The press conference is finally over. The fierce confrontation makes Mu Qiqi a little thirsty. She coolly closes her pen cap, slightly drops her eyes to avoid the line of sight from the reporters, and tries not to let herself flow out any negative emotions.
Forty minutes of press conference, sharp questions one by one, even if the host prompted that the press conference has ended, but still can't bear the reporters repeatedly raised the right hand.
Muqiqi picks up the papers on the table, gets up and leaves. He wants to take advantage of the gap to say a few words with Yan Kecheng after leaving the venue. However, his uncle soon leaves the venue surrounded by his own soldiers. When she realizes that she should catch up, Yan Kecheng has gradually gone away under the escort of the people.
Muqiqi sighed with regret. Just at the press conference, his uncle vowed what he said, especially about the issue of Liusu island. He really put in too much subjective elements. In front of the reporter, he said so much. She was really worried about the next situation. The meeting in the next few days was doomed to be a predictable storm.
Mu Qiqi turns her eyes to the platform on the second floor opposite. There is no one there. Jin Yu has left. While she is still concentrating on her translation work, she doesn't even know when he left.
Jin Yu is so busy that he won't be able to finish listening to the whole audience in his spare time. But even if he only listened to the beginning, the sharp opening was enough to make him in a dilemma.
One is his father and the other is her uncle. If she were Jin Yu, she would be in a dilemma.
Muqiqi holding the folder, Leng in situ, thinking about all this, some trance.
She didn't expect that the media who followed Yan Kecheng came back after being resisted by the soldiers around her uncle, and they rushed to her.
After all, standing in the center of the rostrum, Muqiqi, with no one around her, is really a good goal. In her current status, Muqiqi has a position that no one else can match. When it comes to the matter between the president and the audience, her voice is almost unshakable and authentic.
In the face of the rush of media to break through the security circle, Muqiqi has almost no room for resistance, and is submerged by dozens of microphones that are delivered to her at the same time.
Unexpectedly, some crazy media rushed directly to the rostrum and surrounded Mu Qiqi. Her petite body was pushed by a group of powerful media, which made her almost unsteady.
"Madam prime minister, Yan Zuo never gave a positive response to her absence from the presidential palace dinner last night. Please give us an explanation."
"It is said that President Bai of the ordnance industry group attended the dinner at the Presidential Palace last night as Yan Zuo's special envoy. We all know that the ordnance industry group is a big financial group behind the opposition party. Yan Zuo has such close contacts with the Bai family at this sensitive time. Is Yan Zuo openly challenging the president's authority by doing so? How will the prime minister's wife explain this? "
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Questions come in a stream, and the questions that Yan Kecheng has allocated are once again thrown in front of Mu Qiqi. Obviously, at this moment, she still does not have a clear answer to all this. How can she answer their questions?
Mu Qiqi frowned slightly and said softly to the microphone, "at this moment, my work is just a translator. I have no comment on your questions."
The reporters were shocked, of course not reconciled, and asked questions to drown Muqiqi again. The water like questions made the scene noisy and almost impossible to distinguish people's voices.
At this time, the security personnel of the venue also broke through the encirclement of the media, and several people quickly surrounded Muqiqi, expanding a relatively free space for her.
A tall man stood beside Muqiqi, took a gentleman's hand, protected Muqiqi's waist, and said respectfully: "Madam prime minister, this way, please!"
Muqiqi nodded, followed him out of the encirclement, and finally left the venue.
At the moment when the door of the meeting hall closed behind her, the surrounding area became quiet for a moment. Maybe because of the pressure, she always felt that her ears were buzzing, and it seemed that she had not yet separated from the environment.
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. Muqiqi looked at the empty left hand and exclaimed in surprise: "Wow! Where's my water cup! too bad! It must be at the meeting! It's troublesome to be run down by those reporters! "
After that, she turned around in panic and wanted to go back. It seemed that what she left was not a water cup, but something very valuable. She was very worried.
The man who didn't send her away stopped her behind her: "Mrs. Jin, do you think it's this cup?"
Muqiqi looked back and saw a man holding a hand-painted ceramic cup with childlike patterns all over the cup.
The cup looks ordinary. Although the cup is also made of excellent ceramic base material, when it is matched with such a pattern, especially with the noble status of Muqiqi, it is really "cheap".
Mu Qi's eyes brightened and nodded in surprise, "it's it! It's it! That's it
Said, quickly turned back, the cup to hand, baby like stick to the arms.
"Fortunately, it's not bad. Otherwise, I can't tell the eighth master when I go back." Muqiqi murmured to himself.
"Eight ye?" The man whispered.
"Eight Ye is my son." Muqiqi said with a proud smile, "the design on the cup was graffiti he used to spread with his hands when he was young. It's the first gift he gave me."
Men slightly hook lip corners, to show understanding, no wonder Muqiqi will attach so much importance to this cup.
"Yes! Thank you for getting my cup back! How can I thank you? " Muqiqi squints and smiles.
The man looked at her a little distracted, in front of Muqiqi looks like a young girl, and just in the translation seat sink convergence work situation is completely different, or, in front of the appearance, is a girl of her age should look like.
"No... you're welcome." The man was a little tongue tied. Unexpectedly, he could hear the premier's wife say thank you to him.
After all, he has been engaged in security work in the Capitol building for a long time, and it has become his habit to take advantage of the situation to collect the objects left by the target person, but he has never met anyone who would say thank you to him for such an ordinary move within the scope of his work.
Obviously, Muqiqi is an exception.
"What's your name?" Mu Qiqi asked.
"My name is... Gu Chenyu." The man answered in a deep voice.
"Gu Chenyu..." Mu Qiqi slightly frowned, as if thinking about something. For a long time, she asked in a low voice, "do you know Gu Chenxi?"
Gu Chen Yu some heavy ordered to nod, "he is my younger brother."
Muqiqi suddenly, no wonder these two people's names are so similar, they turned out to be brothers.
"Gu Chenyu, Gu Chenxi, your parents must have great expectations for you. That's why they gave you such a name. A Yu, a seal, together, is a jade seal. What a good moral! I hope you will become king and tools! " Muqiqi sighed.
"Chen Xi is better than me. Since he was a child, he was obsessed with the famous political strategists in history books. When he applied for the Foreign Studies University, he said that he must take the opportunity to learn more languages, and he also said that he wanted to become a diplomat like Mr. mu Yuanru in the future..." a burly man said when he talked about his younger brother, The voice couldn't help choking.
Listening to Gu Chenyu's words, Mu Qiqi began to feel heavy. His eyes were filled with tears and he said, "I'm sorry... If Gu Chenxi hadn't drunk that cup of poisonous wine for me, he would not have become what he is now. He might have been training in Africa for several years. With his ability, he would have made a difference in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs..."
"Madam premier, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Chen Xi just did what he should do. If it was me, I would do the same." What a man says is not like exaggeration at all.
Muqiqi slightly pursed his lips, "you two brothers are good people."
The man slightly sinks Mou, "to Chen Xi, he does so is demeanor, and I, is responsibility."
For him, it's his job to protect every target.
Mu Qiqi carefully looked at the man in front of him. Although he was in his twenties or twenties, he was far more mature than that age. In particular, if someone else said something, it would be flattering. But it just happened that through his mouth, there was no politeness or hypocrisy. It was full of an attitude, Or, it's something that can be called "faith.".
After all, for security personnel like Gu Chenyu, most of their work is just to maintain the order of the venue. They are no better than those people in black who are close to protecting important people. They don't need to fight for their lives. Most of the people who are in the same position with him are only concerned about the immediate affairs, and they don't think about other things.
However, Mu Qiqi thinks that when Gu Chenyu is in such a noisy environment, he can calmly sweep around and collect the cup for her. In her eyes, Gu Chenyu is enough to treat her differently.
Mu seven seven tiny smile smile, turn to ask, "Chen Xi how is he recovering now?"
"Chen Xi is fine now. You and Mr. Jin have arranged the best hospital, the best doctor and the best nurse for him. How can he be bad? However, he doesn't remember many things. What he mentioned is his childhood memory. The doctor said that his brain injury is serious and it may take time for him to recover, but our family won't give up. Chen Xi is sure to get better. "
Muqi nodded, "if I have time, I will go to see him."
During the chat, someone came up, who was the Secretary of the then foreign minister.
"Mrs. Jin, why are you still here? Foreign ministry emergency meeting, Minister let me invite you The Secretary's tone is respectful, but it's hard to hide his anxiety. There must be something important to hold a temporary meeting suddenly.
"Well, I see." Muqiqi answered, then she looked at Gu Chenyu and said with a smile, "I'm gone. Goodbye!"
Gu Chenyu stands upright in place, respectfully slightly owes the body, sees Mu Qiqi leave.
The Secretary on one side was stunned. Isn't it just an ordinary security guard? How can I get such a high regard from the premier's wife, and how can I say hello to him before I leave?
When Muqiqi left, the Secretary paced and followed him.
"What is the meeting about?" Mu Qiqi asked.
"With regard to the issue of Liusu Island, the island has not been very calm recently. Some opposition forces intend to organize a march against the return of Liusu island to the motherland. At the juncture of the meeting, such a thing happened. The president attached great importance to it and ordered the minister to make an emergency response."
Muqiqi nodded, it is really a wave is not flat, a wave again.
After a pause, she asked, "when you came, did you see Yan Zuo?"
She is very concerned about her uncle's every move now.
"Yan Zuo? I just saw that Yan Zuo was stopped by situ and whispered something. Then Yan Zuo left with situ. Maybe Mr. Jin wanted to see him? " The secretary is not sure.
Muqiqi frowns and breathes deeply. Thinking of Jin Yu standing alone on the platform on the second floor, her uncle has obviously touched Jin Yu's lead line. She is really worried that the straightforward words of her uncle will completely ignite Jin Yu's anger.
Mu Qiqi picked up his mobile phone and dialed situ Chen.
"Ma'am." There's a respectful response.
"Is uncle there?"
"Well..." situ Chen hesitated a little. Just now, he clearly called Yan Zuo when there was no one around. How could his wife find him?
"I asked if you were there?" Muqiqi choked him and had no time to listen to him.
"Yes." Situ Chen said with a bitter smile, "what can I do for you? I can pass it on to you. "
"Nothing's wrong, I'm just worried..." Muqiqi didn't go on, and she followed the Secretary, some words she couldn't say too directly.
Situ Chen was a wise man. He knew in an instant, "don't worry, madam! It's not clear what Mr. Jin and Yan Zuo are talking about, but it's very quiet now. "
"There was no quarrel." But situ Chen didn't say it clearly. He thought Mu Qiqi should understand it.
Hearing situ Chen's relaxed tone, Mu Qiqi finally breathed a sigh of relief and hung up at ease.
Mu Qiqi slightly side head, but did not see the end of the Secretary, and then later, just found that the Secretary has dodged suspicion like standing far away.
Muqiqi was amused. Thinking that she had just been on guard, she forgot that the confidential secretaries who followed the important officials were all monkey spirits, especially the word "avoid suspicion". They all knew the importance.
See Mu Qiqi hang up the phone, the Secretary quickly followed up.
"I want to see Gu Chenyu's files and have them sent to me as soon as possible." Muqiqi orders.
Gu Chenyu? The Secretary frowned a little. On the work card hanging around the security guard's neck, it seemed that these three words were written.
What does the prime minister's wife want his files to do? He didn't dare to ask any more, so he answered "yes".
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After hanging up Muqiqi's phone, situ Chen took a breath, raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Although he has been following Jin Yu for so many years, he knows that Jin Yu's city will never be openly angry with anyone.
Because Jin Yu is always unpredictable. Even if he is in the center of the storm, he can be calm.
But Yan Kecheng is different. This military general is a well-known military bully. After several presidents, almost every president was refuted by him in public, which once made the other party unable to come down.
It seems that there is no one in politics that Yan Kecheng dare not offend. Of course, he also has such powerful capital.
Today, the two men collided. Situ Chen was really worried about Jin Yu. He was not sure if Jin Yu would be angry. But he was sure that Yan Kecheng was going to make Jin Yu angry.
On the top floor of the Capitol, the prime minister's office.
The decoration with dark brown as the keynote reflects the retro atmosphere of the middle ages. Jin Yu stands in front of the collection cabinet, wearing a dark coffee color retro suit vest, which blends with the surrounding colors. In his hand, he holds a pipe with Heather roots. He looks at it carefully and elegantly, just like a gentry at the beginning of the last century. His pen and posture are pleasing to the eye.
Yan Kecheng sits at Jin Yu's desk. You should know that it is the position of prime minister. Except Jin Yu, only mu Qiqi can sit there on weekdays.
But at this time, Yan Kecheng didn't look out at all. His thick fingertips were pounding on the black lacquer desktop, and his eyes were sweeping the huge office.
"I've always been to the presidential palace and the prime minister's office. This is my first time here. You have a good eye. The environment here is not as bad as your father." Yan Kecheng commented on it and said with certainty, "it's very expensive!"
In the end, Yan Kecheng is not always in the eyes of the president. What's more, he is just a prime minister. If it wasn't Jin Yu who invited him today, I'm afraid he would not have stepped into this office.
At least, in his case, it's a little condescending.