"Um... Mrs. Xiao... I know this is very abrupt." Wen Yanran finally spoke, still maintaining a low profile.
Ye Weiwei put down the small coffee spoon in her hand, slowly raised her head, and stared at Wen Yanran with a calm expression, "I said... I can't help you...
We came here to meet because it was not the right time to talk there, do you understand?"
"Of course I understand...but we have also received a mission. If we don't meet with you...if we don't make our attitude clear, we won't be able to explain it when we go back."
Wen Yanran smoothed her hair hanging on her temples, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she looked pitiful, "Neither Assistant Feng nor I have any decision-making power.
If we don't come... we will be punished. You won't understand this..."
Hearing what she said, Ye Weiwei already thought of Wen Xiaoxiao's bossy appearance.
She didn't sympathize with these two people. In Ye Weiwei's view, poor people must be hateful.
"Our second country is mainly about economy... We can't bear your heavy suppression this time." Wen Yanran said, took out her mobile phone and tapped the screen.
Ye Weiwei noticed her operation and said defensively: "What are you doing?"
Wen Yanran was stunned and quickly explained: "Yes... that's it... the people over there need to listen to the live broadcast to make sure we are completing the task."
In fact, the ministers did not say they wanted to listen to the live broadcast, but Wen Yanran wanted them to hear how serious she was and how humble she was for the sake of the second country.
Ye Weiwei glanced at the live broadcast button on it and made sure that Wen Yanran was not lying, so she did not stop her, but said calmly: "What you need...
I can't help."
"Can't you really talk to Mr. Xiao? We have a population of 500 million in the second country... These people are all relying on the economy. If the economic system of the second country collapses this time...
What should our citizens do... Mrs. Xiao... I... I know you are a very good person... Please help me... okay?" Wen Yanran cried again.
Ye Weiwei hated her tears very much, but she still refrained from getting angry immediately, and said calmly: "This problem... I can't help.
I'm from Shengguo, so I can't change my place and think from your point of view... Moreover...you only see the current economic decline.
But I never thought... Wen Xiaoxiao sent a killer to hunt down my daughter... Miss Wen Yanran, my daughter is still a child... She can even kill her...
Do you think if it were you... you would forgive Wen Xiaoxiao?"
Of course Wen Yanran understood the seriousness of this problem. She didn't want to explain it to Ye Weiwei. She just wanted to make everyone hate Wen Xiaoxiao even more.
Then, he saw the white lotus-like Wen Yanran wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, "My sister was wrong about this... As a sister, I apologize to you for her...
Please forgive my sister...please tell Mr. Xiao...let them all let the second country go, okay?"
"It's not you who should apologize..." Ye Weiwei interrupted the woman.
Wen Yanran was stunned, turned her head to look at Assistant Feng, pursed her lips, and looked embarrassed.
Assistant Feng had no choice. He could only explain to Ye Weiwei, "Our little princess also wants to come and apologize, but she is not feeling well and it is difficult to come..."
"I'm afraid it's not that she's not feeling well. She doesn't want to apologize to me. In her opinion... we all feel sorry for her. It's not her fault for hurting others, right?" Ye Weiwei hit the nail on the head.