Lady Gu Is Too Weak To Fend For Herself (2)

International Translation Organization

Fan Wenyuan's face was full of affection. "Rou Rou, you have to learn how to translate well in the future. When the time comes, help your sister improve her standards. Don't let her cheat again."

Qiao Rou immediately nodded. "I'll definitely help my sister. I won't let her make another mistake!"

Qiao Xi looked at the people on the screen and sneered.

Did they think that this matter would end just like that?

Qiao Rou, Qiao Zhenguo, and Fan Wenyuan. These three people were wrongly accusing her, but they could still gain a good reputation.

Did they think that she would swallow her anger and silently accept this matter?

Impossible!

Qiao Xi directly called the person in charge of the translation competition and said calmly, "I'm Qiao Xi."

...

After Qiao Xi hung up the phone, she left with Gu Zheng.

"To the Qiao family," Qiao Xi spoke coldly, but when she looked at Gu Zheng, she revealed an aggrieved expression. "They're all bullying me!"

Gu Zheng said calmly, "Song Shiyu!"

Song Shiyu was trembling with fear. "Young Master, I'll expose the dirt now and make Fan Wenyuan suffer. Let's see if he still dares to bully Young Madam after this!"

Gu Zheng glanced at him. "Who do you think she called?"

Song Shiyu thought that the young master was jealous, so he tried to persuade him. "Young Madam must have asked a friend for help, Young Master..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Zheng slowly said, "Nick is the vice president of the International Translation Organization."

Gu Zheng's tone was cold. "Fan Wenyuan will be done for!"

Song Shiyu's eyes widened.

The person Young Madam called earlier was actually the vice president of the International Translation Organization. However, his attitude toward Madam was extremely respectful as if he was her subordinate.

As the vice president of the International Translation Organization, why must he be so humble?

Gu Zheng smiled lightly. If he wasn't wrong, then Qiao Xi was that mysterious figure known in the translation competition. She was the one who took first place every year yet had never revealed her identity and appearance.

The translation organization had put in a lot of effort to invite her to join them, but she rejected them each time.

Fan Wenyuan had angered Qiao Xi and also gave the translation organization an opportunity.

Gu Zheng knew that not only was Fan Wenyuan going to lose his reputation, but there would no longer be a place for him in the domestic and international scene after this.

...

In the International Translation Organization's conference room.

After Nick hung up the phone, he roared. "We've all seen Miss Qiao Xi's translation skills. Fan Wenyuan actually accused her of cheating. Miss Qiao Xi has been the champion of the translation competition for five years. Does she need to cheat?

"We've been inviting Miss Qiao Xi to join the organization for so many years and she finally relented. Now, it's all ruined by that idiot Fan Wenyuan!"

"Mr. Nick, we'll release the news right now and help Miss Qiao Xi turn the tables. Fan Wenyuan isn't even qualified to join our organization, yet he actually looks down on Miss Qiao Xi! He must be crazy!"

Nick hurriedly stopped them. "Don't worry. Miss Qiao Xi has her own plans. We'll listen to her orders."

He told everyone about Qiao Xi's plan, and everyone expressed their admiration for her.

On the other hand, after Qiao Rou went offline, she immediately said respectfully to Fan Wenyuan, "Master, thank you for not arguing with Sister. Unfortunately, Sister's personality is rebellious. I don't know if she will change."

Qiao Zhenguo immediately continued, "Mr. Fan, our Rou Rou has been gentle and kind since she was young. Seeing her sister cheat and getting scolded makes her feel uncomfortable. We'll educate Qiao Xi well so that she won't make such a mistake again."

Fan Wenyuan raised his head high and cleared his throat. "Mr. Qiao, please discipline Qiao Xi well in case..."

"In case of what?"

A cold voice interrupted Fan Wenyuan.

Qiao Xi suddenly stood at the door with narrowed eyes and a cold smile on her lips. "You're afraid that I'll surpass you and take away your title as a master translator, right?"

...

There was complete silence.

At this moment, a few servants rushed in. "We really couldn't stop the eldest miss from barging in!"

Qiao Zhenguo's face darkened. "Qiao Xi, you're too rude! You rushed in just like that, and you're so disrespectful to Mr. Fan!"

"Do I need to inform you in advance when I return to the Qiao family? Has Mr. Qiao forgotten who owns this house?"

Qiao Zhenguo was instantly speechless, and his expression was unsightly. Qiao Rou, who was nearby, immediately walked over to calm him down. Then, she looked at Qiao Xi.

"Sister, Dad, and I have already pleaded on your behalf. Mr. Fan doesn't blame you anymore. Don't be afraid of how this will affect you."

Qiao Xi sneered with an icy-cold gaze.

"Mr. Fan, do you have the right to blame me?"

Because Qiao Xi's aura was too strong, Fan Wenyuan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Qiao Zhenguo's heart thumped, and he immediately roared angrily. "Qiao Xi! What do you want?"

Qiao Rou had a sad look on her face. "Sister already knows her mistake. Don't blame her anymore."