"Cen...Miss Cen?"

    Cen Miao smiled, "Auntie, it's been a long time."

    "It's really you." Auntie is very happy. She always remembers the few times that Cen Miao gave her. For breakfast, although I never met Cen Miao again, the warmth of that time remained in the heart of the aunt.

    Cen Miao asked Zhang Ming to go up first. She and her aunt chatted downstairs for a while, and asked about her two handicapped sons, and the aunt finally let go of her burden.

    "The national policy is good. My son and I have subsidies. I have a little money every month. I am still working while I can move. My life is much better than before. There are also good people in the society who come to visit from time to time. Look at us and bring us some food. There are really many kind-hearted people in society."

    Cen Miao smiled as she looked at the happy smile on her aunt's face.

    At least, the suffering on the aunt's face is much younger than the previous ones.

    Cen Miao knocked on the director's office door.

    There are several people sitting in the house.

    Lin Pengyi was chatting with Zhang Ming. After he was promoted, he was transferred to the Administration Department.

    Bo Wenbin called by the window. He was wearing a white shirt and his sleeves were still rolled up. His attire was still unruffled. The sun hit the bridge of his nose. Finally, Bo Wenbin hung up the phone. He turned around and happened to see Cen standing at the door doing nothing. Miao, smiled.

    "Finally back."

    Several people looked around.

    Lin Pengyi happily said: "I haven't seen you in a few years, the little girl's film is more stable than in previous years."

    Zhang Ming shook his head: "Then you are wrong. Without blinking."

    Lin Pengyi laughed and asked what was going on. Zhang Ming said seriously what had happened in the war zone.

    "She ran to negotiate with Blair alone. Who is that person? A veritable murderer in Africa. She killed more than 10,000 people without blinking her eyes."

    "You are amazing, you have a temperament like your dad ." It's ten minutes." Lin Pengyi looked at Cen Miao jokingly.

    "Uncle Lin, then you are wrong." Cen Miao found a chair and sat down, and she smiled, "My name is Qing is better than blue."

    Qiu Feijie poured her a cup of tea and said with a smile, "Sister Miao." Now, you have a far-reaching reputation. Who has never heard of you in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"

    "Is it such an exaggeration?" Cen Miao held the tea and took a sip. The rich tea aroma made her miss her very much.

    "That's not it? A war professional, I don't know if it's your bad luck or too good luck. Wherever you are sent, the war will break out!"

    Cen Miao shrugged, "That's probably because of too good luck."

    Bo Wenbin took the document from Qiu Feijie and signed a name. He looked at Cen Miao, his deep eyes flashed with a smile: "It's up to the momentum you clamored with Director Lin."

    This said.

    The few people present laughed again.

    After a few people chatted, they left, leaving the place for the two of them to discuss.

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