Chapter 103 There is something to do for the secretary, and there is nothing to do for the secretary

An institution that represents the face of the country, naturally has the unique atmosphere of each country, China has a history and culture of 5,000 years, solemn and prosperous, is the originator of Asian culture, natural atmosphere and solemnity.

Looking at the antique murals and decorations around her, Zheng Xiujing's eyes were unconsciously attracted and she was a little stunned.

Suddenly there was a pain in her forehead, as if she had hit something, a little hard, and a little hot, Zheng Xiujing shook her body, looked at the thing she hit on her forehead aggrievedly, and blinked.

"Miss Zheng, do you have eyes on the back of your head? Walk with the back of your head? Or do you like to hit the wall? Wang Luo frowned and shook his palm, which was hit by Zheng Xiujing and the pillar.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Frightened by Wang Luo's vicious tone again, Zheng Xiujing bowed and apologized with red eyes, sniffed, and looked at Wang Luo timidly with big eyes.

"Mr. Wang, pay attention to gentlemanly demeanor." Li Heben raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the poor Zheng Xiujing, and couldn't help but say to Wang Luo.

"Consul General Li is also a turtle? Ever drunk foreign ink? Wang Luo turned his head to Li Hepburn and smiled.

"I graduated from the University of Southern California with a degree in political science and law." Li Hepburn smiled lightly.

"Didn't get admitted to Tsinghua University?" Wang Luo looked at the elevator door that had been opened, chuckled, and walked in.

"Hehe, you found out." Li Hepburn raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a somewhat surprised expression.

Zheng Xiujing shrank in the corner of the elevator, lowered her head and timidly peeked at Wang Luo, who was chatting with Li Heben, because the two of them were in Huaxia, she couldn't understand a word, and she felt more and more wronged.

This nasty bearded uncle, always murderous people don't say it, or deliberately isolate people to show off your language talent? Me can too! I'm American!

Wang Luo saw Zheng Xiujing quietly wiping away her tears, raised the corners of her mouth slightly and continued to talk to Li Heben.

The three of them entered Li Heben's office, Wang Luo sat on the sofa with a big grin, and looked at this simple, but very stylish room, with a painting hanging on the wall, writing, good as water, the pen is vigorous and powerful, and the sharp edge is everywhere It is the words of young people at a glance.

"It's well written." Wang Luo said to Li Heben, who was pouring tea.

"Can Mr. Wang tell that I wrote it?" Li Heben said with a smile, and after pouring tea for Wang Luo, he looked at Zheng Xiujing, "Is mango juice okay?" ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you." Zheng Xiujing bowed a little flusteredly, and her good impression of this handsome diplomat who had a pear vortex when he laughed was bursting.

Especially with this Wang Luo, the strongest and worst example by his side, he compares it.

"Like mangoes?" Wang Luo took a sip of tea and turned his head to look at Zheng Xiujing.

"Huh? Inside. Zheng Xiujing heard Wang Luo's voice, her body tightened, and she bowed and said.

"It's not good for girls to eat too much mango, and it's easy to get gynecological diseases." Wang Luo said with a sip of tea.

"Huh?" Zheng Xiujing took the mango juice handed over by Li Heben, and before she could thank her, she was shocked by Wang Luo's words, and looked at Wang Luo's face with wide eyes and disbelief.

This man said again??? I don't understand.

"It's okay, you're still young, don't be afraid." Wang Luo smiled.

"Mr. Wang, will you be a shame for us Chinese men like this?" Li Heben frowned and looked at Wang Luo with some displeasure.

"Can I represent a Chinese man?" Wang Luo chuckled and put down the teacup, "Flattered." ”

"I'm curious, since you're begging me to do something, you can still be so prickly, where does your confidence come from?" Li Heben was amused by Wang Luo's attitude, and looked down at Wang Luo with his shoulders hugged.

"I'm not used to talking to people." Wang Luo squinted and smiled.

"It's me who is abrupt." Li Hepburn also squinted and sat on the sofa on the other side.

"I'm more curious than this, Consul General Li seems to be interested in me, otherwise, I wouldn't have stopped my visa progress yesterday." Wang Luo looked at Li Hepburn and said.

"That Mr. Chi told you?" The teacup in Li Heben's mosaic hand.

"I didn't say it was you, but I guessed it." Wang Luo tilted his head and slapped Li Heben in the face, "I'm a nobody, how can I be known by a dignified consul general, I'm curious, where did I offend you?" I can make you want to see me so carefully, and I have colluded with this little girl. ”

"Huh? Baa~? No, no, representative Wang, there is no collusion, what are you talking about, I don't understand. Zheng Xiujing, who was innocently shot again, choked on mango juice, her little face was red and embarrassed, she got up and waved her hand to explain, and tears came out of her anxiousness.

Wang Luo frowned, took out a tissue in disgust, handed it to Zheng Xiujing to wipe his nose and tears, and turned his head to look at Li Heben, who was smiling delicately, "What do you say?" Consul Chief. ”

"First of all, I want to help Miss Xiujing clarify that there is no collusion, this is a coincidence, which shows that we are destined." Li Heben looked at Wang Luo with burning eyes.

Wang Luo, who watched it, felt a little empty in his heart, isn't this a real, right?

"My master's daughter in Korea is Li Juli of TARA, I know them very well, and Miss Xiujing just asked Ji-yeon to come to me, and it is indeed a coincidence." Li Hepburn explained with a smile.

"Ji-yeon? Listen to the name, you seem to be very close, don't get me wrong, I'm not gossiping, I'm just a fan of Park Ji-yeon. Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled sincerely.

Li Hepburn blinked, "I have known Zhiyan for many years, the little guy is very cute and clingy, I can call out for a meal when I have time." ”

"Oh, yes, thank you, Lord, Consul." Wang Luo's face was gone, but the green tendons of his left hand, which was holding the teacup in his hand, flare up.

Sticky? I want to go home and see how clingy she is.

"Also, Representative Wang is too modest, how can he say that he is a nobody, one of the three representatives of Weihan Company, he is a famous name in our circle." Li Hepburn laughed.

"Three?" Wang Luo frowned, and he had the impression that there should be more than three representatives of Weihan Company.

"Representative Choi Hee-rui, Representative Yoo Jae-hoon used to be the double wall of Weihan Company, everyone knows it, you are the third, have you forgotten?" The upward arc of the corners of Li Hepburn's mouth is very subtle, and the mockery in his deep eyes is unpleasant.

It also made Wang Luo a little frightened, his heart beat violently, and there was an inexplicable palpitation, and his eyes gradually became cold, and he whispered, "Who are you?" ”

Wang Luo's low roar was not loud, but it made Zheng Xiujing shake subconsciously, shrunk and looked at Wang Luo, whose face was extremely cold, a little scared.

"I'm just a baby in the capital who grew up listening to the legend of Representative Wang, thinking that one day I can see Representative Wang with my own eyes, and today I can finally see it, and I have no regrets for the rest of my life." Li Heben whispered clearly, stretched out his hand and put it in front of Wang Luo, "In the days to come, please take care of Representative Wang." ”

Wang Luo looked at Li Heben's hands that were a little white and slender, except for a thin cocoon at the tiger's mouth, this should be the most beautiful pair of men's hands Wang Luo had ever seen, except for Lu Han, but Wang Luo knew that these hands were hands holding guns.

He said the days ahead, showing that this man is coming for himself, and there will definitely be an intersection in the future, is this a declaration? Or is it a threat?

Wang Luo took a deep breath, gently held Li Heben's hand, and opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of white teeth, "Don't dare to take care of it, I'm a person, my favorite thing is to teach." ”

Li Heben was slightly stunned, looked at Wang Luo's smile, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Then please ask Representative Wang for more advice." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Wang Luo patted Li Hepburn's shoulder affectionately.

Zheng Xiujing blinked her big blank eyes, looking at Wang Luo, who was like a brother who was familiar with Li Heben in an instant, and felt remorse in her heart.

What kind of person am I provoking? Do you want to learn how to change your face in Sichuan? Moody.

Just when Zheng Xiujing was busy regretting it, Li Heben had already completed the visa and other procedures, as well as the special official seal certificate of Huaxia, with this certificate, he could directly apply for an extension at the local embassy in case of emergencies to avoid cumbersome procedures.

"Consul General Li is really efficient, thank you this time, I will invite you to dinner another day." Wang Luo smiled and took the visa handed over by Li Heben's beautiful secretary, and touched the beautiful secretary's small hand by the way, in exchange for a shy white eye.

"Do things for the people and do your duty." Li Hepburn shouted a slogan with a serious face.

"Hehehe, do your duty." Wang Luo smiled, turned to look at Zheng Xiujing, who was still holding the mango juice and lowering her head and didn't know what to think, and frowned slightly.

Stretched out his hand and patted Zheng Xiujing's little head, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm, it hurts." Zheng Xiujing, who was still immersed in remorse, felt a pain on the top of her head, touched her head and looked at Wang Luo aggrievedly, with mist in her beautiful eyes.

"Gone." Wang Luo looked at Zheng Xiujing's appearance and was a little unbearable, the word today is estimated to have tortured this little guy enough from spirit to **, "Consul General Li, is there any more mango juice here, we Xiujing likes it very much, you see that you are reluctant to let go after holding it for so long, aren't you a fan, give us a little more." ”

Li Hepburn's smile froze, and he asked the secretary to go and get a few bottles of this mango juice.

Wang Luo looked at the beautiful secretary holding the white tender breasts that were squeezed into the mango juice and was about to burst, and swallowed his saliva fiercely, this scale, it is estimated that Li Shungui can be compared, and unconsciously a little envious of this little white face surnamed Li, Yanfu is not shallow.

After all, there is something to do for the secretary, and there is nothing to do for the secretary.