Tomorrow is the day of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' reception meeting. The translator from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was injured when he was on assignment abroad. He is still injured and cannot sit or stand for long periods of time.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs was at its wits' end and contacted her by phone first thing this morning.
Shu Ying was also forced into this situation and could only work overtime urgently to familiarize herself with the relevant materials for tomorrow.
However, when people are anxious or in a hurry, the more they try to concentrate on doing one thing, the easier it is for their mind to become scattered.
Like right now.
The more she tried to clear her mind and focus on the documents in her hand, the more chaotic sounds and images kept popping into her head.
Even people she didn't usually care about couldn't help but pop up in her mind.
At this moment, Shu Ying's mind was filled with Du Zhiwei's face.
This girl has been acting strangely lately. Whenever she sees her, she seizes any opportunity to make sarcastic and mocking remarks, saying that she's a self-taught amateur, a know-it-all, and an outsider pretending to be an expert...
The sarcastic remark, "You're simply not up to the task. Do you think you can just walk into the Ministry of Foreign Affairs like that? Be careful not to mess things up and cause a huge disaster," echoed in my ears.
Shu Ying felt a headache just thinking about it; she always felt like her brain was overworked.
She simply put down her pen, let out a long sigh, and rubbed her temples.
If she continues to be so distracted, she won't be able to finish reviewing all this information tonight, and Du Zhiwei's words might really come true—she'll make a big mistake at the diplomatic conference.
Shu Ying was sweating profusely with anxiety.
Just then, Xie Mingzhu knocked on the door and came in.
"Yingying, are you worrying about the work of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs again?"
Shu Ying quickly concealed her exhaustion and irritability, and nodded helplessly.
"yes."
Xie Mingzhu walked in and placed the cut fruit and a steaming cup of tea in front of Shu Ying.
Shu Ying rubbed her temples and glanced at it, somewhat surprised.
"Why is there so much fruit?"
On the plate in front of me were at least four or five kinds of fruit, all of different colors, and at a glance they were all of excellent quality. Some of them were not even in season, so you could tell they must be expensive.
"How much money will this cost, sister? You don't need to spend money to buy these things just to please me."
Xie Mingzhu smiled and patted her on the shoulder.
“These weren’t just bought by me; some of them were bought by Zhiyan.”
"A couple of days ago, he asked me, somewhat evasively, how he could treat you well, keep you in a good mood, and make you happy."
"So today I bought a whole bunch of fruits and ingredients, all the best ones, saying I wanted you to eat and drink well so you could feel better."
“The money to buy these things is not important to him; you are the most important thing to him. He is willing to spend money as long as he can afford it.”
"My younger brother is quite devoted to his wife."
Xie Mingzhu smiled and changed the subject.
"However, Zhiyan also reminded me, so I prepared quite a lot for you."
"Recently, Qingqing and I have made a lot of things for the families of military personnel. Although we can't make money directly, we have exchanged these skills for a lot of tangible things."
"I've been receiving so many eggs, vegetables, and brown sugar these days, my hands are sore from receiving them."
"In addition to these, there are cloth, cloth coupons, grain coupons, industrial vouchers..."
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