than a month now, not to mention the benefits generated in a month. This 1.6 million is the minimum."Even the head of the renovation company couldn't budge on the price, there was no room for negotiat...On their website, there was a small piece of news saying that they were excitedly celebrating the completion of the X country pavilion in China. He clicked on it to see the brief news. Below the short news, there was a photo of her and Ambassador Zhang standing under the national flag. Above them, the red flag was fluttering, and behind them was a row of low, flat houses, which was where she worked and lived.
Although the conditions were quite rudimentary, both she and Zhang Zan stood confidently before the camera, their smiles genuine and brimming with self-assurance. It was a display of national strength and bearing that commanded respect.
Every time he saw her smile, he always thought she was silly. But this particular smile wasn't just confident, it also had a sense of courage and passion.
He smiled and saved the photo, then parked his car in front of a supermarket and went in to buy her some food. In reality, he had already mailed a large box to her that morning.
This time I'm mainly buying some snacks. I don't know what she likes to eat, anyway, just buy it.
After she had finished buying and sending, he called her to say that two boxes had been sent, but if it wasn't enough, he would let her know.
Chen Ling, upon learning this, was moved and also reflected on his simple way of thinking: "I wouldn't be able to finish so much even in two years."
"I bought things with expiration dates of two years or more, so we can eat them slowly." He was prepared for her to be gone for at least two years.
"Lemme back."
"Um"
"You understand the situation in X country better than I do. The struggle between tribes will only intensify, and if it spirals out of control, the government will be dragged into it, unable to protect itself." He suddenly changed the subject.
Chen Ning listened patiently, waiting for him to continue.
"Linghui, go tell Zhangzan that we can support the x country government with some equipment."
Chen Ling's heart skipped a beat: "I'll have Teacher Zhang call you."
Actually, I talked to x about this a few days ago.
When communicating with the person in charge, the other party put forward a request, hoping for support in weapons and equipment. However, Teacher Zhang has never given a clear answer, only saying that he will apply to the domestic side. Supporting weapons and equipment is different from medical supplies or other infrastructure projects. Even if it is reported to the domestic side for approval, it is very difficult to get through in non-special circumstances.
She got up and went to find Teacher Zhang, intending to have him communicate with Song Jingye properly about this matter.
"Wait a minute." Song Jingye's voice stopped him over there.
"Uncle changed his mind"
Song Jingye thought to himself, "This silly girl, this is something I told her in private. I was a bit hypocritical, pretending to be impartial for the sake of convenience. Since it can't be said openly, he straightened his face and said: "Communicating directly with Zhang Canzan is unconventional. You just need to suggest this to Zhang Canzan, and have him submit an application through the normal procedures to your department. I will approve it on my end then. Got it"
"Understood." Chen Ling replied, truly understanding. So she answered in a serious and straightforward manner.
Actually, she only understood how to report the matter to Teacher Zhang, but she didn't truly understand or delve into Song Jingye's true motives for doing this.
This isn't her fault, either. After all, Song Jingye hadn't really delved into the purpose of doing this himself. He was just worried about her safety in X country. If something truly happened, he'd be helpless from afar. So, taking advantage of this opportunity to provide support and equipment, he personally went there for a trip to ease his mind.
Of course, he didn't tell Chen Ning that he would be going back.
The situation in x country is changing rapidly. In just a few days, the fighting between tribes has escalated. One tribe has marched from south to north, conquering other tribes and reaching the capital city. Their goal is now the x country government.
Their China Pavilion was alsoAlthough this was his first time participating in this kind of work, he wore a neat and tidy suit, appearing mature, composed, and articulate. His clear and logical expression, coupled with the suppor...