He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Xia Xingchen looked up in surprise, "Is there something wrong?"

"You will know when you go. Don't waste time, go quickly." After Minister Hu left his words, he hurried away, everyone was very busy.

Affected by such a working environment, Xia Xingchen naturally did not dare to neglect. After tidying up his clothes, he walked quickly to the elevator and pushed up the floor to the top floor.

Fortunately, I've been here before. Therefore, Xia Xingchen would not be like a headless fly.

She walked directly to the cold coffee office. Around me, other employees also come and go. Even if they don’t know each other, everyone nods slightly and greets them simply and courteously.

Xia Xingchen had already walked outside the cold coffee office, raised his hand, and was about to knock on the door. I heard the respectful voice: "Mr. President."

She stiffened slightly.

Subconsciously raising his head, he saw Bai Yeqing coming out of the meeting room, and Leng Chuang and his party followed behind him. All the employees put down their work and bowed.

While unbuttoning his suit, he whispered to the person next to him. He seemed to be aware of something, suddenly raised his head, and his gaze fell on Xia Xingchen.

The look in his eyes is cold and sharp, with exploration.

She tightened her breathing subconsciously, and her hands hanging on her side were somewhat unnatural. Like everyone else, he bent down slightly and bowed.

His eyes didn't seem to fluctuate much, and he didn't linger on her too much. In the next moment, he went into the office.

Xia Xingchen did not raise his head to look at him, until the sound of his footsteps disappeared, then slowly raised his head.

"Miss Xia." Leng Coffee stood in front of her.

"Minister Hu said you asked me to come up. Is there anything wrong?"

"Go in and talk." Leng Chuang opened the door and ordered the secretary to come in with a cup of tea. Xia Xingchen walked in behind Leng Chuang, and the two of them picked two sofas and sat down face to face.

Leng Chuang handed her an invitation letter, and Xia Xingchen opened her eyes, "Is this?"

"Mr. President needs an interpreter tonight, so you will accompany you tonight."

Xia Xingchen didn't expect it at all-before thinking that he might not be able to work with him after the internship period. Seeing her silent, Leng Chua asked, "Miss Xia, is there a problem?"

"Of course not." Recovered, she shook her head. I came here to act as a personal interpreter for him. What can she do? Even if there is, it is not allowed to show it at work.

"It is up to you to decide whether or not the internship period here can be passed. Therefore, I also hope that Miss Xia will perform well. Try to let you stay." Leng Chua looked at her encouragingly. He finally understands now, why Mr. President temporarily changed his mind for the cultural exchange activities of the embassy of Y country that he could not agree to. It seems that the embassy really has to thank Miss Xia for the translator.

Xia Xingchen naturally didn't know this, but just smiled, "Thank you, I will do my best."

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Back on the 6th floor, Xia Xingchen sighed and turned on the computer to prepare all the materials, still feeling somewhat pressured.

Cultural exchange activities at 7 o'clock. After she got off work and didn't even return home, she planned to go to the office restaurant for dinner. Xu Yan came over to be with her, "You still don't know how to get to the restaurant? I'll take you there."

In fact, she is familiar with that restaurant, not to mention the restaurant, even the kitchen. For a moment, I couldn't help but think of that night...

Thinking of being in the dining room, he quietly grabbed her hand; thinking of the lingering kiss between two people in his office...

At that time, her heart was full of sweetness. She thought that she could just enjoy the moment, without thinking about the two people's vague future, but, after all...she still couldn't be so generous...

The more you get along, the more you care about...

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Back on the 6th floor, Xia Xingchen sighed and turned on the computer to prepare all the materials, still feeling somewhat pressured.

Cultural exchange activities at 7 o'clock. After she got off work, she didn't even return, so she ate a piece of bread in the office. At 6:30, I adjusted my clothes and hurried downstairs with my bag on time.

When Xia Xingchen arrived at the entrance of Baiyu Palace, five cars were parked in Qianping in an orderly manner. He hadn't appeared yet, she breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly walked to the side of the car and stood with Ruigang and the others. At this kind of formal occasion, she naturally can't wear the previous woolen clothes. Now she only has a professional skirt and her legs are exposed in the air. The wind was raging outside, and her legs were frozen.

"Miss Xia, why don't you get in the car and sit for a while?" Rui Gang asked her.

"Still not anymore." Xia Xingchen stomped, "It's okay, I can bear it."

Rui just glanced at her, and said nothing. Fortunately, without waiting too long, Bai Yeqing and his party came out. Everyone straightened up subconsciously, as did Xia Xingchen.

When he approached, Rui Gang had already opened the car door. Without even looking at Xia Xingchen, Bai Yeqing stooped into the car.

Xia Xingchen was sitting in a car behind him.

Soon, we arrived at the meeting place. Since getting out of the car, Xia Xingchen has been closely following Bai Yeqing. She turned sideways slightly to translate what others said. She deliberately kept a certain distance from him, but... still could smell the unique mint-like scent of him. Heart, try to stay calm...

A group of people enter the venue and sit down.

In the venue, dozens of officials sat in rows. Bai Yeqing's position was at the front and center. Xia Xingchen held a pen and paper, sitting right behind him.

Soon, the show in Country Y officially began, and the lights dimmed throughout the show. The venue was lively, everyone watched attentively. Occasionally, the head of the embassy would turn sideways and whisper to him. Bai Yeqing's English is very good, in fact, she doesn't need her translator to be nearby. Xia Xingchen couldn't help but cast his gaze to the center of the field, watching the performance attentively.

"Miss Xia!"

At this moment, the man's deep voice came, and it was cold. Xia Xingchen suddenly returned to his senses, and when he met the man's clearly dissatisfied gaze, he hurriedly pulled out a smile and straightened his face, "Mr. President."

That smile, that reaction, how official it must be!

Bai Yeqing only felt restless in his heart, and stared at her heavily. Xia Xingchen still kept that faint smile, "Do you have any instructions?"

That smile is really dazzling and dazzling.

"I asked you to come here for you to watch the show!" His voice was suppressed very low.

Xia Xingchen was embarrassed, "I'm sorry. I will do my best to work for you."

He leaned back and ordered: "Translation!"

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