say?"

"I said, during the morning you were nagging, I have already taught myself the language that the two ill translators of small languages ​​have learned, and general communication should not be a problem. In addition, I also learned some other languages ​​​​by the way."

Wu Xinglan's eyes widened, and she looked at her like a fairy: "Boss, boss! You mean you learned five small languages ​​in just one morning?"

The two translators he hired with a lot of money are very capable. One masters two minor languages, and the other masters three. They are very rare talents.

If it weren't for the fact that he was quick enough to pay this time, there would be no shortage of people earning such a small amount of money, and some companies would be willing to hire them with high salaries.

Mainly due to the current world structure, not all companies have the ability to venture into a big country.

If something goes wrong, they can be fined and ruined.

Therefore, many people have turned to small countries, looking for an opportunity to seek wealth in danger.

But because those small countries are not developed enough, and they don't show much strength in the international arena, the number of people who learn their languages ​​is so rare that it can almost be described as rare.

And even if some people see the prospect of a small language and want to learn it, it won't be useful in three to five years!

You can't spend a few months on a quick fix and just run over rashly, right?

It's not just a matter of language, if you make a little mistake in customs, your life may stay there.

Normally, no matter how good a person is, he can't master five small languages ​​in one morning.

Not to mention learning in the noise of being nagged, even in a quiet environment.

But the words came from the mouth of the super powerful boss in his mind, which made him believe it all at once.

The boss would joke with him about this kind of thing?

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible!
At most, the masters of these five small languages ​​have learned it before, and it's just a matter of spending a morning getting familiar with it.

This is the "truth" that he thinks is the most likely.

And regardless of whether it was true or not, Wu Xinglan had to do it beautifully in this exhibition.

The translation brought in is icing on the cake. Of course it is the best, and if there is no chance, it can also have a moderate score.

He is the future heir of the Wu family, and the effect of this exhibition will be a test for him.

If possible, he naturally hopes to make the best results.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent all his time thinking about expanding business routes from small-language countries, and he would have been pissed off by the "thorn bird" of ZJ's family.

With Si Yin's reassurance, Wu Xinglan, who trusted her so much, was completely relieved now.

While comforting the unlucky translators in the hospital, he encouraged the team members, for fear that they would be too frustrated in this matter, while continuing to study the situation of other brands that he had obtained in the past few days.

He is the team leader, and the team members will be his right and left hands in the future.

As the old saying goes, "One emperor, one courtier", when he takes over the company, these people will be his courtiers.

So keeping them on their toes and not getting overwhelmed by little things is more important than anything else.

If he really collapsed when encountering such a trivial matter, it is obviously not suitable to be his right-hand man.

Finally, the day of the exhibition arrived.

Wu Xinglan brought his staff into the exhibition hall ahead of time.

The work of arranging the exhibition venue was completed by a dedicated person half a month ago.

All that is left is to place the product on it.

This arrangement can be arranged casually, and don’t forget where they are——Pustoria, the fashion capital of the world!

If the elements of fashion are not fully displayed, I am afraid that even individuals will not come to their venue, lest they be ridiculed for their lack of taste.

So how to arrange this site, the company's research time is definitely not much easier than developing new products.

Before the official start of the exhibition, the exhibition halls of the venue are absolutely private.

But if you have the heart, take a look at it for a while, and no one will say anything.

After all, it's just an exhibition hall, so can someone steal your ideas?
This time, Wujia chose the earth color as the main color of the site.

From the gaps that are occasionally lifted by the wind, you can still see some bright colors, such as rose red.

As for ZJ's house, which was in another exhibition hall, Wu Xinglan asked someone to stare at him several times, but in the end, he didn't get much news.

It is said that they temporarily changed the layout, and the comings and goings were very mysterious.

There is an aura of wanting to be a blockbuster.

So when the exhibition started today, Wu Xinglan didn't stay at her booth, but took Siyin straight to ZJ's house.

When he arrived, the manager of ZJ's house just happened to be leading people to make final arrangements before the guests came.

Seeing the products they put on the booth and the so-called new products, Wu Xinglan's eyes froze.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wu from the Wu family? Are you here to visit?" The manager of ZJ's family recognized him at a glance.

"..." Wu Xinglan pursed her lips tightly, and her face was also tense.

He didn't pay attention to the other party's words, and hurriedly pulled Si Yin away with a stern face.

The manager of ZJ's house looked at their backs as they left, showing a mocking smile.

"Manager, that was the young boss of the Wu family just now?" A young employee under him looked around curiously.

The manager sneered: "Yes, it seems that they still have a lot of misunderstandings about us."

Misunderstood ass!Every time you follow other people's buttocks to "learn from", it's no wonder they give you a good face.

The young employee spat in his heart and secretly scolded him for being shameless.

But who told him to still eat the food of this family?
Naturally, it cannot be said that the food here is not good.

So he responded with a smile of "hehe", and then went to explain to the guests who rushed in.

At this time, someone came rushing over suddenly and whispered a few words in the ear of the manager with a bright face.

"Really? Are you sure?" The manager's expression cracked on the spot.

The whole person froze for a while like a fool.

And when he finally recovered from the "news he just got", he hurriedly called the company.

problem occurs!
Now something big is going on!

(End of this chapter)