"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The inquisitive voice ca from outside the office door.
Wen Nian and Qu Yu almost simultaneously looked up at the tightly closed door of the President’s Office.
Qu Yu imdiately opened the door and stepped out, only to see Song Xiangqiao standing not far from the office, dressed in her neatly tailored, petite black suit, wearing a pair of leather shoes, and holding a briefcase in her hand.
Secretary Wang from the secretarial office was questioning her.
"Chief Secretary Qu."
Song Xiangqiao hadn’t answered Secretary Wang’s question yet when she saw Qu Yu coming out of the President’s Office. She hurriedly called out to him.
Upon hearing her, Secretary Wang looked toward Qu Yu, noting the girl’s familiar manner with Chief Secretary Qu Yu. The intensity of her questioning imdiately eased,
"Secretary General, I didn’t know which departnt this young lady was from, she looked very unfamiliar to ..."
"This is Song Xiangqiao, who was specially recruited for an internship at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs by Assistant Secretary Miu; she works at one of the branches."
Qu Yu stepped forward to explain on behalf of Song Xiangqiao.
Once Secretary Wang heard the explanation, she realized that this girl nad Song Xiangqiao must have an impressive background. She nodded slightly and greeted Song Xiangqiao.
Song Xiangqiao hurriedly replied,
"Secretary Wang Lin, I know you."
Wang Lin was taken aback for a mont, then looked again at the young girl, who was gentle and charming, confident and graceful in her speech, and had sparkling eyes...
"During the first half of the year, when Mr. President was running for election, I often saw you accompanying him."
"You... how old are you?"
"I am seventeen this year."
"You are Assistant Secretary Miu’s..."
"He is my uncle."
Wang Lin acknowledged with a sound, no wonder...
"Assistant Secretary Miu just asked to intern and do so miscellaneous work at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. I’m not privy to the actual work of the Ministry, so don’t worry, Sister Wang Lin. Assistant Secretary Miu won’t abuse his position for personal gain. Every quarter, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs recruits so outstanding college students for internships to do miscellaneous tasks, and I’m the sa as everyone else, just here to help out."
Wang Lin looked at Song Xiangqiao and, based on her experience in assessing people, felt that the girl was quite astute and clever—she was no simple character.
"If you are interning at a branch, how did you end up at the President Mansion? And how did you get in?"
Song Xiangqiao quickly took out a letter from her briefcase and handed it to Wang Lin,
"Sister Wang Lin, this is a situation report from Chief Secretary Zihan from the branch. There is an urgent docunt here that needs to be delivered directly to Mr. President. However, the Chief Secretary received a sudden travel assignnt, so she asked to deliver the docunt to the President Mansion right away."
Song Xiangqiao explained calmly. She looked at Qu Yu,
"Chief Secretary Zihan said she sent you an email."
Qu Yu recalled the email from Zihan that had just popped up in his inbox, but he hadn’t had ti to look at it yet.
"Secretary Wang, leave this with , you can get back to your work."
"Sure."
After Wang Lin left, Song Xiangqiao gave Qu Yu a playful smile and whispered, "Brother Qu Yu, thank you."
"I haven’t helped you with anything, haha, give the docunt."
"But Chief Secretary Zihan asked to deliver it personally to Mr. President..." Song Xiangqiao hesitated.
"She asked you to deliver it to the President’s Office."
"Isn’t that the sa as..."
"Miss Song, you are smart as a whip, so let’s not play word gas with ."
Qu Yu gently laughed,
"Give it to . The President is very busy, he might not have ti to et you."
"Brother Qu Yu... what are you saying..."
After handing over the docunt to Qu Yu, Song Xiangqiao turned and walked away hastily.
The thoughts that Qu Yu had exposed were indeed...
Qu Yu watched Song Xiangqiao’s retreating figure, and shook his head lightly...
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