Qiao Zhuo didn't think that he would receive such a mission in the middle of the night. The reason he didn't treat it as a mission was because Qiao Zhuo admires power and status, and he felt that this was an opportunity to reach agreement with the president, which was an important turning point in his life. Thus, he, who always valued appearances, paid extra attention to his words and deeds when he went to work the next morning.
He had a face that many women liked. He had rare phoenix eyes, smiling lips, handsome eyes, and fu
y and fu
y words. Many women had come to him on their own accord.
Qiao Zhuo was a diplomat. However, due to some work mistakes, he had been reduced from his position as an administrative employee in the Department of Public Information. Although he was demoted, he was still smiling and living a good life, which was quite impressive.
Early in the morning, Liu Da took the initiative to help a colleague deliver the documents. He was dressed in work clothes, looking very handsome and had a good temperament. He was curious about what his target looked like.
Qiao Zhuo was walking down a corridor when he suddenly saw a girl. The documents in their hands fell to the ground due to a collision.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The girl was in a panic as she quickly bent her head to pick up the documents.
Qiao Zhuo also quickly blamed himself: "It's my fault, I was in a hurry to leave!"
The girl looked up and smiled at him, indicating her responsibilities.
When Qiao Zhuo reached out to pick up the document in front of her, he suddenly saw the work plate number on her clothes. Lan Yanxi was written on it.
"Which department are you from?" Qiao Zhuo was shocked and nervous at the moment. He didn't expect that they would bump into Lan Yanxi on the way to the archive room. He could only calm down and pretend to be curious.
"From the archives!" Lan Yanxi pointed to her work card.
Qiao Zhuo's expression flashed. He suddenly picked up a few documents that didn't belong to him and mixed them with his pile of documents. Then, he stood up in a hurry and pretended to be in a hurry, "I'm in a hurry for a meeting!"
He decided not to go to the archives. He believed that soon, Lan Yanxi would come to him for the documents, which were very important and needed to be kept in the archives. Lan Yanxi would definitely find out when she checked them.
"Oh ??" As a newbie, Lan Yanxi didn't think that the other party would take her documents for the wrong reason. She felt that since she couldn't understand these documents, the other party wouldn't take them so easily. After all, it would be troublesome to trade for the wrong things.
Unfortunately, Lan Yanxi was too naive.
Wan Qianqian started her work. She took off her coat and wore a blue sweater with a high collar. Her rolled up sleeves revealed her slim white arms. Her long hair was tied up in a ponytail. She was drawing on the wall with a brush.
A message suddenly popped up on Wan Qianqian's phone. She quickly put down her pen and said to the assistant beside her, "Give me my phone!"
Wan Qianqian stared at the assistant and smiled, "I have something to do in the afternoon, pack up in a bit."
The assistant quickly nodded. Wan Qianqian untied her hair and decided to go to the bathroom to make up. The president said that he wanted to meet Ling Mofeng for lunch so he could call her over.
Actually, it was just a casual meal. It was not for outsiders, but for the leaders inside. Wan Qianqian knew that this was her chance so she didn't want to miss it.
Wan Qianqian took her handbag and quickly went to the bathroom. As soon as she went in, she saw a woman fixing her face in the mirror.
Yang He saw the beautiful woman who came in and quickly put away her cheap cosmetics. She glared at Wan Qianqian with unconcealable hatred in her eyes.
As a woman, Wan Qianqian seemed to know that he was looking at her with jealousy.
However, she didn't care. Beautiful things were born to make people jealous, and neither were women. Who wouldn't envy those born beautiful?
Yang He didn't leave immediately. She pretended to play with her cell phone.
Wan Qianqian opened her handbag and took out expensive cosmetics, each one was something Yang He would dream of having. Just like when she opened Lan Yanxi's makeup bag, she realized that beautiful women could only be described with one word, only when they were rich could they be beautiful. She was becoming more and more aware of the problems of reality.
Wan Qianqian traced her red lips and realized that the woman beside her was peeping at her. She put down her lipstick and asked, "Miss, do you need my help?"
Yang He snapped out of her daze and laughed coldly. "Why do I need your help?"
"I thought you wanted to know about the effects of my cosmetics." Wan Qianqian smiled.
Yang He's face turned pale with anger. She snorted and left quickly.
Wan Qianqian straightened her collar, glad that she was dressed beautifully today. She believed that she wouldn't lose her grace when she was on the dining table later.
Ling Mofeng was invited by the President to have lunch with a bunch of ministers on the third floor of the canteen.
Lieutenant Chu asked worriedly from the side, "Sir, the President suddenly invited you to have lunch together, what is his intention?"
"Maybe it's something to do with the recent comments of some politicians. He wants to do the ostensible job of easing up on me." Ling Mofeng said indifferently.
"Is it because they say your shooting has something to do with him? is it not a terrorist act? " Lieutenant Chu could not help but ask.
"Maybe. No matter what, since he invited me, I can't not go." Ling Mofeng sneered.
"It's just a meal, there shouldn't be any danger!" The Lieutenant Chu wanted to stay close to protect them, but the people at the table were all important ministers of the country, he probably did not have the authority to sit at the table.
"Don't worry, I will be careful. There are quite a few of us, so he won't act recklessly." Ling Mofeng wasn't afraid.
At the lunch table, Ling Mofeng's position was only second to that of the President. Beside him, there was surprisingly arranged a beautiful woman, it was Wan Qianqian. When she entered the restaurant, she heard the staff saying that her seat was next to Ling Mofeng.
This was only a very private lunch, so it didn't seem that important anymore.
When Ling Mofeng walked in and saw Wan Qianqian, his eyes changed slightly.
"Hello, Mr. Vice President!" Wan Qianqian stood up and greeted him.
"Why are you here too?" Ling Mofeng sat down at his seat to express his surprise.
"I came here because I was invited by Mr. President. I feel honored to sit beside Mr. Vice President!" Wan Qianqian was always polite.
On the round table, the two important ministers sat down. old president looked at them and smiled: "Let Miss Wan accompany us old men for di
er, it must be boring, right? Luckily I arranged for our young and promising Mr. Vice President to sit beside you, you young people do not have a generation gap, it is easier for us to communicate our thoughts."
The group of ministers also smiled in agreement. However, Ling Mofeng smiled lightly and said: "Since you have shown me your kind intentions, then I will accept it. I'm afraid Miss Wan will despise me for being dull and boring!"
Wan Qianqian, on the other hand, was laughing. "Mr. Vice President is too humble, I have always admired your talent and bearing, and I am very happy to have such a good opportunity to talk to you."
It was just a simple meal. The officials at the table were talking about something not related to the country. They were talking about food and wine. Wan Qianqian's face was blushing and she was getting drunk.
Ling Mofeng's alcohol tolerance was not bad. Plus, his men had secretly helped him hold off a lot of alcohol. Thus, even though his handsome face was slightly red, he didn't feel like he was drunk.
Suddenly, Wan Qianqian, who was beside him, leaned her head against his shoulder.