Song's mother was afraid that he was still thinking about someone else, so it was urgent to take action. Song Jingye had injuries on his face and it was not appropriate to attend formal events, so he sent a subordinate to go for him, while she watched from behind the event venue.
Just in case there are special circumstances.
This event is one of the commemorative activities for the 50th anniversary of the establishment of diplomatic relations with neighboring countries. Regarding military aspects, neighboring countries sent military delegations to conduct exchange activities.
Song Jingye was originally responsible for the reception, which was a rare opportunity to show his face to the outside world. However, because his face was stained, he had no choice but to retreat to the back and become a "logistics" support personnel.
In the front venue, the military of neighboring countries had friendly exchanges and communication with the Chinese side. When it was the Chinese side's turn to speak, it was his temporarily assigned subordinate. His actual age was a round older than him. He was usually a strong-willed person in the department, but he rarely
Participating in this kind of event was an impromptu task. When speaking, it was inevitable that there would be some discomfort. Fortunately, when his interpreter was speaking to the other party at the same time, his speech was smooth and his voice was calm. Yes, he was calm and his voice was also unique.
temperament.
Because of the excellent performance of the translator, the slightest bit of unsmoothness was covered up. Song Jingye glanced at the translator from the corner of his eyes and saw that it was Chen Ning who was replying.
There were 50 activities for establishing diplomatic relations, ranging from traditional cultural exchanges to folk crafts, held across the country, so the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was in short supply of personnel.
Chen Ninghui had just graduated from graduate school and worked hard to get admitted to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The first task she encountered was the commemorative event for the 50th anniversary of the establishment of diplomatic relations with neighboring countries that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had been preparing for a long time.
So in the past few months, she has been busy with this matter with her leaders. She watched this commemorative event. There were 50 in total. One of them was a visit to China by the military department of a neighboring country. People from the Equipment Development Department arranged here
Reception.
So she took the initiative to invite Ying to participate in this event. Although she was a "substitute" translator, and under normal circumstances, a newcomer like her would not be allowed to attend, but in the past few months, she has worked hard as a translator who really wanted to attend.
I diligently practiced all the equipment department information and professional terms over and over again, and kept them firmly in my mind.
Therefore, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, so she was arranged by the leader.
When Song Jingye saw her in the back, he could actually only see her profile. She was wearing a black and white formal suit with her hair tied up. She was working solemnly and focused. He felt a little relieved. After all, he was watching her step by step from suffering.
Come to this stage.
The event went smoothly, the two parties had a pleasant exchange, his subordinates gradually got better and talked freely, and Chen Ninghui also cooperated very well.
At the end of the event, everyone took a group photo with a banner celebrating the 50th anniversary of the establishment of diplomatic relations before saying goodbye to each other and leaving.
Song Jingye was backstage and planned to wait until everyone left before leaving. After all, his face didn't look good and he didn't want to be seen by his colleagues.
After waiting for a long time, after seeing all the people outside dispersed, he stood up and was about to leave. The backstage door opened from the outside, and Chen Ning poked her head in, limping, and took two steps before she saw him.
He was stunned for a moment: "Uncle, are you here like this?"
I was more than surprised. I blurted out that I was still used to calling him uncle, after all, I had been calling him uncle for so many years.
She originally requested to participate in this commemorative event precisely because she thought he would attend, but she found out in the morning that there had been a replacement, and she was a little disappointed.
"What's wrong with your feet?" Song Jingye acted very paternalistic and serious in front of her.
"What's wrong with your face?" Chen Ning asked back.
The two said in unison.
Song Jingye didn't answer, but Chen Ning replied first: "The shoes I wore today are a bit scratchy on my feet."