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Chapter 875 The President’s Killer Lover (7)

Le Tong was relatively indifferent, Qiao An didn't take it seriously, and went straight to the topic, "How is the mission going?"

"That's it." Le Tong lay on the bed and said casually.

"Finish it as soon as possible." Joan pondered for a while before solemnly saying, "The employer has already called the headquarters, and he has a lot of opinions on you."

"I have my own plan, and I don't need others to tell me what to do." Le Tong's mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc, so impatient, no wonder he would become Lu Yanjin's defeated opponent, and now he dares to tell her what to do, if he is really capable Sit on it with real strength, why bother talking here, she looks down on such a person, "If you just want to tell me these things, then I'll die."

"Wait a minute." Qiao An hurriedly stopped Le Tong from hanging up the phone.

"What else?"

"I can't talk to you for too long. You take good care of yourself in the presidential palace. Lu Yanjin is not easy to deal with. Be careful and don't show your feet."

"I'm hanging up."

Le Tong left the mobile phone in the cabinet casually, then turned off the light and went to sleep. After a busy day, he was already too sleepy and had no extra energy to deal with him.

A night without dreams.

After this night, Le Tong never received a call from Qiao An again, and she acted like a normal person, she should go to work and go to bed as usual, completely forgetting that she still had tasks.

In the blink of an eye, three months later, Le Tong's internship period is about to end, and after passing the assessment, he officially becomes a translator in the translation room.

After becoming an official translator, Le Tong has to go to the archives office to register and get a work card unique to her identity. With this work card, she can freely enter and leave the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

But she didn't expect to meet Qiu Peilin at the door of the file room.

Qiu Peilin is more than 50 years old this year. He has a cut head, gray hair, and fierceness between his brows, but the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose ease the anger. He looks quite like a scholar, although he is the vice president. He has no real power, but he still does not travel sloppily. He is followed by two sturdy bodyguards.

Le Tong stopped, and slightly bent towards Qiu Peilin who was passing by, his words and deeds were respectful.

Qiu Peilin walked over without even giving her a look.

It wasn't until Qiu Peilin left that Le Tong stood up straight and walked towards the translation room.

Stepping into the translation room, Le Tong keenly sensed that the atmosphere was a bit dignified. She walked up to a colleague and asked politely, "What's wrong?"

This person is naturally acquainted with Mutong, and he was personally summoned by the president after more than a month of internship. Although he is jealous and resentful, he is also a person who can understand issues related to the dignity of the country, "Today the president of Hasa came to Bai Linggong is a guest, we need to find a translator who is proficient in Kazakhstan to do simultaneous interpretation, but the person who has been arranged in advance cannot come temporarily, and he is the only one who is proficient in Kazakhs in the translation room. Be furious."

Le Tong finally figured out the ins and outs now, "By the way, where is Mr. Jiang?"

"in office."

Le Tong thanked him, turned around and walked towards the director's office.

The atmosphere in the office was even worse than outside. The entire translation room was shrouded in dark clouds, which were still electrified, which made people feel depressed and frightened at the same time, fearing that the emperor's wrath would strike down.

(End of this chapter)