Chapter 267

Mu Sheng takes a look at Xiang Xining, who is absorbed in the documents on the desk.

Mu Sheng knew Xiang Xining hated to be disturbed by others when he was working, so he went to the sofa by himself.

She knew Xiang Xining had a job to let her come over, so she waited patiently.

As time goes by, Mu Sheng can't bear to watch the time. It's more than 12 o'clock. He has been sitting here for half an hour.

Just now and then, looking at the file in Xining's hand, I still bowed my head.

I really don't understand what Xiang Xining is doing. He is in a hurry, but now he doesn't seem to be in a hurry.

Mu Sheng couldn't sit any more, so he stood up and went to the front of his desk.

"Xiang Xining, are you kidding me?"

Mu Sheng says loudly to Xiang Xining.

Xiang Xining didn't seem to hear it, but still refused to look up,

What's the attitude and how could it be like this?

Mu Sheng beat Xiang Xining's desk with his hands.

"Do you hear me?"

Mu Sheng asked.

At this time, Xiang Xining slowly raised his head, and then put the document on the desk

then Xiang Xining went to his wide sofa and chair, put his legs on the desk, with a relaxed look.

Looking at Xiang Xining still shaking his body, he looked at himself complacently, as if he was showing off.

"Mr. Xiang, have you had enough? What do you want me to do? "

Mu Sheng knows that Xiang Xining must be taking revenge on himself, because he was just ten minutes late, because Mu Sheng has a strong sense of time.

"Musheng, I want you to feel what it's like to wait for someone? Now I feel it? "

Xiang Xining smiles and looks at Musheng arrogantly.

"I admit I'm late, but it's rush hour and there must be a traffic jam. I can't help it, not to mention the elevator that I just waited for several minutes downstairs. "

Mu Sheng pursed his lips and said.

"That's not the reason. When I need you, you have to be in front of me right away. That's what you have to do. "

Xiang Xining doesn't pay attention to these so-called reasons at all. When he puts himself into his work, Xiang Xining immediately becomes another appearance, that is, the overbearing president.

"Shall we start?"

Mu Sheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then forced his anger.

He said to Musheng calmly.

"These documents will be translated for me in half an hour. Is there any problem?"

Xiang Xining took out some papers from one side of his desk and threw them in front of Mu Sheng.

Sheng Mu just took these documents for an hour and a half, so he didn't want to read them well.

"Yes, Mr. Xiang. I'll bring it to you in half an hour."

Mu Sheng holds the document in his hand and then walks towards the back.

There is also an office there, which is a place specially prepared for myself in Xining.

twenty minutes have just passed since all the translations of Musheng were completed.

For their own results, Mu Sheng is very satisfied.

"Mr. Xiang, it's done." Put the file on Xining's desk.

Xiang Xining slowly picked up my room and looked at it carefully.

in fact, there is no need to look at it. Musheng is absolutely confident in his own translation.

"It's nothing. I'll go down for dinner."

After that, Mu Sheng is ready to leave.

To be honest, Musheng doesn't like to deal with Xiang Xining at work. He prefers Xiang Xining in the hospital.

"Wait a minute, Miss mu. It seems that you haven't finished your work?"

When Musheng left, Xiang Xining's voice suddenly came.

Mu Sheng stopped and then walked over.

"Mr. Xiang, you're not Alzheimer's, are you? There are four documents in all. I've translated them word for word. What's left unfinished?"

Mu Sheng thinks Xiang Xining is just looking for trouble. He even translated the date. How can he let Xiang Xining be responsible for himself without any reason?

"Oh? Is it? This is French, this is Chinese, but I want you to translate French into English. What do you mean? " Xiang Xining said slowly.

The flame that Mu Sheng repressed just now burst out. Isn't it obvious that he has nothing to look for?

Seeing Xiang Xining's face, Musheng suddenly felt like slapping.

What this dead man understands is that he can't get along with himself. Why? Just for a few minutes? ,"Did you do it on purpose? You asked me to translate into Chinese before, but you didn't tell me to translate into English this time. "

Mu Sheng asks Xiang Xining.

"Ha ha, Miss mu, have you read these contents in detail?"

Xiang Xining throws the document in front of Mu Sheng again.

What is the content of the document? It's true that Musheng didn't pay attention to this, because its job is to translate the content, and it won't remember what the content is.

After taking the document over and carefully looking at the contents, Mu Sheng realized that this is a tripartite agreement between a French company and a British company, as well as Risheng group. According to this content, he really needs to translate the content into English.

Is this really a mistake in my own work? But if it is a tripartite agreement, Xining should also remind itself in good faith. What does it mean now? Obviously, I'm fooling myself.

"Mr. Xiang, I really have no idea, but do you want to remind me kindly before translating?"

Mu Sheng asked.

"If you can come in advance, I will tell you to translate Chinese and English, but you are late. If you're late, I won't have time to tell you, so that's the price of being late. Go ahead and translate again. "

Xiang Xining's face was relaxed for a while. It seemed that he would be happy when he played with Musheng.

Musheng is very reluctant to take the document back with your efforts.

At this time, it was more than one o'clock in the afternoon. I was anxious to send bean sprouts in the morning, and I didn't have a meal. I didn't eat much because I saw Johnson last night. Now I feel very hungry.

There is no way. Although Xiang Xining is his own boss now, he works for Xiang Xining, and he has to translate these contents even if he is hungry.