Since they were going to receive foreign guests, it was considered a formal occasion. Mi Xaing 'er still knew social etiquette. Of course, she couldn't dress up like she usually did.
She wore a pair of well-ironed black pants paired with a white blouse. On her feet were a pair of half-heeled black leather shoes. Although her clothes were standard, it depended on who wore them. When worn on Mi Xaing 'er's petite figure, she really looked youthful and charming. It was a little hard for people to take their eyes off her.
She had also changed her hairstyle slightly. 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 have any makeup on her face, her skin was still fair and her lips were red. She was in high spirits.
Ni Dahai was an extremely willful and reckless person. Just from this matter of receiving foreign guests, it could be seen that he was very bold. He dared to do anything and say anything. Common customs couldn't restrain him. Yun Laohu probably saw this in him, so she didn't want him to get too close to Mi Xaing 'er.
He turned his head to look at Mi Xaing 'er's outfit today and was immediately stunned. He couldn't hold it in and immediately started to praise her. "Yo, yo, yo, I haven't seen you for a day. Why do you look like a different person?"
“”
He circled Mi Xaing 'er twice and looked her up and down. Although he was praising her, it still sounded uncomfortable. "You don't seem to have changed much. You just changed your clothes and combed your hair. Why do I feel so different? You've only been in the city for a few days, but the village girl has changed so much."
These words …
It sounded as if Mi Xaing 'er usually didn't change her clothes or comb her hair.
Mi Xaing 'er couldn't be bothered with him and looked at the gate.
After a while, the gate opened, and a few passengers came out.
At that time, there were very few people who took planes, so it was basically clear at a glance. He saw a tall man standing in the crowd, pulling a suitcase and wearing jeans. Just by looking at his clothes, there was no need to look at his face to know that he was a foreign guest.
Ni Dahai muttered softly, "Life in the United States is pretty tough. Even a member of the inspection team is wearing our factory's uniform. Didn't they boast about saving the world? They should save themselves first."
Work clothes
Mi Xaing 'er pondered for a moment before realizing that the people in the 70s had never seen jeans before. Now that they were suddenly given a set of blue linen clothes, it really did look a bit like the uniform issued by the general factory.
Before she could say anything, Ni Dahai quickly walked up to her and spoke in fluent English. This Ni Dahai was not bragging. No wonder he could read the original version of Shakespeare. chen”
She took the opportunity to take a closer look at the other party. This man was about 30 years old, with neat short hair. He was tall, about the height of Yun Jingting. His appearance was three-dimensional, his facial features were handsome, and his skin was slightly pale. He was probably of mixed blood. When she looked at him coldly, he looked a bit like a Tong Che. However, there was an obvious arrogance on his face, and there was no kindness or elegance to speak of.
The man nodded at Ni Dahai indifferently and didn't do anything to express his goodwill. He put the suitcase next to Ni Dahai. "Here you go."
He didn't greet them, nor was he polite. He directly asked where they were going, as if Mi Xaing 'er and Ni Dahai were his driver and nanny. There was no need to greet him at all.
Ni Dahai smiled awkwardly. His task was to receive the other party, so he couldn't put down his face. However, he already had a hunch that this person was not easy to "serve".
He coughed softly. "Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Ni, and that's Mi. We are responsible for all the reception for your trip. If you have any questions, don't hesitate to contact us directly."
His words were polite enough and diplomatic enough, Dr. Li. chen。 However, he didn't appreciate it and still raised his chin high. "My surname is Chen, Chen Jiaxuan. However, you can still call me Mr. Chen."
Ni Dahai quickly glanced at Mi Xaing and mouthed the words "F * ck him" behind Mr. Chen's back. He turned around and smiled. "Mr. Chen, let's go. I'll take you to the hotel first."
He paused for a moment. "Your profile says that you are an American Chinese. May I ask if you speak Chinese?"
Chen Jiaxuan shook his head arrogantly. "I don't speak Chinese."
There was room for consideration in this answer.
He didn't say it.
Did he not know how to speak, did he not want to speak, or could he not speak?
He didn't give a definite answer.
Mi Xaing 'er looked from the side and didn't have a good impression of this man. She secretly cursed. Why is he pretending to be an American? Has Sister Xaing never been to the United States?
However, she was just a temporary worker who earned ten dollars a day. To put it nicely, she was a reception staff. To put it bluntly, she was just a high-class housekeeper. She lowered her status first and didn't care about other people's attitude.
She thought so.
Mi Xaing 'er walked over slowly, bent down, and picked up the luggage.
According to the rules of a gentleman, this Chen Jiaxuan shouldn't let a woman carry his luggage. However, he pretended not to see and strode toward the entrance of the airport.
Ni Dahai quickly snatched it. "Xiao Mi, give me the luggage."
He casually cursed in a low voice. "Damn, who does he think he is? Why is he pretending to be a big shot? If it weren't for the work restrictions and the international influence, I would have slapped him long ago."
He lowered his head and spat on Chen Jiaxuan's luggage. "Dog dog."
Mi Xaing 'er smiled faintly. There was no need to be angry.
Ni Dahai quickly caught up with Chen Jiaxuan. As they walked, they whispered to each other. They were probably discussing the itinerary. Mi Xaing 'er looked at them from behind. She saw that Chen Jiaxuan didn't even bend down and was completely arrogant.
The few of them got into the Crown car and went straight to the hotel.
The hotel's environment was really good. It was the province's VIP guest house. It was mainly used to receive government officials and government officials. There was a standard red carpet in the hall. There were a few sets of sofas in the corner. The rarest thing was that there was a grand piano by the window. It was probably used to play live music for the guests.
In short, although this place couldn't be compared to the luxurious five-star hotels of the 21st century, this VIP guest house was considered a five-star hotel at that time.
After taking the keys, Chen Jiaxuan didn't stand on ceremony and simply said, "Wait here for a while. I'll come after changing."
Mi Xaing 'er and Ni Dahai could only sit in the hall and wait.
When Chen Jiaxuan's back disappeared in the corridor, Ni Dahai immediately started scolding him. He sent the same few sentences over and over again. "Who does he think he is? Relying on the US Empire's paper tiger?"
Mi Xaing 'er sat on the sofa calmly and flipped through the newspaper. She didn't say a word.
Not long after, Chen Jiaxuan came downstairs. He changed into a white shirt and black trousers. He looked more formal and more professional. There was a long focal length Nikon black and white camera hanging in front of his chest.
When he saw the camera, Ni Dahai had a headache. He covered his mouth and complained to Mi Xaing 'er in a low voice. "Damn it, what's there to be afraid of? Later, both of us will keep an eye on him. Try to make him take as little photos as possible. This is our mission."
Mi Xaing 'er was a little disapproving. "Normal photos can be taken, right?"
Ni Dahai glared at her. "Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course, I'm referring to those negative photos. If he preaches that socialism is good 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 things and cause trouble."
Take someone's money and solve their problems.
Since this was a mission and Mi Xaing 'er had received her salary, of course, she had to do it.
She nodded. "I got it."
Ni Dahai added, "It's not convenient for me to show up. With my bad temper, I might not be able to spoil him. It won't be good if we get into a deadlock. You have to mediate between us, okay?"
"Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Chen Jiaxuan had already walked in front of the two of them. He had a completely business-like attitude. "Both of you, my main purpose this time is to observe the local customs and economic culture of the mainland. I'll probably take some photos. Your superiors have already agreed. I hope that everyone can cooperate happily and don't have any misunderstandings."
He paused, lowered his head, and seemed to be choosing his words carefully. "Also, I have a personal reason for requesting to be assigned to your province. Well, I have an old friend from the past who I have lost contact with for many years. I don't know if I'll have a chance to find her this time."
He quickly added, "However, I won't force you. I know that the current policy of the mainland doesn't allow you to be too external."
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