Ye Wan now reports to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs on time every day. Although Qi Fan said they were just responsible for odd jobs, Ye Wan found that Qi Fan was truly being modest. What they did was far beyond the scope of ordinary translators, and the workload was immense.
She was so exhausted every day that her head spun, and no one there took care of her being new. Tasks were piled onto her one after another, and sometimes Ye Wan didn't even have time to eat lunch.
Qi Fan again returned with a thick stack of documents, saying, "I'm really exhausted. Ye Wan, I'll have to trouble you to share some of this."
"No problem, I'll take half," Ye Wan said, looking up from a pile of files. She sorted the documents to ensure they wouldn't get mixed up, then took half from Qi Fan.
Qi Fan absolutely adored Ye Wan. She felt Ye Wan was the cutest little angel in the world. She was proud to know such a cute, kind, innocent, and capable non-angel!
"Thank you so much. I'll go pour you a cup of milk. You're still young, drink more milk to grow tall." Qi Fan was ten years older than Ye Wan and treated her like a child.
Ye Wan smiled. Having an older sister to look after her felt quite nice. She missed her younger brother a little.
In the afternoon, as everyone was bent over their work, the leader walked in with a girl dressed in a beautiful Western-style dress. Everyone looked up, wondering why someone would come to their dull department.
"Ye Wan, come here," the leader waved at Ye Wan.
Her colleagues all looked at Ye Wan. Ye Wan stood up and asked, "Leader, what are your orders?"
"This young lady is a distinguished guest from Country M. You will be responsible for receiving her."
Ye Wan was puzzled. Why would such an important task as receiving a foreign guest be assigned to her, an intern student? However, since the leader had spoken, she didn't say anything more. After informing Qi Fan, she walked over.
"What do I need to do?" Ye Wan asked the leader.
"Whatever this young lady needs, just accompany her. She is a very important guest from Country M, so you must take good care of her." The leader had a serious expression.
"Miss Yan, please tell Little Ye if you have any requests. Let her accompany you for a pleasant trip in our country." The leader's smile was amiable.
Miss Yan?
Ye Wan took another look at the woman standing beside her. She didn't seem very old, perhaps twenty-four or twenty-five. Dressed head to toe in designer brands, with impeccable makeup, she looked difficult to please.
She was also surnamed Yan? Was she related to Yan Jiayi?
Miss Yan smiled and spoke a string of foreign languages. The leader even broke into a cold sweat. He couldn't understand what the young lady was saying, as it wasn't a mainstream language.
After listening to her, Ye Wan immediately understood. Ye Wan knew several obscure languages, and the one Miss Yan was speaking was among them.
Miss Yan did not expect this woman to know such an obscure language. She refused to believe it, thinking Ye Wan only knew a little. So, she deliberately continued speaking, and Ye Wan could handle it all.
"Alright, I'm not here to listen to you show off your foreign languages. Since you're responsible for receiving me, you'll come with me today." Miss Yan finished speaking and turned to leave.
Ye Wan sensed hostility, but this was her job now. She had no choice but to follow.
Miss Yan was Yan Jiayi's cousin, the eldest granddaughter of Old Man Yan. Because of this woman, Ye Wan, the family had exploded. Miss Yan had come today to teach this scheming woman a lesson!