"Hey, hey, hey..." A woman on a bicycle fell to the ground while trying to avoid it.
Before she even stood up, she turned around and cursed in Song Shishi's direction: "Don't you have eyes? Don't you look when you walk? It really hurts me to death."
As she spoke, she stood up, holding her waist, and then bent down to hold the bicycle.
As she checked the bicycle to see if there was any damage, she muttered, "I really didn't check the almanac before I went out. I'm so unlucky to run into this."
"How can you talk like that? You almost hit someone, and we haven't held you responsible yet, but you're blaming us instead?"
Xie Youan helped Song Shishi stand steadily, then turned around and started facing the woman.
He looked like he would not let anyone go until the matter was sorted out today.
Song Shishi was standing behind Xie Youan. Before she could figure out what was going on, she saw Xie Youan going up to argue with someone.
Perhaps it was because he saw them standing at the gate of the government compound, and Xie Youan was wearing a Zhongshan suit, looking like a cadre.
...
...
The woman's originally arrogant attitude immediately disappeared.
She waved her hand, pretending to calm things down, and said, "Forget it, forget it. It's my bad luck today."
After saying that, she prepared to ride away.
"You..." Xie Youan stretched out his hand and pretended to pull the steering wheel of the other person's car.
Song Shishi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, "Forget it, I wasn't hit, so don't worry about it. There are so many people at the door, it's ugly."
As she spoke, Song Shishi looked around.
At this time, many people had stopped to watch the fun.
Xie Youan glanced around, retracted his outstretched hand, and adjusted his collar and hem.
He cleared his throat and looked at Song Shishi, "Are you really okay?"
Song Shishi shook her head.
Before, she just thought Xie Youan was a street urchin with a quirky personality.
But after what happened just now, her impression of Xie Youan has improved a little.
At least I'm not as annoyed with him as before.
"How are you planning to go back? How about... I take you there?" Xie Youan asked tentatively.
Song Shishi was about to refuse when she saw Meng Xunzhou's car driving towards her.
She wondered why Meng Xunzhou was so free. Chen Jiahe's brother was much busier than him. In the past, Chen Jiahe often complained to her that she hadn't seen her brother for several months.
If you live in the army, you can only see him a few times a year.
When there is no comparison, it doesn't seem like a big deal. But with this comparison, the difference is really huge.
While she was daydreaming, Meng Xunzhou's car had already stopped in front of her.
Meng Xunzhou got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, came in front of her, and asked softly, "Are you done?"
"Yeah." In front of Xie Youan, Song Shishi didn't ask any more questions.
Meng Xunzhou glanced at Xie Youan, but didn't mean to say hello. He retracted his gaze and said, "Then let's go."
"Okay." Song Shishi responded, then turned to face Xie Youan.
But before she could speak, Xie Youan took the lead and said, "Then you go back and rest today. After the training tomorrow, I will come to you and talk to you about work."
Thinking of what Xie Yushan had told her today, she nodded: "Okay."
After getting in the car and driving for a while, Meng Xunzhou couldn't help but ask, "Is that the guy we met at the hotel entrance before?"
Although Meng Xunzhou's tone was calm, she could still hear some different emotions in his voice.
She turned to look at Meng Xunzhou, who was not looking away, and said, "Do you remember the photo in my dad's study of him and others standing at the foot of the mountain?"
When he was a child, Meng Xunzhou often went to her house to play, and naturally he had also been to Song Zhenhua's study.
"Remember, what does he have to do with that photo?
Song Shishi told Meng Xunzhou about Xie Yushan's affairs, "Xie Youan is Mr. Xie's youngest son. He is also responsible for the diplomatic reception mission this time."
After her explanation, Meng Xunzhou understood the whole story, but he believed in his intuition that Xie Youan definitely had no good intentions towards Song Shishi.
Just by looking at the look in Xie Youan's eyes when he looked at Song Shishi, Meng Xunzhou, as a man, could see the meaning behind it.
Although he knew that he shouldn't interfere with Song Shishi's friendships, he was really afraid that when he was not around, Song Shishi would fall in love with someone else.
His voice trembled slightly, and he didn't dare look at Song Shishi. He asked softly, "In the future, apart from work matters, can you try to stay away from him?"
It was not until Meng Xunzhou asked this question that Song Shishi realized belatedly that the different emotions she had just sensed were Meng Xunzhou being jealous.
She inexplicably wanted to laugh, but was afraid that Meng Xunzhou would misunderstand her.
So she suppressed her smile and said, "I thought so too. Anyway, after this translation work is finished, I will go back to Huaiqing, and there will be no chance for us to meet in the future."
When Meng Xunzhou heard her say this, he clearly felt that Song Shishi didn't care about Xie Youan. As he breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
"The team has a mission this time, so I'm afraid we won't be able to return to Qinghe until the end of the month. I won't be able to send you back then."
"It's okay. Director Zhao is here. I will go with him then." Song Shishi didn't care. She didn't want Meng Xunzhou to leave a bad impression in front of the leader because of her.
Song Shishi asked Meng Xunzhou to accompany her to the mall to buy some things, mainly winter coats and food.
These things all need to be sent back.
With Meng Xunzhou around, she didn't have to worry about not being able to carry the items, so she was able to enjoy her shopping.
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In the following days, Song Shishi never saw Meng Xunzhou again. She guessed that the army must have started to get busy.
Xie Yushan is really good at diplomacy.
Song Shishi attended the event as Xie Yushan's translator. Through this experience, Song Shishi really began to admire Xie Yushan from the bottom of her heart.
Whether in terms of conversation or breadth of mind, Xie Yushan has his outstanding qualities.
If you can be accepted as a disciple by such a person, it is something worth bragging about.
The diplomatic conference went well.
After the meeting, Song Shishi also thanked Yushan for his praise.
Xie Yushan never mentioned the matter of accepting disciples again until the day Song Shishi was about to leave Beijing.
Although she felt a little disappointed, she could understand it.
Whether in terms of academic qualifications or experience, she still has a lot to lack.
Compared with so many outstanding people, she must have many strengths that surpass others.
She still needs more learning and experience.
On the afternoon before she left Beijing, Chen Jiahe came to her again.
"Shishi, I heard that you are leaving tomorrow, so we decided to get together and have a meal. After all, we don't know when we will get together again."
Song Shishi knew in her heart that this meal might not be as good as Chen Jiahe said.
It’s probably not an exaggeration to call it the Hongmen Banquet.
But she agreed to go anyway.
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