The leader is my girlfriend

...After listening to Lu Wanwan's introduction, Xiao Ming started asking questions. Of course, they were irrelevant questions.

"Honey, if I go out, can I transport some things for pocket money?"

"What do you want to exchange for pocket money?" Lu Wanwan turned her head and bit Wang Yiming's Adam's apple.

"Hardware definitely won't work. I'm thinking about whether I can try using software. For example, cheongsam, cross-stitch, double-sided embroidery... Well, these should probably be okay, right?" Wang Yiming looked at his wife expectantly.

"The items that went out of the Friendship Store had all the necessary paperwork, but what about your behavior?" Lu Wanwan asked back.

Wang Yiming shrank his neck and replied with a guilty conscience, "I know, it's illegal reselling."

Then, his ears were pulled again, "Why are you still asking?"

"I'm just trying it out. What if?"

"There's no chance of that happening. From the moment you were roughly confirmed as the candidate, you have been put under surveillance. And the surveillance on you will not be lifted until 1 to 3 months after you come back." Lu Wanwan broke his fantasy with an explanatory sentence.

"Wow, so wild?" Wang Yiming opened his mouth in surprise.

"This is no joke. After all, it involves national security and cannot be taken lightly. So we must be more cautious and strict." Lu Wanwan explained solemnly.

"Okay, then I'll go to work with you honestly, and then take care of the kids at home quietly. I'll follow your instructions on everything." Wang Yiming nodded, indicating that he would obey the arrangements.

"Once you get there, just do whatever your uncle says. When you come back, you won't be suspended anymore." Lu Wanwan kissed Wang Yiming's chin, giving him encouragement in disguise.

"Wow, wife, you are so awesome." Wang Yiming gave a thumbs up with admiration on his face.

"You are not allowed to randomly exchange things when you go out, and you are not allowed to bring things back without permission, understand?"

"I know, I know. Don't worry, honey!" Wang Yiming assured seriously.

"Your little second son wants to hear a story."

"Here we are, let's continue from where we were last time... Yuanyang said to Granny Liu, 'I asked you to tell a joke just now, don't be angry, Granny! I'll apologize to you...'"

...While talking, Wang Yiming went off track again...

"Wife, I don't think our northern language is actually rude."

"What do you mean?"

"In the north we call her grandma, and in the south we call her waipo. Take this book for example, there's a chapter called 'Grandma Liu Enters the Grand View Garden'. It's so catchy. If it were changed to 'Grandma Liu Enters the Grand View Garden', wouldn't it sound awkward?"

"..., it's getting late, go to bed."

Wang Yiming quickly went up to her and kissed her, "Good night, my wife."

"Good night."

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It was not until the day before departure that Wang Yiming learned that this trip would require taking a cargo ship to the destination!

What's going on? Ever since he'd ridden the waves down the sewer... four-wheel drive vehicles had become 28-inch trucks, high-speed trains had become coal-fired green cars, and now second-class planes had become cargo ships carrying passengers? Even if it was a second-best option, a regular cruise ship would do. Ideals are full of promises, but reality is very bleak. He really was just daydreaming...

"Uncle, can't we really choose to take a plane? This way we can go and come back quickly." Wang Yiming suggested desperately.

"What are you thinking about? Have the two countries officially established diplomatic relations? If you dare to try to take a plane, we will shoot you down in minutes." Liu Zhe poured a bucket of cold water on him, cutting off his delusion.

Wang Yiming instantly wilted like an eggplant hit by frost, but he still couldn't help asking weakly,

"Well, how long will it take for us to come back?"

Seeing his nephew and son-in-law accept the reality, Liu Zhe became happy instead.

"Hey, I thought you were going to ask how long it would take to get to your destination first?"

After being teased by his uncle, Wang Yiming immediately took the opportunity to ask, "Uncle, how long will it take us to reach our destination?"

Liu Zhe thought for a moment and replied, "My preliminary estimate is that it will take about a month."

"One month?" Wang Yiming couldn't control his voice.

"Keep your voice down. Don't make such a fuss. It's making my ears buzz. Didn't Wanwan mention this to you before?"

Wang Yiming recalled the night before he set off. His wife, Ms. Lu Wanwan, was so warm and enthusiastic. She praised him for being great and encouraged him to try again. It turned out... unexpectedly... this sudden warmth and kindness was filled with water and added with more ingredients. It had more water than the 20-pound pork and 35-pound beef, and she just sent him away like that.

Is this Sun Tzu's Art of War? Or the Thirty-Six Stratagems? Or perhaps the Hundred Stratagems? Oh, it must be Beauty's Schemes!

You sent me away thousands of miles away, you were silent and black and white.

In this silent age, we shouldn’t love each other too far away!

Xiao Ming really wants to change his mind and stay, but he is already at the port, and there is darkness ahead. There is no way back, ah ah ah ah!

The next morning, a group of eight people set off on time to board the cargo ship. Xiao Ming's question came up again. After all, there was no need for so many people on the envoys' trips from other dynasties. Were they going to negotiate or to fight?

"Uncle, aren't there too many of us going this time? I feel like I'm superfluous."

After hearing Wang Yiming's question, Liu Zhe casually glanced at the people traveling with him, and then answered slowly,

"You're overthinking it. You're not the one who's redundant. It's some of them. Less than half of them can speak English. To be more precise, including you and me, only four out of eight people can speak English."

When Wang Yiming heard the analysis, his mouth opened wide in surprise.

"Ah, then why are there so many people?"

Is this some mysterious operation? Or are the others carrying out some special mission, and do they need him to provide cover or cooperate? He can do it. If it is beneficial to the country, life and death are of paramount importance, and why should we avoid it because of misfortune or fortune? His patriotic heart is surging.

Liu Zhe knew at a glance that this guy had a lot of imagination, so he started to explain.

"Ever heard of the term 'gilded'?"

What's there to not understand? I worked so hard to write the copy, but I accidentally added a signature at the end.

Wang Yiming nodded and said, "Thank you for your advice."

"There are two people in the Foreign Trade Department who can speak English. You are on secondment, and so am I. Seconded personnel are not on the official list of people attending the negotiations. That's the situation."

Wang Yiming smiled and took over the conversation, "That's what happened."

Liu Zhe was at the side of the enemy and made a sneak attack.

"Ah, uncle, don't hit me. It will make my head stupid."

"Alright, everyone has their own path. Everyone has a family behind them. Just don't get in each other's way. Regardless of whether the mission succeeds or not, this will be your stepping stone to a new position when you return."

"understood."

If you can fly higher and faster, then it is likely that the wings behind you are strong and big.