Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

Is there any information that she must translate now?

The Compilation Bureau's tasks, except for mechanical matters, which required her as external assistance, did not require her to be involved in other tasks.

But the information from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs cannot be mechanical.

So……

"Leave it alone for now, there's no rush."

An Yinan thought about it and had to admit that Wang Bu was really cunning.

It's like this now, and there are still so many backup plans.

However, considering Wang Yunzhi's style, the information just now is probably very important, but he just hasn't found the method yet.

She was no longer in a hurry.

"Eat!" After the order was given, everyone took a break.

An Xiangbei looked at his sister, who looked tired.

"Sister, let me rub your shoulders." An Xiangbei stood up and walked behind An Yinan.

Since going to the countryside, his sister has been busy and he rarely sees her.

After he followed his master and came into contact with more and more things, he realized how big the things his sister did were.

The admiration he had received since childhood kept the boy going as he grew up and benefited him throughout his life.

"Your hand strength is not good enough. After graduation, I will talk to Commander Wang and let you go to the army to practice." An Yinan narrowed her eyes. She had always asked Beibei to practice Ba Duan Jin.

But judging from his progress, he still needs to exercise.

And putting aside other things, the safety of diplomats is still very important. Although there are people protecting them when they go out, the abilities of others are ultimately not as good as their own.

Only when you have the ability can you focus on diplomacy without distractions.

Because I have a clear idea in my heart.

"Okay." An Xiangbei agreed without hesitation. Whatever his sister said must make sense. His sister has always been doing it for his own good. He has never hesitated about this since he was a child.

Wang Dazhi was a little absent-minded. He picked up the rice, but it fell back into the lunch box.

Looking at his appearance, An Yinan shook his head.

"Are you worried?" An Yinan asked.

Wang Dazhi nodded, "I wonder how my master is doing."

An Yinan raised his eyebrows, "Then how did you know about the gatekeeper?"

She was a little strange.

The news of Wang Bu's injury should not be known to outsiders. The only people who knew about it were the people who performed the surgery, the people in the hospital, and the people above.

But, I happened to see the conflict in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and now it seems that many people know about it.

"We received a call asking us to keep an eye on the office." An Xiangbei answered directly.

She nodded and looked towards the office.

It is very much Wang Yunzhi's style. As for whether there are any important things in the office, it is not clear.

"Eat, Minister Wang is alive, and I will participate in the operation." An Yinan's next words made the two people's eyes light up.

An Yinan, he is a life-saving Bodhisattva on the battlefield!

There have been no deaths in any operations she has participated in.

"but……"

"You don't need me to teach you what expressions and emotions to use outside, right?" An Yinan put down his chopsticks and instructed the two of them.

This is a special period. Even if they know that something has happened to Wang Bu, the people above will probably keep Wang Bu's condition a secret.

It may not be that easy for those people to know whether Wang Bu is alive or dead.

"Yeah, I know."

"I know too."

The two people answered quickly.

After the two of them finished talking, they finally had the appetite to eat and started to eat their food.

An Yinan looked at the box of information, his eyes darkening. He could only wait for a call from the military hospital to find out what the situation was over there.

As for the information in their hands, she was not ready to take it yet.

Let’s talk about it when the time comes.

That night, the lights in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs were on all night.

Those who were originally going to leave work returned to their posts and began to check the work they were responsible for.

A new official has three things to do when he takes office, and none of them wants this fire to burn themselves.

"Teacher An."

"Teacher An, are you looking for us?"

……

One by one, An Yinan heard people greeting him. After seeing them, he didn't seem to care much about the tiredness of the whole night.

"Let's talk in the classroom." An Yinan raised his hand. Wang Dazhi stood outside to prevent others from eavesdropping.

Wang Yunzhi had previously given her the identities and backgrounds of the people here.

There is also some investigation on their general information.

It is quite convenient to distribute it now.

"I now take over the Ministry of Foreign Affairs as acting minister." An Yinan's opening words made the thirty or so people below look at each other in bewilderment.

Acting Minister?

What about the previous Minister Wang? How long will he be the acting Minister? Or has it always been Teacher An?

No matter who you are, when faced with sudden changes, questions will arise in your mind unconsciously. This is inevitable.

However, Mr. An’s class has always been strictly disciplined. You can have doubts and questions, but keep them to yourself.

Although the people below were confused, no one spoke.

"Now our Ministry of Foreign Affairs has accepted a task from above. I think everyone has heard about it more or less."

"Hong Kong City returns to the negotiation."

An Yinan's six words put the final word on the matter. Many things that I had only dared to think about in my heart before were suddenly brought to the table.