Chapter 167

It was a formal occasion to receive foreign guests. Mi Xianger understood social etiquette, so of course, she couldn't dress up like she usually did.

She wore a pair of well-ironed black pants and a white shirt. On her feet was a pair of shallow black half-heeled cowhide shoes. Although her clothes conformed to the norm, it also depended on who was wearing them. When worn on Mi Xiang 'er's petite figure, it was truly youthful and charming. It was a little difficult to look away from her.

She had also slightly changed her hairstyle. Her original two thick and black braids had become a heavy 'ponytail' at the back of her head, revealing her clean facial features. Although she didn't put on any makeup, she still looked as fair as before. Her lips were red, and she was in high spirits.

Ni Dahai was an extremely willful and rash person. From this matter of receiving foreign guests, it could be seen that he was very bold, daring to do anything, daring to say anything. Ordinary worldly ideas couldn't restrain him. Tiger Yun must have noticed this, so he didn't want him to get too close to Mi Xianger.

He turned his head to look at Mi Xianger's outfit today and was immediately stunned. He couldn't hold it in and immediately started praising her. "Yo yo yo, it's only been a day. Why do you look like a different person?"

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He circled around Mi Xianger twice, sizing her up from head to toe. Even though he was praising her, it still made him feel uncomfortable. "You don't seem to have changed much. You just changed your clothes and combed your hair. Why do you feel different? You've only been in the city for a few days, but the village girl has changed so much!"

These words …

It sounded like Mi Xianger didn't change her clothes or comb her hair.

Mi Xianger couldn't be bothered with him. She looked at the gate.

After a while, the gate opened, and a few passengers came out.

In that era, there were very few people who took planes, so it could be seen at a glance. There was a tall man standing in the crowd, pulling a suitcase and wearing jeans. Just by looking at his attire, one could tell that he was a foreign guest without looking at his face.

Ni Dahai muttered in a low voice, "Life in America is quite hard. An inspection team member is wearing our factory uniform. Didn't they brag that they wanted to save the world? Let's save ourselves first!"

Uniform

Mi Xianger thought about it and realized that people in the 70s had never seen jeans before. Suddenly, a set of blue linen clothes appeared a bit like the blue uniform issued by the general factory.

Before she could say anything, Ni Dahai quickly walked up to them and spoke in fluent English. This Ni was not bragging. No wonder he could read the original version of Shakespeare. "Dr. chen”

She took the opportunity to size him up. This man was about 30 years old and had neatly combed short hair. He was tall and was almost as tall as Yun Jingting. His appearance was well-defined, his facial features were handsome, and his skin was slightly pale. He was probably of mixed blood. With a cold glance, he looked a little like Tong Che. However, there was an obvious arrogance on his face, and there was no friendliness or elegance to speak of.

The man nodded at Ni Dahai faintly and did not show any goodwill. He placed the suitcase next to Ni Dahai and said, "Here we go."

There was no greeting or politeness. He directly asked where they were going, as if Mi Xianger and Ni Dahai were his chauffeur and nanny. There was no need to greet them at all.

Ni Dahai smiled awkwardly. His task was to receive the other party. He could not possibly put down his pride. However, he already had a premonition that this person would not be easy to 'serve'.

He coughed lightly. "Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Ni, and this one's surname is Mi. Both of us will be in charge of receiving you during this trip. If you have any questions, please do not hesitate to contact us directly."

These words were polite enough and diplomatic enough, Dr dr. chen。 However, he did not appreciate it. He still raised his chin high. "My surname is Chen, Chen Jiaxuan. However, you can just call me Mr. Chen."

Ni Dahai quickly glanced at Mi Xiang and made a "f * ck" gesture with his mouth behind Mr. Chen's back. He then turned around and smiled. "Mr. Chen, let's go. I'll send you to the hotel first!"

He paused for a moment. "Your information states that you are Chinese-American. May I ask if you know how to speak Chinese?"

Chen Jiaxuan arrogantly shook his head. "I don't speak Chinese."

There was room for consideration for this answer.

He did not say it.

Did he not know how to speak? Was he not willing to speak? Or could he not speak?

He did not give a definite answer.

Mi Xianger watched from the side. She did not have a good impression of this man. She cursed in her heart. Why are you pretending to be an American? Haven't you been to America?

However, she was just a temporary worker who earned ten dollars a day. To put it nicely, she was a receptionist. To put it bluntly, she was just a high-class nanny. She lowered her status and did not care about his attitude.

At that thought,

Mi Xianger walked over slowly. She bent down and picked up her suitcase.

According to the rules of a gentleman, Chen Jiaxuan should not let a woman carry his suitcase. However, he pretended not to see it and strode toward the airport gate.

Ni Dahai hurriedly snatched it over. "Little Mi, give me the suitcase …"

He cursed in a low voice, "Damn it, who does he think he is? Why is he pretending to be a big shot? If it wasn't for the restrictions of my work, if it wasn't for the international impact, I would have slapped him long ago …"

He lowered his head and spat on Chen Jiaxuan's suitcase. "Dog bitch …"

Mi Xianger smiled faintly. There was no need to be angry.

Ni Dahai quickly caught up with Chen Jiaxuan. As they walked, he spoke in a low voice. They were probably discussing the itinerary. Mi Xianger watched from behind. She saw that Chen Jiaxuan did not even bend his waist. He looked completely superior.

The few of them got into the Crown Jeep and went straight to the hotel.

The environment of the hotel was not bad. It was the province's VIP guest house. Its main purpose was to receive some government officials and government personnel. The hall was covered with a standard red carpet. There were a few sofas for guests in the corner. The rarest thing was that there was a grand piano by the window. It was probably there to perform live music for the VIPs.

In short, although this place could not be compared to the luxurious five-star hotels of the 21st century, at that time, this VIP guest house was considered a five-star hotel.

After taking the key, Chen Jiaxuan did not stand on ceremony. He gave a simple order. "You guys wait here for a while. I'll come after changing."

Mi Xianger and Ni Dahai could only sit in the hall and wait.

When Chen Jiaxuan's silhouette disappeared in the corridor, Ni Dahai immediately started cursing. He sent the same words over and over again. "Who does he think he is? F * ck, America's paper tiger …"

Mi Xianger calmly sat on the sofa and flipped through the newspaper. She did not reply.

After a while, Chen Jiaxuan went downstairs. He had changed into a white shirt and black trousers. He looked much more formal and looked like he was working. A Nikon black and white camera with a long focal length hung in front of his chest.

When Ni Dahai saw the camera, he felt a headache coming on. He covered his mouth and complained to Mi Xianger softly. "Damn it. What are you afraid of? Let's keep an eye on him later. Try to make him take as few photos as possible. That's our mission."

Mi Xianger was a little disapproving. "Ordinary photos can be taken, right?"

Ni Dahai glared at her. "Aren't you talking nonsense? I'm obviously talking about those negative photos. If he preaches socialism and the people of the country are united, of course I won't say anything. I'm just afraid that these people will pick on the dark side of the country and cause trouble with their red lips and white teeth …"

Taking someone's money to eliminate a disaster

Since this was a mission and Mi Xianger was getting paid, of course she had to do it.

She nodded. "Got it."

Ni Dahai added, "It's not convenient for me to show up for some things. With my hot temper, I might not be able to spoil him. It won't be good if things get out of hand. You have to mediate, okay?"

"Okay."

Just as he finished speaking …

Chen Jiaxuan had already walked in front of the two of them. With a completely business-like attitude, he said, "Both of you, this time I'm mainly investigating the local customs and economic culture of the mainland. I probably want to take some photos. Your superiors have already agreed to it. I hope that we can have a pleasant cooperation and not have any communication misunderstandings."

He paused for a moment and lowered his head, as if he was choosing his words carefully. "Also, there's a personal reason why I'm requesting to be assigned to your province. Hmm … I have an old friend who I've lost contact with for many years. I don't know if I can find her this time."

He hurriedly added, "However, I won't force you. I know that the current policy of the mainland doesn't allow us to be too foreign."