Monday, the sun was bright and the scenery was beautiful.
Ning Sheng went to work at the translation department. When she arrived, she was assigned a uniform. She was now a junior translator.
"Good morning!" Meng Chu Yu rushed in and greeted like the little sunshine she was.
Shen Yi Zhou greeted them with a dull expression. His face was fair and clean, and he looked like a college student who had just entered university in his translator's uniform. He was very handsome, but his indifferent eyes added a hint of coolness to him.
"I don't think we can translate for big companies yet, right?" Meng Chu Yu said.
"I guess, we've only just joined the company."
Shen Yi Zhou looked at the two of them, "The talents in the translation department are dwindling. The senior translator is very busy every day. I think there are many places that need us. But first, we have to ensure our ability and whether we can do it."
