After getting the Death Note at the beginning, I became invincible

The next day, Sun Yue came to the company to report.

At present, the current position is a bit like an intern, there are not many daily chores, most of the employees are polite, especially when they meet the guests with foreign appearances, the smile is like a spring flower in February.

At the end of the day, Sun Yue found that most of the employees were of Chinese descent, and the leaders or guests who came in were foreigners.

Most of them had unfamiliar faces, and several chief translation officers followed them into the enclosed office.

Sun Yue wanted the full list of these people and the commanders hiding behind the scenes.

Just now, Sun Yue discovered that this translation training company has a very large network of people, and almost all audiences are implicated.

It's not an exaggeration to say that's a huge amount of data.

These are just the superficial scenery, in fact, Sun Yue has not yet figured out what other shady deals this translation training company has.

If you want to know the inside news, you have to catch up with the people inside.

It is a pity that these foreigners, except for the chief translator, are extremely repulsive to the Chinese.

No, there is a supervisor who looks like a Chinese.

Sun Yue sat in his place and glanced at the man passing by.

The man wears a light gray suit with a blue tie that accentuates the monotony of the suit, and a blue-edged embroidered handkerchief that shows out of his chest pocket.

He is also a little handsome, with his big back combed on the top of his hair, and there is a pride in his eyes when he looks at people.

His name is Lin Shengying.

But coincidentally, among the gangsters who were executed by Sun Yue with heart palsy at the beginning, there was a person named Lin Jieyi.

They are brothers.

Sun Yue has heard Sun Yue say that this family is a family, parents are commoners, the eldest son has a successful career, and although the younger son has become a gangster, he has his brother as a backer, and he is not afraid of the order of the old district at all, but can still ask for protection money with his brother's light.

I didn't expect to meet my fellow villagers today.

Sun Yue can't talk about how happy he is, but he can't say how disappointed he is.

Lin Shengying had never seen Sun Yue, and besides, the dead hand was dead, and he had no way to avenge his good brother.

Everything about tracing the source to the dead hand is a dead end in the south wall.

Lin Shengying's fake name is ND, and everyone calls him ND supervisor.

Not only Lin Shengying, but also Sun Yue saw two foreigners who were held upstairs by the stars, and they seemed to be of the same level as Lin Shengying.

Jack, a 1.9-meter-tall muscular man with a gloomy face and blond hair, is a typical beautiful man.

Allah, with wheat-colored skin, is about 1.7 meters by sight, and has long brown curly hair scattered behind his back, and looks very bright and confident.

Sun Yue swept the names above the two of them and found that they were using fake names like Lin Duying.

"Hey, the new kid."

Sun Yue's thoughts were retracted in the blink of an eye, and he looked at the man wearing a formal employee sign next to him.

"What's the matter?" Sun Yue asked.

The word 'Yuanzi' floated above the man's head, and he swayed a few times as he sat down.

Motoko: "What university did you graduate from?" Why should you come here?

Sun Yue: "Media, there is a lot of money."

"It's the media, that's no wonder." Yuanzi stretched out his hand towards Sun Yue, "I also graduated from the media, the company asked me to take you, you can call me Brother Yuan."

Sun Yue grabbed half of the other party's palm to show his goodwill, "The group of people who walked by just now are the top executives of the company?"

"yes, but you don't have much access to them right now." Motoko turned on his computer and asked rhetorically, "What do you think of the current order in the country?"

Suddenly elevated to the political aspect, Sun Yue tapped his index finger on the table to think about how to answer this sensitive question.

"A layer of impartial and strict film is full of black smoke and miasma?"

Sun Yue tried to say what the other party might like to hear in a joking tone.

Motoko looked back with some surprise, "Why do you say that?" Obviously, the country is so open and civilized, and free trade and foreign exchanges should be beautiful.

"That's not what I mean, don't you see? In recent years, because of the urgency of the war on the front line, many things in the country cannot be taken into account, and foreigners praise our country for its happiness and peace, so many people come here and even settle down.

"Isn't that better? It shows that our country is tolerant.

"That's what the Indians thought at the beginning."

"When the number is less than yours, they will say discrimination; When the number is equal to you, they start to fight; When the number is greater than yours, it's time for you to consider moving. Sun Yue looked at the other party's stiff expression with interest.

"But I'm the grass on the wall, and the wind blows on which side. Whoever gives more money, I will follow. "

The truth must always be false.

"I'm here to make money, not to discuss life philosophy. Now, Brother Yuan, can you teach me what I need to do for the job?

Motoko's expression softened and she coughed, "I read your resume just now, you're good at Japanese and English, right?" It is responsible for hosting guests in both languages.

"How?"

"Enter your information into the library network, and then there will be customers who will find you by themselves, you just need to translate the words they sent into Chinese language and send screenshots to the Internet."

This time it was Sun Yue's turn to be surprised.

"It's that simple? A salary of $1,000 a month is only used for these jobs?

"Of course not." Yuanzi smiled mysteriously, "You try to do it first, and then call me if you can't do it."

Sun Yue saw a small red dot marked on the page on his computer, and a guest had arrived.

The address is in Jiaozhou.

Sun Yue roughly translated the guest's original words, which were basically in praise of Huaxia, and there was no big problem at all.

Sun Yue did it with doubts for several days, but there was no big result.

"Tired of it?" Motoko asked as she returned to her seat with her coffee.

"It's okay, I just don't understand why I posted this online."

"This is the meaning of the superior, where do we as subordinates know what the superior thinks. As long as you have money to make, don't you always say that you are short of money? "

Sun Yue is indeed very short of money now, except for the little assets on hand, he has nothing.

Thinking of this, Sun Yue got up and went to the bathroom.

Sun Yue sat on the toilet and thought about the progress of the past few days, the personnel department did not clearly stipulate when the internship period would end, as if she was on guard, and let herself continue all kinds of boring errands every day.

If this continues, we must become regulars as soon as possible in order to really get to know what they are doing in private and who they are doing in the guise of translation training.

If Sun Yue wants to climb up in the short term, he must have a pillar as a support point.

"Tsk. The unspoken rules of the workplace are all evil.

Sun Yue thought about it, among those high-level executives who could be contacted, only Lin Shengying, who was also from Huaxia, was most likely to consider himself.

Even if it is rejected, there is a Death Note that can be used as a hole card.