Jian Yi pushed open the door of the general manager's office, slammed a document on the table, bared his teeth and asked, "Am I ugly?"
Zhao Yun raised his eyelids, glanced at the documents that were thrown on the table in front of him, raised his head and looked back at her calmly, "It's not ugly, she's quite pretty."
Short translation: "Am I in bad shape?"
Zhao Yun said: "The front is convex and the back is curved. It's quite on point."
Short translation: "Do I have no temperament?"
Zhao Yun said: "The temperament is like orchid, so careless."
Brief translation: "Is my translation not good enough?"
Zhao Yun said: "Every word is like a pearl, even better than a dictionary."
Jian Yi slapped his hands on the table, leaned on the table and glared at him: "Then why did you fire me?!"
Zhao Yun was still unimpressed, "This position was not meant for you in the first place."
The love between Su Ruo, Pei Yunzheng and Su Ye