After the military marriage, the stupid beauty wants to run away from her husband

Zhang Yuwan rolled her eyes slightly. What a joke! He even wanted to threaten her like this.

"Director Shi, can I take a look at the manual of our equipment? I have tried to translate some industrial articles before. I'll see if I can understand it. If it's confidential, just pretend I didn't say anything." Zhang Yuwan asked Director Shi.

At this point, Zhang Yuwan asked. Director Shi knew that future collaboration with Steve would be difficult, but Zhang Yuwan's ability to help translate was like someone offering a pillow while he dozed off. He quickly said, "Yes! Yes! Wait, I'll get the production workshop director over."

Soon, the production workshop director and Director Shi came jogging over. The workshop director held the drawings and a thick English instruction manual, and sat down with Zhang Yuwan to chat.

Director Xie from the workshop pointed to several places and asked Zhang Yuwan what they meant, taking notes with a work diary and pen in his hand. Zhang Yuwan asked a few questions in return, and after confirming his doubts, he tried to translate the instructions for Director Xie. It was a little slow at the beginning, but Zhang Yuwan thought about it for a while, asked a few more questions occasionally, and soon he could speak the content fluently.

Director Xie's eyes lit up as he took notes quickly. The noise here was so loud that it alarmed the factory director, who was standing behind them and occasionally exchanged a few words with them.

Everyone's attention was focused on Zhang Yuwan and Director Xie, and they ignored Stephen.

Director Xie was overjoyed. Where had he found this translation expert? He'd been a real help. Steven, that foreigner, always made all sorts of excuses, refused to cooperate with the work, or spoke in incomprehensible, abstruse language. He was getting so frustrated, and they kept saying it was just their poor skills and inability to understand.

Li Dongliang's English level is only slightly better than that of an average person. He can't even speak, so reading the instructions is a real problem for him.

Stephen looked at everyone's heated discussion and suddenly felt a little uneasy. His biggest reliance was his identity as a technician, which was an important factor that could not be replaced. He was also spoiled and got whatever he wanted. He felt that it was natural for others to treat him like this, which made him more and more rampant in China.

Now that I see that Zhang Yuwan can translate the instructions, I feel a little insecure.

Everyone seemed to be deliberately ignoring him, which made him involuntarily think of what Zhang Yuwan had just said: no one loved him. He seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.

This feeling of loneliness frightened him, and he asked Li Dongliang impatiently, "Lee, what are they talking about?"

Li Dongliang was already sitting far away from him, as if trying to draw a clear line between them.

Li Dongliang's betrayal almost made Steve spit out blood. He felt desperate and abandoned by everyone.

Director Xie couldn't stop working and was still discussing with Zhang Yuwan: "If the size of this twisted wire is designed like this, it can do the work of several experienced workers."

"CNC lathes are very controllable, with much higher precision and high efficiency. Changing the dimensional design on the panel is actually not difficult. The design is in English, and you can quickly figure out how to operate it by translating the displayed content into Chinese. However, workpiece design still relies on experienced craftsmen."

"And this equipment keeps stalling during operation, driving the operator crazy..."

"Hmm~ I don't understand equipment! The specific problem still needs to be analyzed specifically to see if it's a startup problem, the workpiece material, or the design and production sequence."

In order to save his own presence, Steve shouted to Li Dongliang: "Lee, come sit next to me. You are my translator. Why are you running so far?"

This sentence successfully attracted everyone's attention. Zhang Yuwan said to Master Xie apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xie, I have something else to do here. Let's discuss your situation later, okay?"

Master Xie held the work log in his hand, shook Zhang Yuwan's hand, and said, "Thank you, Comrade Zhang, you've helped our factory solve a big problem. I won't disturb you for now, but I hope you'll come to our factory more often in the future!"

"Hello, Comrade Zhang. I am Chen Qingtai, the director of the machinery factory. I didn't expect your English to be so good. We really need talents like you. I wonder if there is a chance for us to work together? The conditions here are very good." The director looked at Zhang Yuwan with admiration.

Zhang Yuwan greeted the director generously and said, "Director Chen, if there is a chance, I would be very willing to cooperate with your factory." He did not expect that he would gain so much from this trip.

She turned to look at Stephen, as if she had just noticed him, "Oh! Mr. Stephen, can we continue?"

Stephen was already starting to feel uncomfortable, his thumb unconsciously rubbing against his other fingers. If his expression didn't reveal some nervousness, it might even be a bit intimidating. "I'm glad you haven't forgotten me!"

"As you can see, your job is not irreplaceable, and the purpose of your company's cooperation with us is a win-win situation, isn't it?" Zhang Yuwan's words really made Stephen feel at ease.

Song Changzhou gently reminded her in her ear, "They are from the American Haas Company. They are currently cooperating with us on the first phase of the project. Their Asian president is in South Korea, and we can contact them by telegram. I also have some evidence of his illegal activities."

Zhang Yuwan understood what was going on and looked at her man with admiration. "If your headquarters knew that you were soliciting bribes, slacking off, and insulting our soldiers and their families in China, do you know what the consequences would be?"

"If your headquarters knew that China had terminated its cooperation with you because of you, what would they do to you?"

"Don't be so quick to deny it. You are not the only company in this world. At least Siemens and Hitachi are willing to see the cooperation between us terminated, aren't they?" Strike the snake at its most vulnerable part. At this time, Stephen was so scared that he broke out in cold sweats.

“Will your company replace people?”

"You want to be fired?"

"Or do you want to go to jail?"

At the end of his speech, Zhang Yuwan supported himself on the table with both hands, staring at the other person. His voice was like a devil's curse, forcing Steve to the edge of the cliff. This devilish voice was like a temptation, enticing him to jump from it. He knew that he would be smashed to pieces if he jumped, but he could not control himself.

He shouldn't have made a deal with the devil.

When the company sent people to China, he was forced and was unwilling to do so, but he was already a marginal figure in the company and had no right to object.

He thought that if he just held it in and pinched his nose, it would soon be over. After all, making money is not bad. However, whether it was China's proper arrangement for his life or the obvious thoughtful service at work, his desires gradually expanded and the gap was difficult to fill.

All the gifts bestowed by fate in this world have a secret price tag on them.

Seeing this tall, strong, hairy man with trembling lips and pale face, he finally broke down in the face of every truth Zhang Yuwan said, and began to curl up in the chair and cry.