Gossip President

Chapter 25 You Continue
"Never mind!" replied the ambassador.

Seeing Jiang Sinan lit a cigarette, the ambassador said, "After your meeting with the President of the United States today, the Secretary of State of the United States invited me to the office. For this peace talk, the Americans hope..."

Guan Jintong got out of the taxi, stood outside the hotel and did not go in for a long time.

Under the dim streetlights, the drizzle was dyed orange and looked extraordinarily clear.

Guan Jintong didn't hold an umbrella, but stood alone under the streetlight, with his hands in his pockets and his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

Guan Jintong still hasn't recovered from what happened in the hospital just now.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but Guan Jintong stood there as if he didn't feel anything.

She lowered her head, no emotion could be seen on her cheeks, and her fine eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on her fair face.

Across the road, the rear window of a black car was half rolled down, and a wisp of white smoke drifted out of the car.

Under the streetlights, Guan Jintong was particularly conspicuous.

Her hair and coat were already wet, and the pedestrians around her were also running quickly to find a place to shelter from the rain, but she stood under the street lamp like a wooden figure, as if only the dim light of that place could keep her warm.

On the back seat, Jiang Sinan held a cigarette in one hand, loosened his tie with the other, and said to the assistant in the front row: "Bring her here."

"Yes!" After nodding, the assistant took out a long black umbrella from the car, got out of the car and closed the door, opened the umbrella and walked quickly to the front of Guan Jintong across the road.

"Miss Guan..." The assistant put an umbrella on top of Guan Jintong's head and called softly.

Guan Jintong raised his head, and his clear pupils met Jiang Sinan's assistant.

"Secretary of State, please come over." Jiang Sinan's assistant said.

Guan Jintong looked at the low-key but unignorable vehicle opposite, but could only see a little scarlet. Behind that car was an equally low-key black vehicle. Guan Jintong knew...it was a bodyguard.

"Secretary of State has a lot of business to visit the United States, do you still have time to see me?" Guan Jintong's voice was a little hoarse.

"Squeak-"

Jiang Sinan's cell phone vibrated twice, and he saw that the assistant had already brought Guan Jintong over with an umbrella, so he put the cigarette on his lips, took out his cell phone with one hand to check the new messages, and opened the control window with the other. button, covering his chiseled side face.

I don't know what's going on with Jiang Sinan, and Jiang Sinan's assistant didn't even let Jiang Sinan know what's wrong. Even Guan Jintong himself doesn't know why he came here with Jiang Sinan's assistant.

Maybe, Guan Jintong just didn't want to be alone, she needed to think about Qin Chi's request, but she also needed something or someone to pull her out of the authorities, otherwise...she would drown in the In his increasingly chaotic thoughts.

When Guan Jintong got into the car, Jiang Sinan was on the phone, he put out his cigarette... and said: "I will be back as soon as possible."

After closing the car door, Guan Jintong's shoulders were steaming from the rain, which caught Jiang Sinan's attention.

Guan Jintong was a little restless, because Jiang Sinan's eyes were too deep...and she couldn't see through.

Guan Jintong coughed lightly, and asked, "Your assistant said...you invited me over, what's the matter?"

Jiang Sinan raised his eyes, under the too deep eye sockets, those pupils were like the ocean.

There was a smile on the corner of Jiang Sinan's lips, and a magnetic voice sounded: "Then, why did you get into the car without asking anything?"

Guan Jintong was startled, the car had already started, and Guan Jintong was slightly shaken.

"I'm sorry..." the driver turned his head and said something backwards.

"Drive it well." Jiang Sinan had already turned his head away, looking at his phone indifferently.

When the driver heard Jiang Sinan's words, he immediately got up to 12 points, gripped the steering wheel and drove hard.

Guan Jintong sat there without saying a word...letting Jiang Sinan's car take him around this strange city.

Yes, what did Guan Jintong ask Jiang Sinan again?Jiang Sinan was right...why did she get into his car without even asking?Guan Jintong was speechless.

Maybe it's because...he was the only fellow Guan Jintong knew in this foreign land, except for Qin Chi, who she wanted to avoid.

The car was parked in the underground garage, facing the elevator door.

After the bodyguard got out of the car from behind to check the situation, Jiang Sinan and Guan Jintong got out of the car after the elevator door opened, and took the elevator upstairs.

The director of the general office of Jiang Sinan's staff team had already been waiting for Jiang Sinan at the elevator entrance. Seeing Jiang Sinan come out, he went up to meet him. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Jiang Sinan following him, as if he was being held by Jiang Sinan. The embarrassed girl who picked it up pursed her lips and said nothing.

Jiang Sinan took off his coat. The assistant was about to reach out to pick it up, but unexpectedly, Jiang Sinan handed it to Guan Jintong. Guan Jintong was a little "flattered" and took his suit, which smelled strongly of tobacco.

Under everyone's attention, Guan Jintong hugged his suit tightly and was a little nervous.

Guan Jintong followed Jiang Sinan into the suite.

Jiang Sinan seemed to have forgotten about Guan Jintong, and walked straight into the innermost room of the suite.

Hong Fusheng didn't know Guan Jintong's identity, but she was accompanied by a personal assistant personally selected by the Secretary of State, and the personal assistant had a respectful attitude.

Therefore, Hong Fusheng did not dare to neglect Guan Jintong's attitude. He asked the driver of the Secretary of State privately, and the driver only said that Jiang Sinan brought the girl back from the roadside.

However, Hong Fusheng saw that Jiang Sinan's attitude towards Guan Jintong seemed unusual, so he asked someone to fetch a blanket for Guan Jintong to wear... and poured Guan Jintong a cup of hot milk.

"Thank you..." Guan Jintong said.

In that room, the meeting went on for a long time, and Guan Jintong sat there with his stomach growling.

She hadn't eaten for a day, and she just felt hungry at this time.

Jiang Sinan's assistant had someone prepare dinner for Guan Jintong, and Hong Fusheng stood at the door of that door like a door god.

Members of Jiang Sinan's staff team kept asking Hong Fusheng what was going on, and Hong Fusheng was discussing with them in a low voice, all with serious expressions, as if he was facing a big enemy.

He looked at Guan Jintong involuntarily, and he became more and more interested in Guan Jintong's identity.

Guan Jintong is not like the Secretary of State who picked it up from the pick-up casually. Her dining movements are quite elegant, and she seems not interested in what they are talking about. , it is absolutely impossible to raise a girl with such etiquette...

The door of the office opened, and a strange head poked out from inside, muttering something to Hong Fu who was standing at the door with his lips covered.

Guan Jintong was not curious, nor did he turn his head to look... He just wiped his mouth with a napkin indifferently.

Guan Jintong's eyes didn't look, but it didn't mean his ears didn't listen.

There was an indignant voice from the end of the video conference: "With all due respect, Mr. Secretary of State, how many of my soldiers were killed because of these American spies? Do you want to see this data? You actually want to talk to them now? Say Are you afraid of a war? Your courage has been crushed by the United States?"

Jiang Sinan's deep voice was unhurried, with a bit of a teasing smile, coming from the room.

"General, speaking of war... I have been in the Navy and Army Special Forces more than you have. Fear? It has never been in my dictionary. I don't know how you feel when you see the soldier's death data, but I can tell You, when I see all my comrades-in-arms and friends... die in front of my eyes, I can also tell you how I rushed into the enemy's base camp alone, blowing up the enemy's headquarters... but I can't get back the lives of my comrades-in-arms Feelings. General, I fully support your willingness to go to war, but if you are really not angry, have such a masculine blood, and care so much for your soldiers as you have shown, then... please take up your weapon at that time , stand at the forefront of our army, and I will be with you."

(End of this chapter)