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Chapter 4 Job Adjustment

Brand is the editor-in-chief of sports news business. He has great power in the branch and has enough authority to directly fire an intern.

However, after all, he does not work in the Human Resources Department, so he should pay attention to his influence when expelling employees.

Zhang Yang came in through the normal application process and was assigned to the branch personnel.

Brand didn't expect that the department recruited an Asian person. He didn't like Asians anyway, so he wanted to find a suitable reason to let the other party leave.

In order to keep others speechless, reasons are also very important.

Brand is Zhang Yang's direct boss, so it is very easy to find a reason. On the first day, he arranged a "almost impossible job" for him. He hoped that this Chinese boy would be a little clever and use some opportunistic methods to complete it, such as looking for black merchants who paint fans online, and then there will be sufficient reasons to fire the place.

But if the other party doesn’t need to take advantage of the tricks and just fails to complete the target work, it will actually be a little distressed.

If a separate job is arranged, there is not enough reason to think about it.

Brand found other solutions.

He decided to arrange a normal internal work for Zhang Yang. It happened that the foreign media department sent several report documents, and the subordinate who was proficient in Italian took annual leave, and no one translated the Italian report.

Brand found a copy and handed it to Zhang Yang, "He definitely doesn't know how to speak Italian. If he can't finish the translation work, he can scold him severely. Maybe he will leave in shame without having to speak?"

Half an hour later, the office door rang.

"Enter!"

Brand raised his head with doubt. When he saw that the person coming was the Chinese boy, his eyes suddenly became serious, "What are you doing?" He had already thought about it. No matter what the other party said, he would scold him next.

"You have finished translating the documents you gave me." Zhang Yang smiled and placed the handwritten documents on his desk.

"Young man! If you don't know what to do, you have to learn..."

Brand subconsciously rebuked, and as soon as he spoke, he immediately reacted, "What did you say?"

Zhang Yang pointed to the documents on the table, and said with a slight regret. "The things you asked me to translate just now are here. Sorry, there is no computer, I can only write by hand."

Brand glared and picked up the document with distrust.

The English handwriting in the document is very clear. Comparing the raw materials with Italian sentences to the previous sentence seems to be very logical, but Brand is sure that the contents in it are all fabricated. He has read Changyang's resume, and there is no relevant content in it at all.

Brand's expression did not change, but he felt a little happy. The work content was random, and this one was enough to fire the other party.

He coughed lightly and said, "Zhang, I think you are a good young man, so you have given such an important job, but I didn't expect you to do this. In the media industry, the reports must be true, and the translation work of foreign peers must be serious and serious. Otherwise, it will not only be a textual mistake, but will also cause ridicule from peers, and readers' complaints, and even diplomatic disputes. In your opinion, this is just a small matter, but..."

Zhang Yang kept listening patiently and nodding from time to time.

It was not until Brand said the last sentence "You can pack up and leave" that Zhang Yang asked in confusion, "Mr. Brand, what you said makes sense, but what did I do?"

Brand was drinking water and coughed violently because he was choking.

He pointed to the document, "You are actually clever and write randomly on translating foreign reports. Do you think I can't tell if I don't understand Italian?" He said, and smiled quite complacently, as if proud and his IQ advantage.

Zhang Yang shrugged and asked, "Mr. Brand, you also say you don't understand Italian, how can you know I'm writing randomly?"

Brand almost choked and almost turned his back. He exhaled several times in anger, pointed at Zhang Yang and said furiously, "Okay, okay! You said you were not writing randomly? You still don't admit it? OK! I'll find someone who knows Italian to see what you wrote."

Brand picked up the phone and dialed a number, and asked the other end of the phone to send someone over. It could be heard from his expression and tone that the other end of the phone was definitely not a small employee.

The two of them looked at each other in the office next.

If we say that Brand just didn't want Asians under his command before, now he decided to let this damn Chinese boy leave no matter what. He doesn't want his subordinates to have employees who are unscrupulous.

About five minutes later, the office door rang.

"Please come in!"

The person who came was a tall and thin middle-aged man with a sharp-mouthed cheek, and a little impatient on his face. He is Spole Taylor, the director of the foreign media department. He is the same level as Brand, and the two are in different departments and have no subordinate relationships in positions.

Spole Taylor walked into the office and shouted at Brand, "What are you looking for me?"

Brand was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Of course it's me. I have the best Italian in the foreign media department." Spole Taylor said for granted, "You asked me to send someone who is proficient in Italian, so I came by myself. If you have anything to do, I'm still busy!"

Brand seemed to be as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly. He didn't want to pay attention to Taylor in general, but when the other party came, he handed over the document, "I want you to help you see this translation. My employee translated this thing, but he didn't admit that he was writing randomly. I think..."

"let me see."

Spole Taylor took the documents and looked at them.

Brand was a little annoyed. He exuded his anger on Zhang Yang, his eyes looking like "I will look good as you later."

Not long after, Spol Taylor raised his head and looked a little surprised, "I didn't expect that your department also has such excellent Italian employees? Very good, really good! I remember your Italian translations were very poor, was there a newcomer? Yes, surely."

Brand was stunned, his face full of confusion, "Are you sure? Spole? You mean, the translation is very good?"

"Of course it's good. Are you questioning me?" Spoel Taylor confirmed. "Just look at the previous paragraph, I can be sure that this employee's Italian is better than me. By the way, who did it? I think he should come to work in our foreign media department."

"It's me."

Zhang Yang smiled and stood up and said, "It's just a job, thank you for your praise."

Brandt immediately narrowed his eyes.

Spole Taylor seemed to have noticed Zhang Yang, and he stretched out his hand and smiled, "I haven't seen you before. Are you a newcomer? Is it an intern? My name is Spole Taylor, you can call me Spole."

"My name is Zhang Yang."

"Chinese?"

"Yes."

“It’s rare.”

The two began to chat and left Brand aside.

When Spole Taylor said, 'You can come to work in my department. I believe your ability will definitely develop better in the foreign media department', Brad finally interrupted impatiently, "I think this is my office, and Zhang is my employee."

Spoel Taylor seemed to care nothing at all. He was useless to draw his ears and then said to Brand, "Sorry, I shouldn't disturb you during working hours, but if the memory is not wrong, you asked me to come." He pointed at Zhang Yang, "This young man is good, is he an intern? I suggest he work in the foreign media department, you should agree? I remember that you don't like Asians, and I guess you won't get any good development under your hands."

“He is my employee!”

"Tomorrow is not." Spole Taylor shrugged, "I will apply to the above."

"Whatever you want."

Brand gritted his teeth and said.

Before leaving, Spole Taylor did not forget to smile at Zhang Yang friendly, and then walked out of the office with Brand's angry eyes.

Zhang Yang suddenly felt confident.

When the office door was closed, Brand sat down angrily. He regretted finding Taylor. Then he saw Zhang Yang and stared at him, "What are you still doing here?"

"Can I leave?"

"Go out! Hurry up! This is not the place you should stay!"

———

All day, Zhang Yang was thinking about what happened in the morning. Maybe he could really work in the foreign media department?

It's great that Spole Taylor admires his leader like this, at least he doesn't have to worry about losing his job inexplicably.

The income this month is definitely guaranteed.

Zhang Yang is concerned about this month. As long as he overcomes the temporary wallet difficulties, it will not be difficult for him to develop with his ability.

A penny stumps the hero!

When the rent can be paid, life can continue to work normally, and you can find some money for anything you do.

Spole Taylor's rights are no less than Brand's, and it's not too easy to transfer an intern at a company.

When it was about to get off work in the afternoon, Zhang Yang received a call from the Human Resources Department, indicating that he could go to the Foreign Media Department to find Spole Taylor the day.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yang smiled when he received the call.

Flyda stumbled over with a surprised expression on her face, "I heard you're going to transfer?"

Zhang Yang was even more surprised, "How do you know?"

"Don't worry about how I know, just say yes, or no?"

Zhang Yang was extremely convinced of the woman's gossip. He just got the news and the other party knew it. He nodded and confirmed, "Yes. Go to the foreign media department."

"You are so lucky! It's good to be transferred. I originally said that there is a handsome oriental colleague who is very good!" Flyda said and made a teasing snicker, "But the foreign media department is not far away, right upstairs. Remember to contact me if you have time in the future."

"must."

Flyda left with a smile after saying that.

Zhang Yang sat there helplessly shook his head, and he was very happy. Judging from what Spole Taylor meant, the internship work must be saved, but the 'fan-attracting work' must continue.

Zhang Yang made up his mind.
Chapter completed!
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