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92. The forty-eighth female secretary

Mo Yiyang's various difficulties are not included. She has no education. She didn't study seriously before, so how can she know which materials are for which projects? She doesn't know how to use a copy machine or a fax machine. She can only play QQ and games on the computer.

No other office software can do it, let alone a projector and the like.

That's not all. Mo Yiyang threw a piece of information to her and asked her to translate it into English within three days, otherwise she would leave directly.

She was dumbfounded. It was in English! Even if she read it in Chinese, she might not be able to recognize all the words, even if it was translated into English.

She squatted on the ground and picked up the documents one by one and put them on the table. She burst into tears: "Brother Yiyang... doesn't the secretary just need to dress up and go out with you to socialize? Why do you do this?"

Mo Yiyang didn't want to embarrass her like this, let alone get angry at her and embarrass her, but if he didn't do this, would he be able to live a peaceful life?

He hardened his heart and said coldly: "I'm not socializing. This is what my secretary does. Are you here to hand in English materials? Let me see." Mo Yiyang's various difficulties are not counted. She herself has no education.

I didn’t study seriously before, so how could I know which materials belong to which projects? I don’t know how to use a copy machine or a fax machine. I only know how to play QQ and games on the computer. I don’t know any other office software, let alone a projector.

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That's not all. Mo Yiyang threw a piece of information to her and asked her to translate it into English within three days, otherwise she would leave directly.

She was dumbfounded. It was in English! Even if she read it in Chinese, she might not be able to recognize all the words, even if it was translated into English.

She squatted on the ground and picked up the documents one by one and put them on the table. She burst into tears: "Brother Yiyang... doesn't the secretary just need to dress up and go out with you to socialize? Why do you do this?"

Mo Yiyang didn't want to embarrass her like this, let alone get angry at her and embarrass her, but if he didn't do this, would he be able to live a peaceful life?
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