PDLP Chapter 41 Celebrating National Day
Chapter 41 Celebrating National Day
"At this critical juncture, our young diplomats resolutely chose to go against the tide."
The host's voice rang out again, tinged with genuine respect.
In the footage, diplomats are engaged in heated negotiations with officials from Country S.
He waved the documents in his hand and explained our position and demands in fluent S language, his voice strong and resounding.
The officials from Country S looked troubled, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking their heads, clearly weighing the pros and cons and hesitating.
After several rounds of difficult and complex negotiations, the diplomats finally won the nod of agreement from the officials of Country S.
He clenched his fists, a rare smile spreading across his face—the smile of a victor, and also of relief at the safety of his compatriots.
Then, the tense but orderly arrangements began.
Buses slowly drove in, and the Tianrong compatriots, with faces full of fear and exhaustion, boarded the buses in an orderly manner under the guidance of volunteers.
Diplomats stood by, waving occasionally to ensure everyone could board the vehicle safely.
After the last group of Tianrong compatriots were safely transferred, the diplomats resolutely chose to stay in Country S.
He stood on the empty street, watching the departing vehicles, his eyes flashing with complex emotions.
"Our diplomats used their courage and wisdom to secure a safe transfer route for our Chinese compatriots."
The host's voice rang out again, tinged with emotion and respect, "Let us pay the highest tribute to this young diplomat!"
The screen dims, the news broadcast ends, and the next topic begins.
However, Jiang Songchu's heart remained unsettled for a long time.
She recalled the figure in the news just now, which was strikingly similar to the mysterious man in the obstacle course.
She picked up the remote and replayed the news again and again. When she saw the man again, his eyes, like deep seawater, came into view once more. They were gentle yet firm, and unquestionable.
A strange feeling welled up in Jiang Songchu's heart. She felt that the look in her eyes was familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.
Seeing Jiang Songchu's furrowed brows, Grandma Feng asked worriedly, "Xiao Chu, what's wrong? What happened? Are you feeling unwell?"
Jiang Songchu forced a smile, shook her head and said, "It's alright, Grandma, don't worry."
Grandma Feng carefully observed Jiang Songchu and, after confirming that she was alright, continued watching TV.
However, Jiang Songchu's heart was in turmoil, unable to find peace.
She didn't know why she had this feeling; she just felt as if a large net was tightly covering her, filling her with uncertainty and fear about the future.
The system went to attend a system conference and won't be back until the day after tomorrow; otherwise, she could have consulted with the system about the situation.
Jiang Songchu opened her phone and searched for relevant information about Country S.
This country is located southwest of Tianrong Modern, about six or seven thousand kilometers away.
Recently, factional infighting has led to frequent small-scale battles, causing instability and unrest.
However, no further information is available about the diplomat mentioned in the news.
Jiang Songchu frowned and didn't continue reading.
She put down her phone, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.
She then watched TV with Grandma Feng again, trying to shift her attention to other things.
However, the image of that mysterious man and his deep eyes... were deeply etched into her mind like a brand, impossible to erase.
As night fell and the city lights began to twinkle, Jiang Songchu and her family enjoyed a warm dinner before embarking on their journey to the Nanlin City Grand Theatre with Grandpa Xie.
Although Rhine Villa and Nanlin City Grand Theatre are only six or seven kilometers apart, the heavy traffic during the National Day holiday made the journey seem exceptionally long. It took them more than half an hour to cross the bustling streets and reach their destination.
Outside the Grand Theater, neon lights flickered, signaling that the gala was about to begin at 7:30.
At this moment, the gala was about to begin, and the clock was about to strike 7:30. Their figures appeared in front of the theater door precisely at 7:20.
The organizers had sent someone to wait for them for a long time. A middle-aged man, around forty years old, with slightly thinning hair, was dressed in a formal suit, but his slightly protruding belly made his coat look a bit tight.
Upon seeing Grandpa Xie, he quickly stepped forward, warmly greeted him, and led them inside.
"Mr. Xie, you've finally arrived! Was the traffic terrible on the way?" the man asked with concern.
Grandpa Xie replied with a smile, "Little Wang, we're old friends, don't be so polite. There was a bit of traffic on the way, but thankfully we weren't late."
Grandpa Xie then introduced Jiang Songchu to Uncle Wang: "Little Wang, this is my granddaughter, Xiao Chu."
He then turned to Jiang Songchu and said, "Xiaochu, this is the person in charge of the party. You can just call him Uncle Wang."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Songchu immediately greeted him politely, "Hello, Uncle Wang. I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting."
Looking at the well-behaved and clever girl, Uncle Wang's eyes flashed with envy: "Old Xie, your granddaughter is really pretty and well-behaved, unlike my son, who is naughty and mischievous all day long, giving me a headache."
Upon hearing this, Grandpa Xie politely replied, "What are you saying? Everyone knows your son got into Haidong University this year! That's really great, Haidong University is a key university! Xiao Wang, you're so lucky."
The three chatted and laughed as they entered the party venue.
The main table had been reserved for them. Uncle Wang led Grandpa Xie and Jiang Songchu to their seats, where only two empty seats remained next to the round table.
Jiang Songchu looked around and saw a huge electronic screen hanging above the stage, scrolling the slogan "Happy National Day, let's celebrate the glorious birthday of the nation!" It complemented the decorations of the entire stage, highlighting the joy of the National Day and the prosperity of the country.
Her gaze inadvertently swept across the top of the electronic screen, where something seemed to be swaying slightly. But upon closer inspection, it returned to its calm state and remained still, as if she had mistaken it for something else.
She had doubts in her heart, but she did not show them. She simply turned her gaze slightly and silently observed the two elders who had just taken their seats.
These two elders looked to be in their forties or fifties, and possessed extraordinary bearing.
The man had a dignified and upright appearance; the woman was elegant and graceful, greeting everyone with a smile.
Jiang Songchu responded to their greetings in a friendly manner, and then the cultural performance began amidst laughter and cheers.
The host announced one program after another in a clear and articulate voice.
The gala featured a variety of wonderful performances, which Grandpa Xie thoroughly enjoyed. He even exchanged views with Jiang Songchu on the actors' performances from time to time.
Although Jiang Songchu wasn't particularly familiar with these programs, she patiently listened to Grandpa Xie's analysis and evaluation, and occasionally offered her own opinions.