Chapter 123 Eighty-Old Doorstep (123) Timely Rain
"Mr. Fujita and I are both in China recently, so we really don't know about the new changes in the Japanese yen. The market is changing rapidly, and it changes too fast." Translator Wang said with his eyebrows widened, "Call back to the company and ask, Great!"
"That's fine." Director Ma said with a smile when he heard this. He looked at Mo Hongying and said, "There's no rush. We'll go back to the hotel and make an international long distance call." He looked at Mo Hongying lovingly and said, "Xiao Mo is satisfied."
Mo Hongying was about to be pissed off by Director Ma, who turned his elbows outward, "Fujita..."
"Xiao Mo!" Director Ma lowered his face and looked at Mo Hongying displeased and said, "What kind of occasion is this? You are not allowed to act wild."
Mo Hongying's heart was burning. After asking so many questions and not answering directly, couldn't you see that there was something wrong?
"Xiao Mo, take the thermos bottle and go out. You are not needed here." Director Ma directly ordered.
Mo Hongying stood awkwardly when she heard this, her face turned red. She could clearly see the proud smile in Wang Translator's eyes.
Why don't Mo Hongmei and the others come?
"Xiao Mo." Director Ma looked at Mo Hongying with a dark face.
Mo Hongying had no choice but to move out holding the thermos bottle, when there was a knock on the door.
Mo Hongying's eyes lit up with joy, what a timely gift!
But when Mo Hongying heard Director Ma say: Come in.
The person who walked in through the door was the treasurer, carrying a bulging briefcase.
Mo Hongying closed her eyes, so angry that she lost her temper.
Are you so impatient? I didn't even go to the workshop to check the problem with the machine, let alone repair the machine.
The finance officer handed the briefcase to Director Ma with both hands.
Director Ma took the briefcase, handed it to Wang Translator and said, "We will leave our affairs to Mr. Fujita."
Translator Wang looked at Factory Manager Ma happily and said, "No trouble, no trouble."
Mo Hongying shouted loudly, "Mitsubishi Heavy Industries!"
Everyone in the room was stunned. Director Ma mechanically turned to look at Mo Hongying and stammered, "What did you say? Why can't I understand?"
"Mitsubishi Heavy Industries." Mo Hongying's voice was as cold as snow, and she stared at Mr. Fujita and said slowly, "Why didn't Mr. Fujita react to this word?"
Damn it, why didn’t anyone tell them that there are people in this machinery factory who can speak Japanese?
"Don't Translator Wang know?" Mo Hongying looked at Translator Wang with sharp and deep eyes and said, "I'm talking about Fujita's company's signature. Don't you understand Japanese?"
"Your Japanese accent is not standard, so I misunderstood you for a moment." Translator Wang said smartly, looking at Director Ma who was holding the briefcase tightly in his arms and said, "That Director Ma, what happened today? If we can’t talk, let’s go. See you another day!”
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"Hey! Don't go! Why are you leaving?" Mo Hongying stood at the door and looked at them with a half-smile. "Wang Translator, why don't you translate for Mr. Fujita? It seems that Mr. Fujita understands what you are saying." what did you say?"
Translator Wang looked at Factory Manager Ma with a gloomy face and said, "Is this how you treat guests?"
"This..." Although Director Ma was a little suspicious, there was no evidence! She looked back at Mo Hongying and said, "Xiao Mo!"
"Mr. Fujita likes Chinese culture because of his father's relationship. Isn't it okay if he can understand it?" Translator Wang said in a hurry, "Is this explanation satisfactory to you?"
Mo Hongying nodded slightly, "I'm learning Japanese recently, please Mr. Fujita, please correct my accent." He explained the history of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries in detail in Japanese.
"Mr. Fujita, please give me a reaction! Am I right?" Mo Hongying looked at Mr. Fujita with a gentle and harmless look on her face.
"Why can't you understand me? There's something wrong with my accent." Mo Hongying looked at Translator Wang with her big innocent eyes flashing and said, "Interpreter Wang, please translate for us, Factory Manager Ma."
"What do you want to do?" Translator Wang jumped angrily, pointing his index finger at them angrily and said, "I will go to the embassy to complain against you, which will cause diplomatic relations between the two countries. You must bear full responsibility."
"Oh! I'm so scared!" Mo Hongying exaggeratedly patted her chest.
"Who are you trying to scare?" Director Ma walked to the door and stood immediately, "Do you want me to lend you my phone?"
Mo Hongying's dark and bright eyes looked at Factory Director Ma standing in front of her. She was prepared that no one would believe her, so she was about to get hard.
"Director Ma, you have to take responsibility for what you said." Translator Wang jumped up and down anxiously.
"Don't worry, after you explain it clearly, I will explain it to the organization and accept the punishment I deserve." Director Ma looked at the two people who were obviously anxious and said with sharp eyes like a knife, "Let's talk now! Why did Xiao Mo speak Japanese? , you two didn’t respond, don’t you understand?”
The words were very polite, but it was almost the same as pointing at their noses and calling them liars.
"You said she spoke Japanese, who can prove it!" Wang Translator said, "I still suspect that you did this deliberately to defraud our product design drawings."
"Product design drawing!" Mo Hongying walked out from behind Director Ma, walked to the desk, picked up the information on it, opened it, and almost made herself angry to death.
Mo Hongying raised her eyes and looked at them warmly and said, "I would like to ask what kind of product design is this?" After waiting for a long time, Wang Translator and the two of them responded, "I don't know the design of this toilet. How much can I buy?”
"What?" Director Ma's eyes almost popped out of the window, he looked at them with a dark face and said, "You said this is the design drawing of the air conditioner."
"It's a lie, at least it has to be painted something like it." Mo Hongying pointed at the product design with her index finger, "Why haven't you seen the real thing? You can't draw a gourd or a scoop!"
"How do you know it's fake?" Wang Yilan snorted and looked at her and said, "You guys are really going to any lengths to blackmail our product design drawings!"
"This person still refuses to give up." Mo Hongying looked at them like clowns and said with a smile.
"You said who you were pretending to be was not good, but you are pretending to be a little devil. I wonder if your ancestors would lift up the coffin board and beat you." Mo Hongying slammed the table and scolded them, "Unworthy of our descendants, we will forget our ancestors."
"What are you talking about?" Translator Wang slapped the desk with such force that the teacup on it bounced three times. "Who can prove that your Japanese is true?"
"I can prove it."
The door of the conference room was pushed open and several people walked in.
"Thank you, Teacher, Captain Chen." Mo Hongying stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief, "You are finally here."
"I am a university teacher, teaching Japanese, and Comrade Mo Hongying is my student." Teacher Xie came over and stood next to Mo Hongying and said, "Her Japanese is very good!"
(End of chapter)
