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Chapter 880 The President’s Killer Lover (12)

Le Tong looked up and saw an agent standing on the roof holding a telescope.

Presumably, they were searching for an ambush nearby.

I have to say that Lu Yanjin's security work is very good.

Withdrawing his scrutiny, Le Tong followed Lu Yanjin to the side of the president's car, the bodyguard standing beside the car stepped forward and opened the door, and Lu Yanjin sat in.

Seeing that she had nothing to do, Le Tong turned around and prepared to walk towards the third car. As an interpreter, he could not ride in the president's car without the president's permission.

He never expected to be stopped by Bai Shaohan just after walking a few steps.

Mu Tong turned around and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"Master President, let you take the car."

Sit with Lu Yanjin?
Le Tong was a little surprised, she had been sitting in the third car the previous few times, why did she suddenly let her take the president's car today.

"Let's go." Bai Shaohan expected Mu Tong's performance. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to sit with the President, so it's no wonder he was stunned.

Le Tong came back to his senses, and sat in the back seat calmly, sitting side by side with Lu Yanjin.

Everything was ready, and the car moved slowly.

It was an elongated car, divided into two parts, with Bai Shaohan and two bodyguards sitting in the front, and her and Lu Yanjin sitting in the back. A partition was used in the middle, and there was a small window on the partition, which was convenient for talking back and forth.

The space in the car is relatively large, and it doesn't feel crowded at all.

Le Tong subconsciously looked at Lu Yanjin who was sitting next to him. At this time, he was flipping through the documents. From her angle, he could clearly see his profile. With a straight nose bridge and perfect mountain roots, he is heroic, but his aura is too powerful, people tend to ignore his appearance.

Lu Yanjin naturally noticed such an obvious peek, "Have you seen enough?"

Le Tong smiled and nodded without shy away, "It's rare to be able to sit with the President, so I can't help but take a few more glances."

With such an honest answer, Lu Yanjin didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

After a while, I spoke again, "How many languages ​​are you proficient in?"

In the past two months, Mu has accompanied him on more than [-] small occasions, meeting the heads of state of eight countries. In other words, he has demonstrated eight languages, but his resume shows that he only wrote three kind.

"Twenty kinds."

Lu Yanjin's hand holding the document paused, and there were twenty kinds. It's no wonder that Bai Shaohan would use him all the time. One person can be a few translators, and the professional quality is so high, which can save a lot of trouble.

Lu Yanjin sat there, looking down at the document in his hand, without making a sound, and Le Tong tactfully did not speak again, and cast his gaze out of the window.

slowly~
Le Tong saw the gate of Taya Manor through the car window, which means he has arrived at his destination.

Taya Manor is another place in the United States to entertain VIPs.

Followed behind Lu Yanjin, surrounded by a crowd, entered the Taya Hall.

But she didn't expect to meet Vice President Qiu Peilin here. She had never met him at the previous dinner parties, so why did she suddenly attend such a dinner party today.

"Your Excellency." Qiu Peilin greeted him with a smile, with a respectful attitude, but everyone present knew his ambitions. The Liberal Party and the Conservative Party were bound to be incompatible, and only maintained a superficial calm.

"Vice President." Lu Yanjin smiled slightly, and his etiquette was impeccable.

(End of this chapter)