Chapter 4 — Fluent in 9 foreign languages, I just want to be a normal employee

General Director Vuong panicked, and in the end he had no choice but to push "foreign language expert" Giang Anh to respond. She changed into the most expensive suit. Makeup carefully. Standing in front of the meeting room door with a stiff smile on his lips. The opponent has three people. Blond hair, blue eyes, extremely strong aura. Giang Anh took a deep breath and walked forward, using the "standard London accent" that she was always proud of.

"Welcome to our company."

The leading man nodded politely. But soon... He turned to his colleague and began exchanging words in fluent German. Extremely fast speaking speed. Specialized terms follow each other endlessly. The smile on Giang Anh's face immediately froze. She stood there stunned. Not even a single sentence can be said. In the end, I just kept nodding. Tried to hide his embarrassment. That scene... Just funny. Just pitiful. The accompanying corporate leader turned pale. Trillion billion project... Has not officially started yet. Has been covered with a cloud of failure. Completely unaware of what's going on outside. At that time, I was wearing headphones, quietly listening to a melodious piano song. Just listening to music. Slowly gathering things on the desk. I carefully placed the small succulent pot on the top of the cardboard box. As long as it's over tomorrow... I'll take it to a completely new place. A place where there is no more fighting. No more gossip. All the chaos outside. Or a storm is coming. It has nothing to do with someone like me who is about to leave the company. Even... I'm still thinking about going out to eat a delicious hot pot meal tomorrow night. Celebrate your new life. The atmosphere in the meeting room was now extremely cold. Genesis Group's advance team was clearly extremely disappointed with the recent reception, and even stood up to prepare to leave. The leader from the corporation was so impatient that sweat poured down his forehead. He turned to General Director Vuong and roared in Chinese:

"Useless people! What a bunch of useless people!"

General Director Vuong cringed, bowed his head, not even daring to argue. Giang Anh is even more miserable. Her face was as white as a piece of paper, and she wished she couldn't dig a hole to crawl into. Just when the situation was hanging by a thread... The group leader's personal inbox suddenly received a new email. Sender... It's Mr. Smith. He was like a drowning man who grabbed a stake and quickly opened the email. The content is incredibly short. Just one sentence. Written in extremely standard Chinese.

"Our side only trusts one person in China. She is the only person in charge of the project appointed by our side."

Just one sentence... It was like a bomb exploding in the middle of a silent room. The only person in charge? Right below the email. Is a name. A name in Chinese. The corporation leader stared at that name. From bewilderment... To surprise... Finally, anger. He jumped up from his chair, almost roaring at the entire board of directors in the meeting room.

"Who is Lam Khe?"

"Does your company have this person?"

"Go find it now!"

"Let me find this person!"

Because he was so excited, his voice was almost lost. Hearing that name... General Director Vuong's whole body trembled violently. His legs were as soft as noodles, almost unable to stand. He stammered for a long time before he could say anything.

"Lam... Lam Khe..."

"That's..."

"As an employee..."

"Just completed the resignation procedure today..."

"Also the person who was fired by the company..."

Giang Anh just felt like his mind had just exploded. She opened her eyes wide, a look of disbelief on her face. The blood on his face drained away. The whole person staggered, almost unable to stand. It's the rustic, quiet Lam Khe... The one she always tramples under her feet like a useless person? How could it be... It could be her? Right away. The eyes of the entire board of directors simultaneously penetrated the glass of the meeting room. Like headlights. Let's shine a light on the most hidden corner of the office. There was a slender figure with his back facing them. The girl wears simple black-rimmed glasses. Wearing a white T-shirt and jeans is so normal that no one even notices. She is bending over. Carefully place the last succulent pot into the almost full carton. Ears with white headphones. As if completely separated from all the noise out there. It seems... Even though there is a landslide outside. It also has nothing to do with her. That moment. Time seemed to stop. The next second. The group leader was the first to recover. He rushed out of the meeting room. Fast as an angry bull.