Chapter 155 Farewell Banquet
Inside the machinery factory office, Director Chen looked much more serious.
"Jiang Cheng, are you sure you only need one chance?"
Jiang Cheng smiled confidently.
"Of course! We in City S are willing to participate in fair competition."
"good!"
Director Chen agreed, and Jiang Cheng asked, "Can I borrow the phone number of the machinery factory?"
"You... use it!"
Director Chen waved his hand, and Jiang Cheng smiled and followed Director Chen's secretary to the office where they could make phone calls.
The number is dialed.
A beeping sound was heard.
"Hello, this is the office of the director of the S City Machinery Factory."
"Secretary Zhao, I'm Jiang Cheng."
"Comrade Jiang? Wait a moment. I'll call the factory manager. The factory manager specifically told me to call him directly whenever you call!"
Secretary Zhao spoke very naturally, giving people the feeling that the factory director had reminded him many times.
There's even a feeling of why you called just now.
When Jiang Cheng heard this, he felt that Secretary Zhao was a talented person.
"Excuse me, Secretary Zhao."
Jiang Cheng said something polite, Secretary Zhao smiled and said you're welcome, and anxiously knocked on Shen Que's office door.
"Director, Comrade Jiang called!"
Chen Que, who was reading a document, stood up suddenly and walked out with hurried steps.
"Hello!"
"It's me indeed."
"Um."
A deep and firm "hmm" made Jiang Cheng, who hadn't thought about him for several days, suddenly miss him a little.
But now comes the important matter.
"Director Shen, I have something to tell you."
When Shen Que heard this address, he knew that Jiang Cheng was going to talk about serious matters.
He stood up straighter, his brain detached from the state of love, and his voice became colder.
"Comrade Jiang, please speak."
The two of them changed to serious expressions in an instant. Secretary Zhao, who was perceptive, immediately found a pen and paper and placed them next to Shen Que.
"Director Shen, I am now at the Provincial Machinery Factory. The Provincial Machinery Factory and Country R... Currently, the Provincial Machinery Factory has a part that needs assistance from other machinery factories..."
Jiang Cheng informed Shen Que of the general situation, hoping that Shen Que would be somewhat prepared.
Shen Que listened carefully.
After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Shen Que spoke as the factory director: “Thank you, Comrade Shen. Our machinery factory will not forget Comrade Jiang’s contribution.”
"Then I'll wait for Director Shen to thank me."
The four words "thank you" sounded a little bit ambiguous when said by Jiang Cheng.
Chen Que's ears turned visibly red.
Secretary Zhao standing by looked at his nose with his eyes fixed on the ground. In short, I couldn't see anything.
"Wait until you come back."
After Shen Que said these four words, he hung up the phone reluctantly.
The first thing he did after hanging up the phone was to call Secretary Zhao who was looking down.
"Looking for Master Qian, Master Zhu, and the Level 8 technicians to enter the conference room for a meeting."
"yes."
Secretary Zhao turned around and made arrangements.
Jiang Cheng on the other side also hung up the phone and happened to see Director Chen with a curious look on his face.
"Comrade Xiao Jiang, you and Director Shen?"
"Shen is indeed my partner."
Jiang Cheng spoke frankly and generously, and Director Chen was surprised but took it for granted.
No wonder the way Jiang Cheng and Director Shen spoke was different from other factory directors.
Director Chen felt a little lost for a moment.
It’s not that he had any feelings towards Jiang Cheng, but it was surprising that a girl who was so disappointed actually had a boyfriend.
He originally thought that he had a son.
What a pity.
His silly son doesn't have this blessing.
Jiang Cheng and Director Chen had another conversation and they left their contact information and phone numbers. Director Chen said that if there is any translation work needed in the future, he will definitely give priority to Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng naturally wouldn't refuse.
At noon, Jiang Cheng left the Provincial Machinery Factory.
After leaving, she returned to the guesthouse.
Because she helped with the translation, she missed the Xinhua Bookstore's commendation meeting. In the end, it was Manager Guo who went on stage to receive the certificate of individual excellence in translation on her behalf.
According to Principal Wang and Zhao Chengde, although Jiang Cheng did not go, Manager Guo was very proud that day!
Whenever someone asks him: Why didn’t your best translator come?
Manager Guo said indifferently: Who? Are you talking about Jiang Cheng? I also told her that it was not a good idea, but the provincial machinery factory insisted on hiring her to be an R-language translator.
The person asking the question suddenly became dispirited and dared not ask any more questions.
Later, Manager Guo started to chat with others on his own initiative without being asked.
! .
Manager Qu from the neighboring city, who had previously made fun of him the most, was chased by him and chatted for half an hour.
The central topic is "Jiang Cheng is just so-so."
"Jiang Cheng can speak five foreign languages, that's all."
"It's just that the translation speed is a little faster. One person is equivalent to ten people. That's all."
"Jiang Cheng is the same. A translator even does foreign trade work! How much foreign exchange he earns... Actually, it's just okay."
In Zhao Chengde's words: On that day, even if Manager Guo passed by a dog, he would have to chat with it.
After the commendation meeting, Manager Guo, Principal Wang and Zhao Chengde did not rush back, but waited here, fearing that Jiang Cheng would need them.
No matter how friendly the people here are to Jiang Cheng, they are not her family.
That’s right, in the eyes of Manager Guo and Principal Wang, they are their family.
Jiang Cheng returned to the guesthouse, found Manager Guo and his colleagues, and suggested that they go to the department store to buy some things and go back tomorrow.
In this way, Jiang Cheng, a little girl, took an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man to the department store.
In the department store, Jiang Cheng handed a bottle of vanishing cream to Zhao Chengde.
Zhao Chengde's face was full of confusion.
"If you have money, buy it back for your mother!"
"I tell you, no matter how old your mother is, women need to be coaxed."
After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he pointed to a piece of clothing and said, "Principal Wang, this one is especially suitable for your wife, believe me!"
Turning his eyes, Jiang Cheng pointed at a pair of high-heeled shoes and said, "Manager Guo..."
"I see. Buy it for my wife, right?"
Jiang Cheng liked it.
"You're still the fastest!"
Jiang Cheng served as a shopping guide throughout the process. Knowing the budgets of several people, he did his best to select gifts for their families.
Of course she bought a lot herself too.
Coming out of the department store, Jiang Cheng felt quite regretful.
"We didn't cooperate with a wool factory or a cotton factory this time."
"The weather is cold, let's go back and do some research."
Jiang Cheng returned to the guesthouse with the three people, young and old, carrying large and small bags.
For dinner, several people were invited to the home of the manager of the provincial Xinhua Bookstore.
It was said to be a farewell.
Several people arrived at the place according to the address.
In front of me is a private courtyard with a small garden and several trees in the garden.
At this moment in late autumn, there are no fallen leaves at all.
Jiang Cheng whispered a reminder: We like cleanliness, please be careful.
The three of them agreed without even asking why.
The three of them knocked on the door carrying gifts.
"Here I come!"
The person who opened the door was Manager Hua of the Provincial Xinhua Bookstore.
"Come in! Come in! It's cold outside!"
"What are you taking?"
Manager Hua warmly welcomed the people in.
"This is Comrade Jiang Cheng Jiang, right?"
"I've been wanting to meet you for a long time!"
Jiang Cheng nodded politely.
Why did she feel like this meal was meant for her?
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