He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

As soon as Mr. President left, the Vice President was too excited to stay, and left with anger. Lan Ye was the last one to leave. Before leaving, he looked at Xia Xingchen heavily, his eyes were full of hostility, and Xia Xingchen could see clearly. However, Lan Ye did not say anything to her specifically.

All of a sudden, the lounge was empty. Only she and Chi Weiyang are left, and Yu Zenan.

"Are you okay?" Chi Weiyang asked worriedly.

Yu Zenan stared at her for a while, folded his arms around his chest, and said leisurely: "That person is Lan Ye just now, so you can be considered a real person. According to my conscience, it looks much better than the picture."

Chi Weiyang felt that this person was sprinkling salt on the wound, "Stop talking, everyone is gone, let's go too."

Xia Xingchen nodded slightly and said nothing.

Three people go out together. Outside, it was a bit bitterly cold. Yu Zenan asked them to wait on the side of the road and sent them away.

The weather today is pretty good. However, the temperature in the whole city has dropped drastically, and passers-by on the street have already put on down jackets.

Xia Xingchen stared at the bare branches on the opposite street, feeling desolate. Soon, it will probably snow in this city...

When she was in a daze, Chi Weiyang pulled her. When she regained consciousness, she saw the convoy drove past her without delay. Through the car window, the cold side face was faintly visible.

And... Lan Ye sitting next to him...

Chi Weiyang sighed, "It seems that he and Lan Ye are really..."

Xia Xingchen didn't answer the call, but thought in his mind, could the email he received in Country Y that day be sent by Lan Ye? But who made it and why is it important? The important thing is that none of those photos are synthesized...

Looking at the fading motorcade in a daze, my chest pained...

I tried to ignore it, but the pain was too strong.

……………………

There is no news from the old lady this weekend. Xia Xingchen would not take the initiative to find it. As long as the child is still by her side, she hopes everything will be like this, even, some ostrich thinks, it would be great if the old lady would not come to her for a lifetime.

Two days later.

Xia Xingchen was called into the office as soon as he arrived at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

"Mr. President’s English translator has resigned for various reasons. I know that you have a good relationship with the President’s Office. Mr. President wants me to pick a trustworthy election. You are the only one I can think of."

The words of the Minister of Foreign Affairs made her stunned, "Me?"

"It's you. Is there a problem?"

"..." Xia Xingchen shook his head. If it is necessary for official business, she certainly has no problem. She has always distinguished between public and private. just……

"Actually, there are a lot of people with higher professionalism than mine in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs..." After all, she has only been in the regular position for a few months.

"With your qualifications, entering the Presidential Office is indeed a bit simpler. However, it is difficult to find someone who can be trusted by the Presidential Office. Of course, I am just pushing you over now. There will also be an internship period there. When it is time to enter the Presidential Office, everything will be decided by Mr. President."

Xia Xingchen nodded, "Then I know. When do I report to you?"

"Early tomorrow morning."

Xia Xingchen received the personnel notice and left the office.

and so……

In the next time, I have to work in the same building with him, so...there will be a lot more opportunities to see him, right? However, she can be like him, so calm, as if nothing happened to each other, nothing unhappy, just focus on work?

She actually has no confidence at all...

Now, as long as I think of him, the waves in my heart can no longer be ignored, let alone meeting him and working with him...

……………………

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Xia Xingchen didn't dare to neglect at all, put on a light make-up, dressed in a black dress and wrapped in a woolen coat, carrying the computer directly to the presidential office. The first time she came to work in a new environment, it still belonged to his environment, and her heart was so nervous that she was playing drums.

Report to the personnel department, arrange to enter the translation department, and lead to the work office by the minister.

The feeling here is completely different from that of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Although the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is also a political department, in comparison, it is much more relaxed there. The people here are rigorous and cold-hearted. The pace of work is also much faster.

Although Xia Xingchen had just come in, she didn't dare to have any slack.

Turn on the computer and try to adapt to the new job. Before it started, I saw the Minister walking outside while tidying up his clothes, and said in a loud voice: "Mr. President will be here soon!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone got up one after another and walked out.

Xia Xingchen knows the rules-the convention of the office is to go out to meet him. She followed everyone downstairs, on the lawn of the office, people from all departments were already treating her seriously.

The gilt door slowly opened in the morning light of early winter. The president's motorcade drove in without a hassle. Under the **** national anthem, the national flag rose slowly. The ‘pound pound--’ sound from the big bell in Baiyu Square made the whole scene even more solemn.

Xia Xingchen only occasionally saw such scenes on TV. It was the first time to stand in the crowd and feel it personally. It felt like a **** bloodline.

And the man they greeted so grandly was the father of her child. There used to be a relationship, but now... it doesn't matter anymore...

At this moment, she was standing at the bottom of the crowd, not knowing whether she should be happy or sad.

"Good morning, Mr. President!"

As he was thinking about it, the man had walked towards them slowly from the car.

He faintly nodded and greeted everyone: "Morning, go and work."

"Yes, Mr. President."

Everyone responded without moving, just waiting for the President to enter the office. Xia Xingchen's eyes fell on him, and he is still very charming today. Whether it's dressing, or between gestures...

As he was thinking about it, the President who was passing by them at a gentle pace gave a sudden pause.

Xia Xingchen's heartbeat suddenly stopped because of this. His gaze crossed the crowd and projected straight on her, without shy away.

She breathed tightly, and at that moment...everyone's eyes fell on her.

Exploring, curious, surprised...

"New here?" He opened his lips, and the simple three words showed estrangement.

It seems that this is the first time they have met...

It seems that they never knew each other before...

Xia Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and the minister on the side pulled her sleeve a bit before she recovered. Walking out of the crowd slowly, he whispered softly: "Hello, I am a new English translator, Xia Xingchen."

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