Qin Leran "…"

She didn’t realize that her father had already done it for her every time.
Qin Leran immediately called the mobile phone and made some online calls. Weibo saw the headlines and pushed them all because of her news-[The most beautiful face in Longjian, "Little Jealous altar", turned into a snow angel and then send warm] This title elaborated on Qin Leran’s donation and material donation in detail, and then turned out the former Longjian thing and said it.
If the news of the most beautiful face in Longjian disaster area made the people of country A know Qin Leran, then the snowstorm in send warm today has made the people of country A deeply remember Qin Leran’s beautiful face.
The netizen’s message was almost a compliment, and the exaggeration simply praised Qin Leran that there was absolutely no such person.
Seeing netizens boast that Qin Leran is slightly worried that these marketing numbers hold her so high now, will this group of people step on her together one day?
After all, this kind of thing often happens. If it happens to her, it is not impossible.
"Alas," Qin Leran sighed. I really don’t know whether these things are good or bad for her later brother, the president’s wife.
Praised Qin Le, and then naturally, many netizens couldn’t sit still. Everyone went to pick up the girl’s information
Strange to say, no matter how hard they try, they can’t find a trace of personal information about this girl, as if she were an angel sent by heaven to save them.
Similarly, Lin Jiacheng didn’t miss the news, and soon his words came, "Miss Qin, I want to discuss something with you."
Qin Leran avoided Qin Yinze’s eyes and turned into the room and slammed the door. "Mr. Lin, I have decided that I don’t want to discuss things again."
Lin Jiacheng also said, "I have seen the news on the Internet, Miss Qin. You really want to help the President and want him to contribute."
Qin Leran asked, "Then what?"
Lin Jiacheng added, "Mr. President, the secret team can’t get in."
Qin Leran’s voice sank and his eyes showed displeasure. "I have to go to his side to do things if I can’t get into it."
Lin Jiacheng thought that this girl was as cute and gentle as his Lord at ordinary times, but she was overbearing in her bones. He quickly added, "But Mr. President still needs an English translator. I think Miss Qin should be able to win this matter."
Qin Leran lived in new york since she was a child. English is her second mother tongue, and she has a talent for languages. She is also a famous scholar at school. There is no problem for her to do English translation.
She smiled heartily. "Well, just be his translator, but you can’t tell him beforehand."
Chapter 919 Discuss countermeasures
The heavy snow is still going on
The snow disaster has a greater and wider impact.
Of course, among them, the worst disaster is that dozens of families and hundreds of people in several villages at the foot of Wushan Mountain in Wushan District were buried.
After receiving this news, the Ministry immediately arranged for the soldiers to be sent down to rescue, and Mr. President also rushed to the disaster area to express condolences to the rescue soldiers and the trapped people.
Section 524
The national central news channel plays the emergency rescue work in the disaster area all the time, so that the people of China can know the progress of the emergency rescue work in the disaster area at the first time.
However, compared with the snow outside and the soldiers who went to the disaster area to rescue them, the president has a group of people who live very comfortably every day.
The most pleasant thing on a snowy day is to find a pub with friends, drink soju, eat barbecue and talk about Xiaotian.
Today, a table of guests was hosted in a warm pub with an inconspicuous appearance but a particularly comfortable layout, and a small sign was hung at the door.
There are only two guests at a table. The first floor and the second floor are full of people who don’t know anything, so the pub owner won’t entertain other guests.
The two guests sat by the window on the second floor of the pub and looked out of the window to enjoy the snow scene of Baimang Mountain.
However, their attention is not on the snow scene outside the window, but on the wall, just transferred to the central news channel, and the news channel is straight to the picture of Mr. President’s condolences in the disaster area
Nan Zhai shouted at the rescue fighters of the affected people with a big horn, "No matter how much material and financial resources we have, we will try our best to rescue each of our trapped people."
"Hum, this rabbit puppetry is really enough!" Among the two guests in the pub, guest A picked up the remote control and lost sight.
Sitting in front of guest A, guest B picked up the hip flask and added him a glass of wine with a cool smile. "Nan Zhai is willing to play to fool the masses, so let him play. What’s the hurry with him?"
Guest A was dissatisfied. "You can still sit still when you see Nan Zhai’s popularity is increasing day by day and he supports others more and more."
Guest b filled guest a with wine and slowly added a glass to himself, still indifferently saying, "Some things are not him, even if he robbed them, they can’t be him."
Guest A looked at guest B’s faint expression and muttered, "Don’t you really feel a little anxious?"
Guest b didn’t answer guest a’s words, holding a glass and smelling the aroma of soju. "Well, it’s really good wine! So many taverns count your tavern as the most fragrant. "
The more indifferent guest B is, the more anxious guest A is. "I’m talking to you. What are you talking about? Where can’t you drink if you want?"
Guest B raised his glass, took a sip of the wine and said, "It’s so snowy today that it’s easy for me to go out. Just have a good drink with me."
One insisted on talking about the so-called business, while the other kept silent about the so-called business. The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.