Chapter: 1641

After all, things are always reversed, this kind of thing happens often, if it happens to her, it is not impossible.

"Alas -" Qin lelan sighed, and really didn't know whether these things would be good or bad for her to be the president's wife of brother Lie in the future?

After praising Qin leran, naturally many netizens can't sit still, and everyone starts to pick up the girl's information.

Strange to say, no matter how they searched, they couldn't find any personal information about this girl, as if she was an angel sent by heaven to save them.

Similarly, Lin Jiacheng did not miss the news, and soon his call came: "Miss Qin, I want to discuss something with you."

Qin leran avoids Qin Yinze's eyes, turns around and enters the room, and closes the door: "Mr. Lin, I don't want to discuss what I have decided."

Lin Jiacheng added: "I have seen the news on the Internet. Miss Qin, you really want to help Mr. President and do your part for him."

Qin leran asked, "and then?"

Lin Jiacheng said again: "Mr. President's secretarial team can't get enough people."

Qin leran's voice sank, and his eyes showed displeasure: "if you can't get in, you have to. I have to go to his side to do something. "

The Lin family thought that this girl looked cute and gentle like his master, but she was very domineering in her bones. He quickly added: "But Mr. President still needs an English translator. I think Miss Qin should be able to do this."

Qin lelan has lived in New York since she was a child. English is her second mother tongue. In addition, she has language talent and is a famous student in school. It is no problem for her to do English translation.

She smiled heartily: "Well, just be his translator. But you can't tell him in advance."

The heavy snow is still going on.

The impact of snow disasters is getting bigger and bigger.

Of course, the Wushan area was the hardest hit. Dozens of households and hundreds of people were buried in several villages at the foot of Wushan Mountain.

After receiving the news, relevant departments immediately arranged for airborne troops to go to the rescue, and Mr. President also rushed to the disaster area to express condolences to the rescue fighters and the trapped people.

The National Central News Channel broadcasts the rescue work in the disaster area all the time, so that people all over the country can know the progress of the rescue work in the disaster area at the first time.

However, compared to the wind and snow outside, compared to the soldiers who went to the disaster-stricken area for rescue and their president, a group of people lived a very comfortable life.

On a snowy day, the most pleasant thing is to find a tavern with friends, drink soju, eat barbecue, and chat about Xiaotian.

In a small tavern with an inconspicuous appearance, but with a particularly comfortable and warm interior, only one table of guests was served today, and a small sign was hung on the door saying it was full.

A table of guests, just two people, the first and second floors are full of vacancies, and I don't know why the tavern owner doesn't entertain other guests.

The two guests were sitting by the window on the second floor of the tavern. Looking out from the window, they could just enjoy the white snow scene.

But the attention of the two of them was not on the snow scene outside the window, but on the TV on the wall, which happened to be tuned to the central news channel, and the news channel was broadcasting the picture of Mr. President condolences in the disaster area.

Quan Nanzhai held a loudspeaker and shouted to the affected people and rescue fighters: "No matter how much material and financial resources are spent, we will do our best to rescue every one of our trapped people."

"Hmph, this bastard's play is really good!" Guest A among the two guests in the tavern picked up the TV remote control and turned off the TV.

Guest B, who was sitting on the other side of guest A, picked up the flagon and added a glass of wine to him, and smiled calmly: "Quan Nanzhai is willing to play to fool the masses, so let him act, why are you so anxious with him. "

Guest A showed dissatisfaction: "Seeing that Quan Nanzhai's popularity is getting higher and higher day by day, more and more people support him day by day, and his position is getting more stable day by day, you are the only one who can still sit." live."

Guest B filled up the wine for guest A, then slowly added another glass for himself, and still said calmly: "Some things are not his, even if he snatches them, they can't be his."

Guest A looked at guest B's faint expression, and muttered again: "Don't you really feel a little bit anxious?"