Chapter 549 (2/2)

Sometimes, diplomacy needs not only prudence, but also courage and determination of ”although tens of thousands of people will go.”.

That's why some diplomats shine like stars.

They let peace come.

Not long after Xu Bingjie's words, they were informed that the US president invited foreign minister Lou to attend the lunch.

Qin Yi hung the heart to put down the majority of, ”director Xu, you can really iron mouth straight break.”

The invitation to lunch was so sudden that she couldn't make it any later. That's why she was so worried.

However, this time point is very well chosen. A short lunch is not as formal as a formal dinner, and even a bit biased towards human nature invitation. However, it just shows courtesy and respect to foreign minister Lou.

Xu Bingjie shook her head with a smile and said, ”it's not that I've got a lot of experience, but I have more experience than you. When you get to my age, you may do better than me.”

”I'll try, but I'm afraid it's a little difficult.”

Xu Bingjie said with a smile, ”it's not difficult. I believe you can do it.”

Only foreign minister Lou and the president of the United States were the main figures in the lunch. The topics discussed were not disclosed to the public, but this is obviously a signal.

At the White House press conference, the chief deputy of the former White House spokesman temporarily took over the responsibilities of the spokesman, saying that the two sides shared a good lunch, and the media interpreted it as the president's statement for the Chinese leader's visit to the United States.

After the lunch, foreign minister Lou continued to meet with important U.S. officials according to his itinerary.

At 6 p.m., the visit officially ended.

Qin Yi's heart was completely relieved and the visit was finally completed.

Soon, foreign minister Lou and his party took off from Washington to return to the imperial capital of China.

Qin Yi did not return with the special plane, she canceled the hotel, after the special plane left, flew with Zhou Muze to Philadelphia.

It was completely dark when the plane took off.

She looked quietly out of the porthole into the city night scene, motionless as a sculpture.

”Would you like something to drink?” Zhou Muze asked.

She shook her head.

”You go to sleep, and I'll call you when you get there.” Zhou Muze held her tightly clasped hands and wanted her to relax.