Two Hundred and Fifty Second True Love (2)

Xia Xingchen looked up in surprise, "Is there something wrong?"

"You will know when you go. Don't waste time, go quickly." After Minister Hu finished speaking, he walked away in a hurry. Everyone was very busy.

Affected by such a working environment, Xia Xingchen naturally did not dare to neglect. After tidying up his clothes a little, he walked quickly to the elevator, pressed the floor and went up to the top floor.

Fortunately, it's been here before. Therefore, Xia Xingchen would not be like a headless chicken.

She went straight to Leng Fei's office. Around him, other employees were also coming and going, even if they didn't know each other, but everyone nodded slightly, and greeted them in a simple and polite manner.

Xia Xingchen had already walked outside Lengfei's office, raised his hand, and was about to knock on the door. Then I heard a respectful voice: "Mr. President."

She froze slightly.

Subconsciously looking up, he saw Bai Yeqing coming out of the conference room, Leng Fei and his group following behind. All the employees put down their work and bowed with their chests open.

While unbuttoning his suit, he whispered to the people beside him. As if aware of something, he suddenly raised his head, and his gaze fell on Xia Xingchen.

His eyes are cold and sharp, with exploration in his eyes.

She subconsciously tightened her breathing, and the hand hanging by her side was also a little unnatural. Like everyone else, he quickly bent down slightly and bowed.

His gaze didn't seem to fluctuate much, let alone linger on her body. The next moment, he went straight into the office.

Xia Xingchen didn't look up at him, until the sound of his footsteps disappeared, and then slowly raised his head.

"Miss Xia." Leng Fei stood in front of her.

"Minister Hu said you asked me to come up, what's the matter?"

"Go in and talk." Leng Fei pushed open the door and ordered the secretary to make a cup of tea and come in. Xia Xingchen went in after Leng Fei, and the two picked two sofas and sat down facing each other.

Leng Fei handed her an invitation letter, Xia Xingchen looked at it, "This is?"

"Mr. President needs an interpreter tonight, so you will accompany me tonight."

Xia Xingchen didn't expect it at all - he thought that he might not be able to work with him after the internship period.

Seeing that she was silent, Leng Fei only asked: "Miss Xia, is there a question?"

"Of course not." She recovered and shook her head. She came here to serve as his personal interpreter, so what problem could she have? Even if there is, it is not allowed to show it at work.

"Whether you can pass the internship here is up to you to decide. Therefore, I hope that Miss Xia will perform well. I will strive to let you stay." Leng Fei looked at her encouragingly. Now he finally understood why Mr. President temporarily changed his mind about the cultural exchange activities at the embassy of country Y, which he obviously could not agree to. It seems that the embassy really has to thank Ms. Xia for the translator.

Xia Xingchen naturally didn't know about this, so he just smiled slightly, "Thank you, I will do my best."

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Back on the 6th floor, Xia Xingchen heaved a sigh of relief and turned on the computer to prepare all the materials. He still felt somewhat stressed.

Cultural exchange activities at 7 o'clock. After work, she didn't even go home, so she planned to go to the restaurant in the office to have dinner. Xu Yan came over to accompany her, "You still don't know how to get to the restaurant, do you? I'll take you there."

In fact, she liked the restaurant -->>

Familiar, not to mention the restaurant, she is even familiar with the kitchen. For a moment, I couldn't help but think of that night...

Thinking of him quietly pulling her hand in the restaurant; thinking of the lingering kiss between the two in his office...

At that time, her heart was full of sweetness. She thought that it would be good if she could enjoy the present moment and not think about the bleak future of the two of them, but, in the end...she still couldn't be so generous...

The more we get along, the more we care...

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Back on the 6th floor, Xia Xingchen heaved a sigh of relief and turned on the computer to prepare all the materials. He still felt somewhat stressed.

Cultural exchange activities at 7 o'clock. She got off work and didn't even return to work, so she just ate a piece of bread in the office. At 6:30, I got dressed and hurried downstairs with my bag on time.

When Xia Xingchen arrived at the gate of Baiyu Palace, five cars were parked in front of the front lawn in an orderly manner. He hasn't shown up yet, she breathes a sigh of relief.

He hurried to the side of the car, and stood with Rui Gang and the others waiting. To attend such a formal occasion, she naturally couldn't wear the previous woolen clothes, and now she only has a professional skirt with her legs exposed in the air. The wind was raging outside, so cold that her legs were frozen.

"Miss Xia, why don't you get in the car and sit for a while?" Rui Gang asked her.

"Not yet." Xia Xingchen stomped his feet, "It's okay, I can bear it."

Rui just glanced at her, but didn't say anything else. Fortunately, Bai Yeqing and his party came out without waiting too long. Everyone subconsciously stood up straight, including Xia Xingchen.

When he approached, Rui Gang had already opened the car door. Bai Yeqing didn't even glance at Xia Xingchen before he bent into the car.

Xia Xingchen was sitting in the car behind him.

Soon, we arrived at the venue. From the moment he got off the car, Xia Xingchen had been closely following Bai Yeqing. When someone said something, she turned slightly to translate. She intentionally kept a certain distance from him, but...she could still smell the unique mint-like scent on his body. Heart, try to stay calm...

A group of people, enter the venue and sit down.

In the venue, dozens of officials sat in rows. Bai Yeqing's position was at the front and center, and Xia Xingchen was sitting in front of him on the right back with a pen and paper.

Soon, the performance in country Y officially started, and the lights of the whole venue were dimmed. The venue became lively, and everyone watched attentively. Occasionally, the head of the embassy would lean over and whisper something to him. Bai Yeqing's English is very good, in fact, there is no need for her to be an interpreter by her side. Xia Xingchen couldn't help casting his gaze to the center of the arena, watching the performance intently.

"Miss Xia!"

At this moment, the man's deep voice came, and it was cold. Only then did Xia Xingchen suddenly come back to his senses, and when he met the man's obviously dissatisfied gaze, he hurriedly smiled and straightened his face, "Mr. President."

That smile, that reaction, how businesslike it is!

Bai Yeqing only felt irritable in his heart, and stared at her heavily. Xia Xingchen still maintained that faint smile, "Do you have any orders?"

That smile is really dazzling, how dazzling.

"I didn't invite you here to watch the performance!" His voice was very low.

Xia Xingchen was embarrassed, "I'm sorry. I will work for you with all my heart."

He leaned back and ordered: "Translate!"