The female president wants to get a certificate from me when I send the wrong confession

Su Hao read Dussel's information, and then he remembered that this guy is an Arab, just a president of the Huaguo District, and he can't speak Chinese, which is a bit surprising.

Soon Shen Yuefei and the others came to the lobby on the first floor of the company.

At this moment, there are already many people standing in the hall, all of whom are in charge of etiquette reception.

"Mr. Shen, this is Ms. Wang, the translator in charge of this contact."

Lei Jianshu saw the translator and offered to introduce it.

The translator quickly greeted Shen Yuefei.

But at this moment, Ms. Wang's eyes suddenly became blurred, and she staggered and fell to the ground.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Seeing her fainting, many people gathered around her.

"Miss Wang, are you okay?"

Shen Yuefei knelt down and asked quickly.

"I...I have a heart problem...I can't move."

Ms. Wang's face was a little ugly.

"Vice President Lei, send her to the hospital quickly."

Shen Yuefei said immediately.

"Okay, Mr. Shen."

Lei Jianshu immediately asked the company staff to carry Ms. Wang into the car and take her to the hospital.

"Oh, it's broken, Dussel is coming soon, we don't have an interpreter."

It was only then that Ning Yuxin remembered this matter.

"oops."

Lei Jianshu's expression also changed.

Shen Yuefei frowned, and immediately said: "Vice President Lei, don't you know a little Arabic?"

"Boss Shen, I only know a little bit."

Lei Jianshu was a little embarrassed.

At this moment, two commercial vehicles drove over and stopped at the door of the company.

"Here, Dussel is here."

Ning Yuxin quickly reminded.

"Vice President Lei, you should deal with it first and see if Dussel has brought a translator. Let's also hurry up and ask our friends if anyone knows Arabic."

Shen Yuefei said quickly.

"OK then."

Lei Jianshu was very depressed, but in this situation, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Then they all went out to meet Dussel.

I saw a lot of people getting off the car, all of them were representatives of Baochi Group.

Dussel was wearing a blue suit, which was very fashionable.

"Hello, Mr. Dussel, this is Mr. Shen of our Hongsheng Group."

Lei Jianshu stepped forward and offered to introduce.

But I didn't expect that the Arabic he spoke was not right at all, and Dussel was dumbfounded.

"What's the matter? I don't understand your Arabic."

Dussel was obviously taken aback.

Shen Yuefei and Ning Yuxin didn't know what Dussel was talking about, and the scene was a bit awkward for a while.

"That, Mr. Du said, he can't understand your Arabic, and your Arabic is not authentic. Didn't you prepare translation in advance?"

The female assistant behind Dussel spoke.

When Shen Yuefei heard what the other assistant said, her expression was a little ugly.

Generally, for this kind of business communication, both parties must prepare translators, not to mention that Hongsheng Group is the host.

Even though Dussel has his own translator, if you don't prepare in advance, in the eyes of the other party, it means neglect and contempt.

"Well, tell Mr. Du that we have prepared an interpreter, but the interpreter just felt unwell and was sent to the hospital. I may have to trouble your staff to help translate today."

Lei Jianshu smiled apologetically and told Dussel's assistant.

At this moment, the staff of Baochi Group all expressed displeasure.

Helplessly, Assistant Dussel told Dussel what he meant.

"No, I think this situation is a waste of time, and my personnel are not serving you. I think today's exchange can be over."

Dussel waved his hand with a look of arrogance.

The female assistant immediately explained what Dussel meant.

"Ok?"

Now Shen Yuefei's face became very ugly.

Originally, I thought that I could communicate and negotiate with Dussel, and cooperate if it goes well.

But I didn't expect what happened today, and the cooperation is obviously going to fail.

Not only that, if this matter gets out, Hongsheng Group may become the laughing stock of the industry.

"Hey, Mr. Dussel, you are indeed a very humorous person. In fact, we are just joking with you. I am a professional translator of Hongsheng Group."

Suddenly Su Hao spoke Arabic and walked forward with a smile.

"Ok?"

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Su Hao.

Ning Yuxin's beautiful eyes lit up instantly, this is a savior!

"It turns out Director Su can speak Arabic..."

Lei Jianshu was pleasantly surprised.

Shen Yuefei was a little surprised, she never thought that Su Hao could speak Arabic, this guy wouldn't just say this, right?

"Wow! Sir, your Arabic is so pure, it's like meeting a local friend. What's your name?"

Dussel's eyes lit up.

Although there are many Arabic translators in China, Arabic is the same as English. Many people only grasp the appearance, but they cannot tell the taste and soul of Arabic.

This feeling is the same as when you hear a foreigner speak Chinese, although you can understand it, but the tone is very funny.

Dussel has long been accustomed to the so-called "Chinese-style Arabic colloquial" for the translators around him.

But now Su Hao speaks native language, which surprised Dussel very much.

"Mr. Dussel, my name is Su Hao, you are so handsome, you don't care about the joke just now?"

Su Hao said humorously.

"Of course, Mr. Su, it's also a pleasure for me to chat with someone like Mr. Su who has 'pure spoken language'."

Dussel couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Dussel laughing, Shen Yuefei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Our President Du is very satisfied with Mr. Su's pure spoken Arabic."

said the female assistant.

Su Hao immediately winked at Shen Yuefei proudly.

While Shen Yuefei was happy, she also felt a little resentful. This bastard can speak Arabic, so why didn't he take the initiative to report it earlier.

Afterwards, Su Hao started to introduce, and then everyone went upstairs to the meeting room.

At the beginning, Shen Yuefei and the content director of "Knowing Cars" introduced the situation of the car channel.

Su Hao was acting as an interpreter.

But Dussel seemed a little careless, staring at his clothes all the time.

Su Hao could see it, this Dussel had an arrogant face, he didn't care about what he was talking about at all, did he have other thoughts in his heart?
By the way, didn't I eavesdrop on my heart?
Then Su Hao immediately looked at Dussel, and then silently eavesdropped on his heart.

Dussel's voice: Sigh, these statistics and whatnot are just a waste of time. Whether I cooperate or not, these Chinese people don't know, it all depends on my mood.

Su Hao was stunned. He didn't expect this foreigner, the president of Baochi Group's Greater China region, to actually think like this.

He looked at Shen Yuefei again, still explaining seriously, with some sympathy.

Su Hao continued to eavesdrop.

Dussel's voice: I'm so bored, I'm a little thirsty, but I don't like the coffee prepared for me at all. If anyone can bring me a glass of Conti red wine at this time, he is my God.