"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is the mouthpiece of the country and its face to the outside world. It is such an important department."

“Everyone who can come to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is a talent who has been carefully selected through layers of screening and careful selection.

"What kind of people do we receive every day? They are all VIPs from various countries, people whose every move affects the relations between countries."

"Shouldn't a department like this have high standards and strict requirements for selecting people?"

As Du Zhiwei spoke, she slammed her hand on the car seat, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had accumulated over the past few days.

"Moreover, the VIPs we are about to receive are very important. First, Shu Ying is not a professional in this field. Second, simultaneous interpretation requires rigorous training and strict work standards."

"This job requires exceptional adaptability, a large vocabulary, and a strong memory. You need to be top-notch in all these areas to stay in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

“Our colleagues do related training almost every day, sacrificing a lot of rest time to maintain their sense of language and achieve accuracy, fluency, and elegance.”

"Not everyone has this ability. Just the memory test alone eliminates countless people every year."

"We work so hard, why should Shu Ying be able to join us so easily and do the same work as us?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhou couldn't help but weakly remind him—

"Comrade Shu Ying has a photographic memory and an exceptional memory."

"Furthermore, as the leader has previously stated, Comrade Shu Ying comes from a family with a strong scholarly tradition and possesses a wealth of literary knowledge. Her translations are accurate, detailed, and written in beautiful and appropriate language..."

Realizing he had gone too far in undermining Du Zhiwei, Du Chenzhou lowered his voice further and further, finally clearing his throat as a cover-up.

Du Zhiwei was momentarily speechless and remained silent for a long time, pursing her lips.

When he spoke again, he tried to justify his lack of confidence—

"I...I was just listing the skills required for our line of work."

"I just feel that everyone else has gone through the selection process, but she was able to get in without going through layers of selection, which is not fair to the others."

Xiao Zhou was very accommodating, agreeing with everything she said and trying to save face for her.

"Even if she is very capable, she can't break the rules."

Xiao Zhou: "Yes, yes, yes."

"Xiao Zhou, do you think I'm the kind of person who's unreasonable and can't stand seeing others do well?"

Xiao Zhou: "Yes, yes, yes."

Du Zhiwei: ?

By the time Xiao Zhou realized what was happening, Du Zhiwei's face had turned almost green.

Xiao Zhou's throat tightened, and he quickly freed his hand to pat his mouth.

"I misspoke, I misspoke just now. Comrade Du, please don't mind. We all know you're not that kind of person."

Du Zhiwei turned her head to look out the window, her silence frightening.

Xiao Zhou swallowed hard and could only speed up the car, trying to shorten this awkward moment.

As Du Zhiwei accelerated, her car overtook Xie Zhiyan and Shu Ying's cars, becoming the first to arrive at the police station.

Du Zhiwei's complexion improved slightly, and she took a deep breath before getting out of the car.

She didn't wait for Xie Zhiyan and Shu Ying, and went straight inside.

As soon as I entered, I put on the standard smile of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

After all, they are part of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, so they should still have some manners and decorum when they are abroad.

She politely stopped a female police officer.

"Where are the two foreigners you brought this morning?"

"Who are you?"