An 80s female translator was spoiled rotten by a rough and jealous man.

Chapter 228 A Flower in a Mirror, a Moon in the Water (Part 1)
Qian Xue has been apprehended.

After the interrogation ended, Lu Feng walked out of the interrogation room. He had stayed up all night again and was yawning when he bumped into Huo Qingshan, who was coming out of the observation room next door.

Lu Feng suppressed the second half of his yawn and said to the person, "I haven't closed my eyes for two days. Go back and rest for a while. There shouldn't be anything else for you to do here."

As she spoke, she reached out and patted the man's shoulder, saying, "You've worked hard."

Huo Qingshan glanced at the other person and said, "Can I borrow your car for a moment?" He blurted out this out of the blue.

Lu Feng paused in his actions, but still had his arm around his shoulder. "Are you going back to the army? If it's not urgent, you can take a nap in my office. There's a sofa there, or a cot in the rest room."

You haven't slept for two days. I don't recommend driving while you're fatigued. If you really need to go back, I'll have one of my colleagues drive you.

"I'm not going back to the army. Give me the key." Huo Qingshan held out one hand to the person.

Lu Feng reached into his pocket with his right hand, took out a car key, placed it in the man's palm, and reminded him, "Drive carefully."

After getting the key, Huo Qingshan strode towards the end of the corridor without saying a word. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and left Lu Feng with his back to him, saying, "Remember to take the spare key to the train station to drive your car back. I may not be back in Fanzhou for a few days."

Lu Feng pursed his lips, suddenly realizing something—I knew it! What were you rushing off to for?
He was terrified his wife would run off with someone else!

We can't wait a moment longer.

……

On the train, Huo Qingshan rehearsed countless times in his mind what he would say when he saw her.

But these only apply to scenarios where it's just the two of them, not...

At the main entrance of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs office area, two outstanding men stood on the left and right.

The one on the left is standing next to a dark green jeep. He has regular features, wears a clean white shirt, and exudes an aura of righteousness.

The man standing on the right was strikingly handsome, wearing a black cotton short-sleeved shirt, carrying a brown paper bag in his right hand, and exuded a cold and aloof aura.

The two of them had noticed each other's presence long ago.

They were all dressed casually, yet they immediately recognized each other's professions based on the other's posture, aura, and signs of physical training.

An inexplicable magnetic field exists, allowing two or more males to quickly and accurately identify each other as competitors when they appear in the same place, even if they are complete strangers meeting for the first time. Yes, men also have a sixth sense, especially when it comes to choosing a mate. As a more advanced male species, they possess more acute senses and judgment.

Especially if they have heard about each other's names and deeds from others, they can recognize each other at a glance if they meet on a rare occasion.

Dan Muchen openly cast his gaze at the person opposite him. After sizing him up, he thought to himself – his appearance was indeed outstanding, and it was no wonder that he was easy to attract young girls.

But he was not deterred by this. What's the use of being good-looking if you can't do good things?

What kind of man is he if he can't even protect the woman he loves from the wind and rain and withstand the pressure?
Just as Shan Muchen was about to look away, he unexpectedly met the man's gaze the next second. He gave him a cool glance, and their eyes met for only a moment before looking away.

Dan Muchen understood. That look contained a warning, neither warm nor cold, and also... a kingly disdain.

They stood on opposite sides of the exit. When Shan Muchen arrived, the man was already there, and they waited together for more than half an hour.

Of course, Shan Muchen could guess why he had come to the capital and waited for her at the entrance of her workplace so early. He simply wanted to make peace.

However, during those half an hour, Shan Muchen couldn't help but glance at the other person a few times, even though he prided himself on being upright and honest and looking at him openly.

But the other party never gave him a second glance, paid no attention to his existence, and showed no interest in finding out what he was doing there.

In short, they didn't take him seriously and didn't consider him a competitive rival.

He didn't take him seriously. How can I describe this feeling? It's like a top soldier who has overcome countless obstacles and is about to step onto the podium, only to see a young upstart rush out and block his way, saying, "What about me? You have to beat me to get the trophy."

Yes, it is "nothing to fear"!
Having lived in the military camp for many years, Shan Muchen has seen all sorts of people. Those who are overly arrogant are too easily like the conceited rabbit in the fable of the tortoise and the hare.

Huo Qingshan wasn't actually as confident and nonchalant as he appeared on the surface. He was simply very good at hiding his emotions, ensuring that no one could detect his true feelings and giving the other party no opportunity to guess what was going on.

That's how Battalion Commander Huo is. No matter how uncertain he is, he would never show the slightest fear in front of his opponent. In ancient times, he would definitely be a master of the "empty city stratagem."

His ability to remain calm and composed is his strength.

When two sides are locked in a standoff, whoever loses their composure first will be at a disadvantage. Because you lack confidence in your position, you are eager to find out the other side's strengths and weaknesses.

This shows that the suitor didn't win much favor with Youyou, Huo Qingshan thought to himself.