Under the moonlight

After listening to Zhao Meng's words, she felt even more sympathy for such a small country that longed for independence. However, in politics between countries, there is never a clear right or wrong.

She didn't know if Zhao Meng would take her advice, but judging from his clear analysis, he must have a good grasp of the pros and cons, so it didn't matter if he didn't take it.

I've done my best, and what's next, as people often say, is up to their country's own fate.

Huang Meng sighed helplessly, took out her phone and glanced at the time. It was almost time to get off work. Although there was nothing for her to do at the company right now, there was no need to rush back.

Huang Meng turned and walked towards her office, her mind racing as she went. Suddenly, she felt as if many eyes were watching her. She looked up sharply and saw them—yes, Huang Meng still didn't know each of their names. They seemed to be sizing her up.

The idea suddenly popped into Huang Meng's head, but she quickly dismissed it. Seeing how hard they were working, she felt like she was invisible. These people definitely weren't the type to gossip. Huang Meng chuckled self-deprecatingly and headed towards the archives. She decided to go find Liang Yuanyuan; she was practically the only familiar face she knew here.

As soon as Huang Meng turned around, her colleagues, who in her eyes seemed to be engrossed in their work and oblivious to gossip, began exchanging glances more effectively than words. They were all exchanging flirtatious looks, clearly aware that they had witnessed their boss's every move in the meeting room. Since they joined the company, they had never seen their boss treat any woman like this before, not even at dinner parties where it was just a symbolic handshake and hug. Unlike just now, his gaze was as if he wanted to devour her. The difference was so obvious that anyone could see it.

As Huang Meng was about to push open the door to the archives room, she felt a sense of unease, as if someone was watching her. It was an indescribable feeling, like someone observing you, but when you turn around, there's nothing unusual behind you. Such a misconception always makes one doubt oneself, especially given her limited understanding of her colleagues.

Huang Meng glanced at her colleagues who were busy at work, then turned her head, pouted, and shook her head slightly. Impossible, they wouldn't care about such trivial matters. She must be overthinking it.

Huang Meng took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and went in. Liang Yuanyuan was holding a box of documents in front of the filing cabinet, sorting and putting away the organized paper documents. When she saw Huang Meng coming over, she smiled and said, "You haven't left yet? I thought you went back first!"

"Well, I figured it'd be almost time to get off work, so I'm not in a hurry. I'll just wait to leave with everyone!"

"Okay, but you'd better call a taxi in advance, otherwise it'll be a long wait for a taxi in this remote area when it's time to get off work."

"Okay, is there anything else I can help you with?"

"No, I'm all set here. I can just take these documents to the Commodity Inspection Department on the day of delivery." Liang Yuanyuan smiled, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

"No wonder the boss values ​​you so much; you're really capable!" Huang Meng exclaimed as she looked at her.

"Haha, that's for work. At home, I practically want to be glued to my bed. Even my mom complains about it, hehe~"

Huang Meng and Liang Yuanyuan chatted and laughed for a while, and it was almost time to get off work. Fortunately, Liang Yuanyuan reminded her in advance, so she was able to hail a taxi in advance during the rush hour. She also experienced the joy of being able to leave right at the end of the workday.

As soon as Huang Meng got home, she received a call from Zhao Meng: "You need to be at the company early tomorrow morning, as our products may need to be delivered ahead of schedule."

"Why the sudden change of plans? Is it because of that..."

"Yes, I just received a call from Yuri. Their situation is very bad right now. If we don't get the products in quickly, they might be blocked again soon."

"What?" Huang Meng exclaimed in surprise upon hearing Zhao Meng's words. The two elders beside her were startled and looked at her.

Huang Meng waved to them to reassure them before returning to her room. Zhao Meng was still talking on the other end: "Yuri said he discovered several strangers near their camp this morning. He remembered some of the faces that came and went after everyone was gathered together, but he had never seen those people before. Moreover, they looked much healthier than ordinary people. You know, even though they were rescued by the government, the city was severely damaged, and food supplies were somewhat difficult. It's impossible for them to have such strong men. So he suspects those strangers are mercenaries."

"Mercenaries? What do they want? Aren't they afraid of getting infected with the plague? People are already trapped by the plague, what more do they want?" This time, Huang Meng Keyi lowered her voice, afraid of being overheard by those outside.

"I don't know, but their appearance is never a good thing. Moreover, the government has notified them to minimize their use of supplies. Yuri speculates that since the mercenaries were able to enter the city, and they are now being asked to reduce their use of supplies, they are probably trapped in the city again, just like before, only this time it's more serious."

After listening attentively, Huang Meng thought for a while and said in a deep voice, "It's because their government officials are all in the city, right?"

"Yes, because of the plague, they also relaxed their vigilance against the mercenaries. Like us, everyone thought that the mercenaries had been driven away by the government army. After the outbreak of the plague, they focused all their energy on the prevention and treatment of the plague, and no one was on guard."

"It's so hateful, why can't I get rid of them?" After hearing this, Huang Meng slammed her fist on the pillow, instantly feeling the helplessness of punching cotton.

"So, we need to get the products in as soon as possible. I'll try to see if we can get another batch of medical supplies in." Huang Meng heard a heavy sigh from the other end of the phone. But they were far away in Country C, and it was impossible for them to help. But this was a matter of national importance, and what could they, as individuals, do?

"Okay, I understand," Huang Meng said weakly.

"Okay, then get some rest and don't think too much. Also, do you want Yuri's phone number?" Zhao Meng thought about the woman's voice he heard on the other end of the phone earlier today, and remembered that she had told him that she had met them at the embassy. Maybe he would like to talk to that woman.

"Huh? Oh, um, okay, okay, give me his phone number, quick, I'll hang up now." Huang Meng didn't expect Zhao Meng to say this suddenly, and said excitedly.

Looking at the phone that had already been hung up, Zhao Meng smiled helplessly. He still couldn't stop worrying about them. It seemed they really did know each other. Thinking back to that time of war and conflict when they met and helped each other, he wondered if he could have been there...

Zhao Meng didn't continue thinking about it. He didn't know what would happen if things went wrong, but since there were no ifs, he simply didn't want to think about it. What was in front of him was the best.