Chapter 156 Big Shot

Lin Siqiao had also heard of the name Johnson.

This person is the current spokesperson for the country's Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

It can be said that his every move fully represents the position and attitude of the government.

"Mr. Johnson came to Beijing this time, ostensibly to discuss with us and implement the details of the joint communiqué."

"Only he knows what he is actually up to."

Minister Wu snorted coldly and handed over the itinerary in his hand.

"This is the itinerary we have tentatively arranged, but he is a fickle person and has his own ideas. He may not follow our itinerary."

“We have to be prepared to adapt to changing circumstances.”

Lin Siqiao nodded, and then listened to Minister Wu continue.

"Junior sister, this matter is of great importance. You must translate every word between Mr. Johnson and I accurately."

"Especially his expression, you have to pay special attention to it."

There is no trivial matter in diplomacy. A seemingly casual word or expression can express a completely different meaning.

It was rare in diplomatic history that Mr. Johnson came twice in such a short period of time, so they had to be extremely alert.

So when it came to choosing a personal interpreter for Mr. Johnson, Minister Wu chose Lin Siqiao against all odds.

Girls, you need to be more careful.

Moreover, my junior sister is not inferior to the professional translators of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in terms of oral expression ability and translation accuracy.

The most important thing is, he heard from his master that the junior sister's memory is unmatched by ordinary people.

"Junior sister, this matter can only be left to you."

“I don’t trust the others.”

It was the first time that Lin Siqiao saw such a solemn expression on Minister Wu's face.

"I understand, Big Brother."

"I know the seriousness of the matter. I will go back and make preparations."

"Okay, pack your luggage when you go back later. There will be a car to pick you up at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Do you still need to pack?"

Lin Siqiao just took a quick look at the itinerary. Mr. Johnson's trip was all within the city, and the farthest he would go was to the suburbs to climb the Great Wall.

Can this be returned on the same day?

After hearing this, Minister Wu pressed his temples with a headache.

"You don't know Mr. Johnson... He always does things as he pleases."

"Just in case, we will eat and live with Mr. Johnson and his group for the next few days, so it will be more convenient if anything happens."

Lin Siqiao didn't say anything after hearing this. His senior brother had his reasons for making such arrangements, and he just needed to do his job well.

What Lin Siqiao didn't know was that Minister Wu was so cautious because it was a lesson learned from his failures.

Just at the beginning of this year, it was the second day that Mr. Johnson arrived in Beijing.

At about three or four in the morning, Mr. Johnson suddenly called and asked for an interview!

You know, that was Beijing in February!

When they all got out of bed and hurried to the hotel where Mr. Johnson was staying.

My limbs had long been frozen stiff and numb, and even my brain's reaction speed had slowed down by half a beat.

Looking at Mr. Johnson with a smile on his face, what else could Minister Wu not understand?

He was very sure that this person did it on purpose.

But the reasons they gave were so reasonable that it was hard to find fault with them.

He said, "I'm so sorry, it's going to take me a while to get over the jet lag."

What could Minister Wu say? He could only force himself to deal with it.

He had been fooled by this old fox before, and Minister Wu would never give him this chance again.

"Little Junior Sister, you must remember one thing: there is no smoke of war on the diplomatic front, only thrilling steps!"

This was the first life advice that Minister Wu gave to his junior sister, and it could be considered as a lesson for Lin Siqiao in advance.

Lin Siqiao benefited a lot from listening to it.

It was already past eleven in the morning when I walked out of the door of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Originally, Minister Wu wanted to invite her to have dinner in the cafeteria, but Lin Siqiao thought about it and decided not to.

Everyone was preparing for what was to come, and she couldn't let her guard down.

Before going home, Lin Siqiao went to Friendship Hospital again. Chen Yucheng had just taken medicine and went to bed.

Lin Siqiao took Lu Yunshu and tiptoed to the garden downstairs.

"How is it, has the specific date of the surgery been determined?"

"Well, it's settled. This weekend."

Lin Siqiao was relieved to learn that it was the weekend, as it was clearly written on the itinerary.

Mr. Johnson had a private appointment that afternoon to meet an old friend and did not need her presence.

"Okay, I understand."

Lin Siqiao didn't delay any longer. After a brief chat, he returned to the staff quarters of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

In addition to the information provided by Minister Wu, Lin Siqiao also found some personal information and related reports about him on the platform.

Not only his personal resume, Lin Siqiao also remembered Mr. Johnson's personal habits, hobbies, and everything about his wife.

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be invincible.

Lin Siqiao never fights a battle unprepared in this regard.

Early the next morning, Lin Siqiao got up early and made preparations.

In a formal diplomatic occasion like this, your attire cannot be too casual.

Although I can’t compare with others in terms of style, I must not lose in spirit!

Lin Siqiao picked out a dark-colored Lenin suit, with round-toed leather shoes of the same color, and her hair was braided into two fishbone braids behind her ears.

Forget about foundation and the like. Her skin is already very fair and putting more on it would be a bit scary.

Lin Siqiao just put a light layer of lip balm on her lips, which made her look better.

Before eight o'clock in the morning, Lin Siqiao went to Beijing's Nanyuan Airport with staff from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

At this time, the Boeing 707 plane that Mr. Johnson was on had landed safely and was taxiing slowly on the runway.

"Long time no see, my old friend, Wu"

"I miss you so much!"

As soon as Mr. Johnson got off the plane, he enthusiastically and generously kissed Minister Wu on the cheek. His expression was so exaggerated that Lin Siqiao couldn't bear to watch it.

No, who taught him these?

With the look he has, he can definitely be a supporting actor on the Spring Festival Gala!

After hearing this, Minister Wu couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Well...it hasn't been long, just a few months.

Of course, he could only keep these words in his heart.

When it comes to the charm of communication and language, the Chinese are second to none.

Minister Wu immediately shook the other person's hand tightly, with a smile on his face, and his expression was much more enthusiastic than Mr. Johnson's.

"Mr. Johnson, welcome to Jing City again."

"I am deeply honored to be remembered by you in this way."

"I hope everything goes well for you in Beijing in the next few days."

"At the same time, we also hope that our arrangement can leave you with an unforgettable yet beautiful memory."