Chapter 420

It's rush hour. The road is a bit blocked and the car is driving very slowly.

The day has been completely dark, the car lit up warm light, Qin Yi looking at the traffic outside, enjoying the rare peace of the day.

"La la la la la la la la la la..."

The mobile phone rings suddenly. Qin Yi doesn't respond. How does the ring change.

It took two seconds to remember that it was a call from my personal number.

She chuckled and took out her private mobile phone from her bag. Seeing that it was Zhou Muze's number, she scratched her thumb on the screen.

"Off work?"

The man's voice is deep and mellow, like a long time of aging, simmer with a small fire, along the throat, warm to the heart.

She rang out her herbal tea. "Well, it's in the way." He said, "thank you for your herbal tea."

He said with a shallow smile, "congratulations to director Qin on becoming the person in charge of the spokesman hotline, a step forward to the official spokesman."

"One of the people in charge."

"I'm glad you're one, not completely."

"Isn't it good to be in charge?" She asked on purpose.

"It's said that some media will check their posts in the middle of the night. No doubt it will disturb me. Fortunately, you only manage to do it for a month every quarter, which is barely tolerable." He paused. "I don't want to be interrupted by the phone when I'm doing something."

Qin Yi understood it, but he didn't have a good way of speaking Why are you so full of that? "

"The harmony of yin and Yang is a matter of course."

"Did you know that it would collapse?"

"The goods have been sold and will not be returned or exchanged."

"You are..."

Before she finished speaking, the mobile phone rang. This time, it was the spokesperson's hotline. She said, "I'll answer the phone." Find the phone.

The caller ID is a strange number and the destination is unknown.

Qin Yi looked for two seconds, or picked up, "Hello, this is the spokesman hotline of the Department of foreign affairs and information."

The other end was silent.

"Hello?"

Still no one spoke.

Qin Yi is about to hang up when a shrill scream comes from the phone.

"Ah." She was startled, called in a hurry and hung up.

Zhou Muze heard her cry and immediately asked, "what happened?"

Qin Yi's heart beat wildly, feeling that the scream is still in the ear.

"Continuous?" Unable to hear her response, Zhou Muze called again and immediately connected the guard's phone, "what happened just now?"

The guard was also frightened by Qin Yi's cry. He immediately looked back and saw that she was safe and sound. He even said, "Miss Qin is OK. She should be scared to answer the phone."

Qin Yi heard the guard report, quickly picked up his phone, "I'm ok, just that phone call was a bit scary."

"What phone? Who? "

"A strange number. I didn't speak. When I was about to hang up, there was a scream, especially penetrating. I was worried about whether someone had an accident."

She was particularly worried that it was someone else's call for help. For example, some people were kidnapped and could not be dialed, so she made a random call to send out a distress message.

The spokesman's hotline is open to the public. Many people know about it. If someone calls for help, it's not impossible.

"Give me your number."

Qin Yi read a series of numbers according to his mobile phone.

After two minutes, Zhou Muze told her: "this is an Internet phone."

"You mean, this is a harassment call?"

"Well, I've had someone seal the IP address."

Qin Yi was thinking about how to deal with the harassment in the future. Hearing his words, he laughed, "well, thank you again, Mr. Zhou."

"My pleasure."

She thought of another thing, "did you go to see Minya?"

"Yes."

"How is she now?" Putting aside Mingya's Thoughts on Zhou Muze, Qin Yi, as a woman, sympathizes with her.

"It's not very good. I haven't woken up yet. I'm likely to become a vegetable."

Qin Yimo is silent, and I don't know whether this is good for Mingya. Mingya has already thought of her past experiences. If she is conscious, I'm afraid it's hard to accept those facts, and it's not too much to live like death.

But what is the difference between unconsciousness and death?

Qin Yi always thinks that the most terrible place of death is not the destruction of body, but the loss of consciousness.

No, not at all.

I can't feel the world any more. I can't know what's going on in the world.

It's more terrible than consciousness being silent in the endless darkness forever.

It may be that she has too much attachment, so she can't understand those people who calmly greet the death. She has too many things to give up

The door suddenly opened and cold air poured in.

Qin Yi recalled that the man was standing outside the car, gazing at himself quietly.His eyes are very beautiful, that eyebrow, that eye, such as ink painting.

She couldn't move her eyes.

The man stretched out his hand. She looked down at his wide palm and put his hand on it.

He took it gently, and she jumped into his arms and surrounded his lean waist.

This man, his life for the next few decades will be hers.

Qin Yi's heart is full of.

Zhou Muze was held by her for a moment and asked, "what's the matter?"

Qin Yi left his arms with a smile and blinked: "nothing."

Zhou Muze could feel her strong attachment just now. She laughed and said in a low voice, "can I understand that I can't help it?"

"Whatever you like." She would not admit that she wanted to be with him forever.

People's life is limited, no matter how two people love each other, they can't be together forever.

It's just a romantic fantasy.

But just now she had such an unrealistic expectation.

Never tell him, or the man will be proud.

That night, Qin Yi did not receive an interview call, nor did he receive a harassment call.

The actual situation is much better than she thought, which gives her more confidence in her work in the coming month.

The next day, Zhou Muze brought her some lozenges to go to work, so that she could not speak too much and lose her voice.

With the buffer of the first day, the reporters were calm a lot, and there was obviously a lot less phone interviews. Qin Yi was finally able to work normally.

At noon, yuan Yueran asked her to have lunch with Yu Lu.

While eating, yuan Yueran said that he would go abroad for business in two days, and it would take more than a week to come back.

"You stay in the base camp most of the time, and you should go out and learn more." Yu Lu Road.

"I don't seem to have seen it." Yuan Yueran was dissatisfied.

"I mean more, not no, how can you translate for the chief executive Yu Lu attacked her mercilessly.

Yuan Yue ran huff, "my business level is top-notch, who uses who knows! Qin Yi, can you tell her how I became the exclusive translator of the chief executive at the GECO summit

Qin Yi was about to talk when the phone rang.

"Hello, this is the foreign ministry spokesman hotline," she said