After getting on the bus, Wen Qiao looked at Shen Jichuan with surprise.
"What are you doing here? I saw you earlier, but I thought you must be here for work, so I didn't say hello."
Shen Jichuan glanced at Wen Qiao, his gaze falling on her neat yet slightly mature attire.
Her hair was plastered to her scalp, and Wen Qiao wore light makeup today, with her lips a lovely pink color.
Shen Jichuan moved closer to Wen Qiao, reached out and cupped the back of her head, and kissed her.
“I saw you today; you’ve been very busy. Since you’ve just arrived at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, you might not be able to start as a translator so quickly; you’ll have to start from the bottom.”
Knowing that Wen Qiao was coming for an interview at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he worried like an old father that Wen Qiao might not pass the interview.
He even picked up the phone two or three times that morning, trying to call the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to pull some strings for Wen Qiao.
He was also afraid that Wen Qiao would dislike him for helping her open the back door.
That's why he came to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs under the guise of official business. It wasn't for the military diplomacy matters a few days later, but to see in person whether Wen Qiao had received an interview invitation.
Now that he knows Wen Qiao has passed the job interview, he is worried that Wen Qiao will feel that the job is not good and that the young Wen Qiao will become anxious.
After he got off work, he drove his private car here without even changing his clothes and waited.
He wanted to soothe Wen Qiao's emotions as soon as possible.
Wen Qiao, however, was surprisingly calm and showed no signs of distress.
Hearing Shen Jichuan's words, Wen Qiao said softly, "I know. No matter where you go, when you first arrive, observe more, listen to what others say, and ask questions if you don't understand, but don't ask too many."
"Once you get familiar with it, there will naturally be a time to show your strength."
"The two translators who passed the interview with me today are both foreign language majors. Especially the one named Yao Meng, she comes from a very good family background, is a bit arrogant, and not easy to get along with..."
Wen Qiao was just chatting casually with Shen Jichuan.
Shen Jichuan started the car and went home.
He asked, "You can also tell them, 'You are my wife.'"
Wen Qiao smiled and said, "If I told them, I'm afraid they wouldn't assign me any work."
"I got the interview opportunity through your introduction, and I was fortunate enough to be selected. The rest is up to me."
Shen Jichuan hummed in agreement.
He asked a friend in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to recommend a female colleague who could speak foreign languages. He only mentioned that this colleague was called a diplomat, and that she was very studious and had strong foreign language skills.
But he didn't say that Wen Qiao was his wife.
It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that he dared not. He was afraid that once Wen Qiao joined the company, people would gossip about her because of her husband's identity.
After all, Wen Qiao is so young and beautiful.
But he grew increasingly weathered.
Even if someone has a superior appearance, as they get older, the crow's feet at the corners of their eyes will reveal their true age.
Shen Jichuan didn't ask Wen Qiao to mention him again.
After returning home, Ms. Lü Yazhi prepared a sumptuous lunch.
The three children had been eagerly waiting for dinner.
But Grandma said your mother hasn't come back yet, so let's wait a bit.
Erbao said, "I'm still a child, and I'm hungry."
Da Bao also said, "I'm hungry too."
Lu Yazhi felt sorry for the children and put two pieces on each of their plates, but she smiled and said, "Your mother feels sorry for you, but I also feel sorry for my children."
The little one asked, "Grandma, where are your children?"
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