Good Morning, Mr. President!

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

"You will naturally know when you go. Don't delay, just go." After Minister Hu settled down, he hurried away and everyone was busy.

Affected by such a working environment, Xia Xingchen naturally did not dare to neglect. I sorted out my clothes a bit, walked quickly to the elevator, and walked up the floor to the top floor.

Fortunately, I've been here before. Therefore, Xia Xingchen is not like a headless fly.

She walked towards Leng's office. Around, other employees come and go, even if they do not know each other, but everyone nodded slightly, simple and polite greetings.

Xia Xingchen had already walked outside the cold brown office, raised his hand, and was about to knock on the door. A respectful voice was heard: "Mr. President."

She is slightly stiff.

When he looked up subconsciously, he saw Bai Yeqing coming out of the conference room, and Leng brown and his team followed. Everyone's employees let go of their work and bowed chestily.

He unbuttoned his suit button and whispered to the person beside him. It seemed that he noticed something, suddenly looked up, and suddenly cast his eyes on Xia Xingchen.

His eyes were cold and sharp, with searching.

Her breath tightened subconsciously, and her hands dropped to her side were a bit unnatural. Quickly, like everyone else, bent down slightly and bowed.

His eyes didn't seem to fluctuate much, and he didn't spend much time on her. The next instant, he went into the office.

Xia Xingchen didn't look up at him, until his footsteps disappeared, he slowly raised his head.

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

"Mr. Hu said you asked me to come up. Is there anything wrong?"

"Go in and talk." Leng brown pushed open the door and ordered the secretary to come in with a cup of tea. Xia Xingchen followed behind Leng Brown, and they picked two sofas and sat down face to face.

Leng brown handed her an invitation letter, Xia Xingchen opened her eyes and said, "This is it?"

"Mr. President needs an interpreter tonight, so you will be accompanied tonight."

Xia Xingchen didn't think of it at all-I thought I would not be able to work with him after the internship period. Seeing her silent, Leng brown asked, "Ms. Xia, is there a problem?"

"Of course not." Going back, she shook her head. I came here as a personal interpreter. What can she do? Even if there is, it is not allowed to show it at work.

"The internship period here is up to you to decide for yourself. Therefore, I also hope that Miss Xia can perform well. Strive for your stay." Leng Lin encouraged her to look at her. He finally came to understand why Mr. President temporarily changed his mind when he could not agree with the cultural exchange activities of the Embassy of State Y. It seems that the ambassador really thanked Miss Xia for this translator.

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

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Back on the 6th floor, Xia Xingchen sighed, turned on the computer to prepare all the information, and still felt that there would be pressure.

7 o'clock cultural exchange activities. After work, she didn't even return home, so she planned to go to the restaurant in the office for dinner. Xu Yan came and accompanied her, "You don't know how to get to the restaurant yet? I'll take you there."

In fact, she was very familiar with the restaurant, let alone the restaurant, she was familiar with the kitchen. For a while, I couldn't help thinking of that night ...

He remembered pulling her hand quietly in the dining room; he remembered the lingering kiss of two people in his office ...

At that time, her heart was full of sweet taste. She thought that she could enjoy the moment and not think about the future of the two men, but in the end ... she still couldn't do that generously ...

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

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Back on the 6th floor, Xia Xingchen sighed, turned on the computer to prepare all the information, and still felt that there would be pressure.

7 o'clock cultural exchange activities. She got off work and didn't even return. She just sipped a loaf of bread in the office. At 6:30, she dressed up and went downstairs with her bag on time.

When Xia Xingchen arrived at the gate of the White Feather Palace, the five cars stopped at Qianping in an orderly manner. He hadn't appeared yet, she was relieved.

Hurrying to the side of the car, waiting with Rui Gang and them. At such a formal occasion, naturally she could not wear her previous woolen clothes, and now she has only a professional skirt with her legs exposed in the air. The wind was raging outside, so cold that her legs froze.

"Ms. Xia, else, sit in the car for a while?" Rui Gang asked her.

"No more." Xia Xingchen stomped. "It's all right, I can stand it."

Rui just looked at her and said nothing. Fortunately, without waiting too long, Bai Yeqing and his team came out. All of them stood up subconsciously, as did Xia Xingchen.

As he approached, Rui Gang had pulled the door open. Bai Yeqing never looked at Xia Xingchen before bending over into the car.

Xia Xingchen was sitting in a car behind him.

Soon, arrived at the venue. Since getting off the car, Xia Xingchen has been closely following Bai Yeqing. When someone said something, she turned slightly, translating. She intentionally kept a certain distance from him, but ... still could smell the unique mint-like clear smell on him. Heart, try to stay calm ...

Pedestrians, entered the venue and took their seats.

In the venue, dozens of officials sat in rows. Bai Yeqing's position is at the front and center. Xia Xingchen is holding a pen and paper, and is sitting in a critical position at the right rear.

Soon, the show in Country Y officially started, and the lights went dim. The scene was lively, and everyone was watching. Occasionally, the curator of the embassy would turn over and whisper to him. Bai Yeqing's English is very good. Actually, she doesn't need her translator at all. Xia Xingchen couldn't help but cast his eyes to the center of the field and watched the show intently.

"Miss Xia!"

At this moment, the man's deep voice came, cold in his ears. Xia Xingchen suddenly returned to his mind, and when he saw the dissatisfied gaze of the man clearly, he burst into a smile and turned right, "Mr President."

That smile, that reaction, how much more official!

Bai Yeqing just felt restless and stared at her heavily. Xia Xingchen still kept that faint smile, "Do you have any orders?"

That smile is really dazzling and dazzling.

"I didn't ask you to come here for the show!" His voice was low.

Xia Xingchen was embarrassed. "I'm sorry. I will do my best to work for you."

He leaned back and ordered, "Translate!"