White moonlight

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Pinching the bridge of her nose, Su Sheng closed her eyes and frowned, planning to finish the breakfast that Liu Yue kindly prepared for her first.

As soon as he started, his eyes opened and his eyebrows raised.

勺？

She didn't bring a spoon. Looking carefully, she found a cute kitten engraved on the handle of the spoon. It was already obvious who the owner of the spoon was.

Su Sheng is not very good at chopsticks. Her posture of holding chopsticks is the same as that of holding a pen to write. There is no finger between the two chopsticks to adjust the opening and closing of the chopsticks, but she can separate the chopsticks. Many people have expressed surprise at this.

In fact, she also had a hard time eating, but she couldn't change her habit since she was a child.

If you think about this, other things will become clear.

She has had the habit of biting her nails since she was a child. She would gnaw when she was extremely anxious. By the time she realized it, she had already gnawed it. There was no way to stop it by herself.Although it is not enough to deform the nails and affect the appearance, it is impossible to use the nails to do things like peel the orange.

Moreover, since when did the contract department take care of logistics such as booking air tickets, writing invitation letters, sending contract samples, and picking up the airport?

Even if Liu Yue was transferred from the office to the contract department, she has done all these things and knows how to do them, but now she may not be necessary, and she still has the authority to do these things.

As for picking up people, just send a driver.Even if the luggage is stuck in the small black room, the person will come back first, and then the translator will coordinate with the customs to retrieve the luggage.

In Africa, the more people there are, the more dangerous they are.If there are too many people, it is uncertain who will get malaria, and mosquitoes will be infected with malaria parasites if they bite a malarial person.If it bites a healthy person again, it will enter the malaria parasite into its body and lay in ambush.When the number of malaria parasites in the body reaches a certain level, it will become ill, which is commonly known as playing pendulum.

Those who are weak may collapse within the next two days.Even people with strong resistance, in a place like Africa where the temperature is high and eats little, there will always be times when the body is weak, and if something goes wrong, it will collapse.

Once you have malaria, you need to take medicine or get an injection.Even now thanks to the extraction of artemisinin by senior Tu Youyou, the degree of damage to the human body caused by antimalarial drugs has been greatly reduced, but the reduction does not mean elimination.No one wants to suffer from malaria, no one wants to take medicine, but no one can guarantee that they will not suffer from malaria, no matter how careful they are, it is useless.

All you can do is to be more careful and accept the unknown reality.

When thinking about this, Su Sheng didn't look at the spoon, nor did he look at the oranges on the plate.

After eating fried rice and oranges, and drinking all the milk in one gulp, she took the bowls and chopsticks into the bathroom.

As soon as he walked to the door of the office, the glasses engineering man who had met twice before came.

"Oh, Su Fan, you're here, help me hear what this man is saying!"

As soon as he raised his voice, the gurgling African French came to persecute the ears and nerves, and Su Sheng immediately took a breath.

"Allo monsieur, je parle francais, pouvez-vous répéter encore une fois?"

(Hello sir, I speak French, can you repeat that?)

"Je dis... Quatre mille huit cent." The tone was slightly fierce.

(I say, four thousand and eight.)

"Mais pourquoi Monsieur." Su Sheng pretended to be cowardly, cowardly and puzzled.

(But why? Sir.)

The phone didn't explain the reason, it kept repeating that it was four thousand and eight, and then hung up suddenly.

"He asked for four thousand and eight. I asked why, but he didn't say."

The engineering man turned around anxiously, explaining: "Oh, they were stopped there!"

Hearing the explanation that there is no beginning and no end, and rounding up is almost equal to nothing, Su Sheng frowned and said, "Are there any Chinese people present? You should ask the Chinese people about the situation first."

The engineering man called again, and Su Sheng blushed when he saw him panicked, and even his hands trembled a little.

Su Sheng had some doubts about whether these two people were really communicating. They are both Chinese, and they both speak Chinese, right? Why did they ask for a long time without knowing what they were talking about? something.

Until the phone caught a French place name translated by a person who can't speak French, Su Sheng suddenly realized: "It's District C. I saw a shed surrounded by iron fences there the day before yesterday. There must be a policeman. They Did you make a turn, make a U-turn, overtake, speed, overload, and was hit by a policeman?"

On the other end of the phone: "Oh, yes, yes, six people were pulled today!"

Su Sheng was speechless, six people, why not put six more in the pocket of the pickup, it would be more spacious there.

"Give me money, I don't want to talk about it, four thousand eight hundred Lang, remember to develop/ticket."

The engineering man actually questioned her, "Are you sure it's [-], I only had [-] before."

Su Sheng said calmly: "It's four thousand and eight, I'm sure. Quatre is four, mille is thousand, huit is eight, and cent is one hundred. You heard it just now, that's right."

After speaking, he opened the door and entered the office.

Director Zhu was not there, Lin Fanzheng turned to look at them.

The engineering man crossed Su Sheng, "Hey, Lin Fan, can you please help me to ask how much is the police fine?"

Lin Fan frowned and took the phone, and just as he put it to his ear, there was a burst of cursing in local dialect.

Lin slammed the phone down on the table, raised his eyebrows and yelled at the engineering man: