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Chapter 590 I'm still softhearted

The next issue of "Code Along the River During Qingming Festival" will start serialization, and there is less than half a month left. Zhang Zhong started to take action, and in just over an hour he was able to finish and send the manuscript of the first serialization issue to

Magazine.

But the magazine is very busy.

Of course, the busiest thing is not the magazine, but the newly established translation team.

Zhang Zhong did not translate this work himself, but handed it over to the translation team.

It is quite difficult to translate this book because it involves a lot of traditional Chinese historical knowledge and requires a certain degree of professionalism.

To this end, the company has recruited relevant talents to assist the translation team.

Although the temporary task of the translation team is only a few thousand words, in order to ensure that the style can be unified in the future, the translation work must be done well from the beginning.

"Wen He, help me look up what the word "ao" next to the word "fire" means."

"Boss, I found it, it's yu, four sounds."

"Then let's find out what Zalu is."

After saying this, the young man named Wen He didn't speak for a while. Maybe this word was difficult to find.

The leader of the English translation team did not rush him, but turned to another team member and asked, "Xiao Ai, check if there is an existing word for the word book stall that can be used."

"Lin Feng, have you finished the section I just gave you? Show it to me when you're done."

The translation team is more like an assembly line, but this assembly line requires everyone to have strong professional skills, and it also requires everyone to work closely together.

Team leader Yu Liang frowned. The progress was so slow now that he couldn't help but not be in a hurry.

He has decided that after this first phase of translation work is completed, he will ask the team members to go back and study the history of the Northern Song Dynasty, so that the speed can be improved next time.

Of course, if possible, he hoped that Zhang Zhong could send all the subsequent manuscripts, which would be very helpful for their translation.

But how can he make such a request? To put it bluntly, they are just employees. Besides, even if he urges him, Zhang Zhong may not be able to write faster. Literary creation is not work in the field. He must use more effort.

You can hurry up.

"Boss, we found out that Zali is a pickled product, generally..."

After listening to the team members' reports, Yu Liang returned to work.



Chen Qing has returned to the company. He has accumulated a lot of work during this time, but he is not in a hurry. He has to do things one by one. After being with Zhang Zhong for a long time, Chen Qing feels that his heart is getting bigger and bigger.

Already.

"Helen, help me contact Wang Lu. If he has time, ask him to come over in the afternoon."

Chen Qing used to be a lawyer, and he found the law firm that the company cooperated with, which was a large firm in Jinling.

When the company was first established, Chen Qing usually did all legal matters himself. However, now that the company has so many businesses, there is also a lot of legal work, and he has no skills to do it, so he can only leave it to others.

Originally, he could do the matter of issuing lawyer's letters to Wu Fei and Lin Lan by himself, and it wouldn't take much time. After all, his professional ability is still there, but there may be a court hearing later, so issuing the lawyer's letter in his name is enough.

It's not appropriate anymore.

Moreover, it is relatively simple to sue Wu Fei, just send a lawyer's letter for infringement of the company's reputation rights, but Lin Lan is different. Zhang Zhong means not only to defend his own rights, but also to protect those who have been harmed by Lin Lan before.

A family discusses an explanation.

Lawyer Wang would definitely not be able to handle it alone. Chen Qing asked him to come here because he asked him to call a few more people from Jinling to set up a special team to prosecute Lin Lan.

"What a pity."

Chen Qing shook his head and sighed while handling company affairs.

The reason why he said it was a pity was that he wanted to take this case himself. It had been a long time since he went to court, and his hands were a little itchy. But he also knew that he was no longer a lawyer, but the boss of the company, and he was in his position to seek his own future.

I have no choice but to leave the matter of litigation to others.

While he was dealing with work, he received a call from Liang Han from the magazine. Chen Qing answered the call and said a few words briefly. After hanging up the phone, he shook his head and smiled, "This Liang Han is also agitated.

The Chinese version has not yet been officially released in North America, so he is starting to worry about other language versions."

Liang Han called for no other reason than to ask about plans for other language versions. Chen Qing replied that he should not be anxious and wait until the Chinese version is ready. After all, the company now has so much work on hand that it is hard to take a bite.

Not a fat man.



"Alas, this year's snow is a bit more intense and falls a bit faster."

The sun was shining brightly outside, and spring was beginning to show its light, but Lin Lan stood in front of the window and began to feel sad about spring and autumn.

She has been living a good life recently. Although she has "quit" her job as a host, she has more opportunities to appear on TV. Many program teams have sent her invitations to participate in programs.

This afternoon she will participate in another program. It is a not-so-famous program on local satellite TV. It focuses on various aspects of life. The theme of this episode is "Love Dogs", which is very suitable for her.

Boom, boom, boom.

Lin Lan was thinking about what to do in the afternoon when someone knocked on the door, and she walked slowly over.

Boom, boom, boom.

Boom, boom, boom.

After opening the door, she saw a postman standing outside. Lin Lan frowned, "Isn't this coming? Why are you so anxious to knock on the door? Don't you have any vocational training?"

Being scolded inexplicably, the courier felt angry, but he didn't dare to say anything, "Sorry, is this Ms. Lin Lan? You didn't answer the call just now, so I came directly. Here is a copy of your express, please

Sign for it."

"What?"

"I don't know about this. It was sent from Jinling."

Lin Lan took the pen and signed it, "Okay."

"Thanks."

After the courier left, Lin Lan opened the express package and frowned when she saw what was inside, feeling a little worried.

She had already received a lot of things like lawyer's letters, but she still felt uncomfortable receiving them again.

After briefly reading the content of the lawyer's letter, Lin Lan pouted. It was the same thing again. How long had it been? The family still came to sue. Didn't they just want some money? She had seen such people.

Much more.

This is not a big deal. If you go back and talk to your lawyer, the matter should be settled soon. In a lawsuit, the only thing that matters is who has the money.

"Ah, I am really kind-hearted. Otherwise, I would have sued the whole family for infringement of my reputation and defamation." Lin Lan sat on the sofa and took a sip of coffee, sighing secretly that it was her own softness that made these people so entangled.


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