Reborn with a Space: Building a Fortune Amidst Famine

Chapter 881: Chapter 881: Vengeance Satisfied

The scene was under control. At this time, the hospital’s vehicle also roared over, taking away the four of them.

Someone in the lobby organized the remaining people to go back individually.

This time, besides the bodyguards, there were only ten people including Yuanyuan. So their speed was very quick indeed.

They stayed on the fourth floor. The arranged accommodation was quite good. This floor was all their own people, and across the stairs was the country with deep-seated hatred. Yuanyuan liked this arrangement.

The movements here were very swift, the lodging was settled, and everyone had arrived at the conference room, which was specially arranged for them.

"Everyone, don’t panic. It’s not a big deal, but let’s try to go out as little as possible."

Yuanyuan still had to reassure everyone, especially since they hadn’t even had a sip of water before this happened.

Everyone nodded, although this minister was of a higher level than them, she was still a young girl, and she had to come over to comfort them when something happened.

Next was to confirm the work once again.

"Everyone, go back and rest. Let’s go downstairs for dinner together in the evening."

Yuanyuan had already thought it through before coming. She came over to relax herself. Enemies, vile people, as long as they provoked her, they would be dealt with together. Doing so without psychological pressure might be a good way to relieve stress.

Back in the lodging, she enveloped her compatriots’ rooms with Divine Sense and relaxed only after finding nothing unusual.

"Minister, do you want to rest for a bit?"

Yuanyuan nodded, "Mm, you all go out and rest too. There’s nothing going on here."

In Xie Fenglan’s mind now, her Minister Su was an omnipotent existence. As long as Minister Su said something, she would definitely believe it.

"We’re just outside. Just call if you need anything."

Yuanyuan nodded, quite satisfied with Xie Fenglan, who was a very obedient secretary. She needed someone like that, who wouldn’t overthink.

Originally, it should have been a welcoming reception, but now it turned into this. However, Yuanyuan really didn’t care. As long as she saw those she disliked having a hard time, she was happy.

Lying down to rest, yet her Divine Sense went to the other room on the fourth layer.

Having studied the language over there for a while, she could understand what was being said.

Because the person in charge was shot, there was now panic on their side. Yuanyuan listened for a while and found no useful information. Oh well, deal with them after some time.

At noon, they went downstairs to eat and just happened to encounter their enemies.

Yuanyuan completely ignored the greetings from the other side.

Since the higher-ups acted this way, the subordinates naturally followed suit.

Thus, one side left with head held high, while the other nodded and bent over. The scene was captured by reporters.

Yuanyuan had noticed long ago but did not stop it. Others might say she was trying to show magnanimity, but Yuanyuan would not do things for others to watch. Her intention was to let everyone know she despised them.

Because of the incident in the lobby this morning, lunch was in the back hall this time.

Yuanyuan had no particular liking for the food here.

She was followed by three people, with the rest of the bodyguards behind.

Who knows what was up with that reporter? They took many pictures of Yuanyuan, which made her very unhappy.

On the other side, through the lens, they saw Yuanyuan’s displeasure. Immediately, they carried the camera over, "Ma’am, I apologize for taking pictures without your permission."

"Don’t take any more. None of my frontal photos can be published," Yuanyuan said, also giving a mental suggestion to the reporter.

"Certainly, absolutely."

Lunch was buffet style; Yuanyuan ended it with a glass of milk, a piece of bread, and a small plate of fruit salad.

She wasn’t early, but also not the latest, as the annual meeting started in three days.

There was an unwritten rule these days for nations to engage in informal interactions, laying the groundwork for future formal cooperation.

Xu Guozhi had already mentioned before coming that there was no need to be forced; after all, not cooperating wasn’t a big deal.

Yuanyuan understood Xu Guozhi’s thoughts. However, Yuanyuan still wanted to strive for cooperation with some potential partners because future economic development required joint effort.

After putting down her cup, a middle-aged man with a refined appearance approached, holding a glass of wine.

"Very pleased to meet you, Ms. Su."

Xie Fenglan handed over a glass, but it was filled with water.

Yuanyuan responded to the man with lukewarm words. She didn’t change her clothes and still wore her military uniform, which looked particularly stern. Any thoughts or attempts at humor seemed a desecration, lacking the courage to proceed.

After the person in charge left, two other external affairs heads from other countries wanted to chat with her.

Yuanyuan naturally had no objections to this.

Everyone finished lunch quite quickly, mainly because the morning’s event had not been resolved. There was uncertainty in everyone’s heart.

Though the four who died were disliked, who knew the reason, and who knew if they could be implicated? Better to stay put and wait for an outcome.

After the group finished eating, the adversaries neither approached nor followed them. They had already finished eating, probably waiting for Yuanyuan to leave, as it was quite embarrassing earlier.

Outside, some face had to be maintained, yet this one showed no courtesy.

Although they weren’t soldiers, this was still a group activity outside, keeping quiet and orderly, showing a high level of self-discipline.

Directly arriving at the conference room, they still had to chat with leaders of two countries in the afternoon.

Time came, and they went to a small conference room, which was quiet and safe.

The guards here were more numerous than at noon. Something bad must have happened again. Yuanyuan extended her Divine Sense, finding nothing. It was probably about the two snipers from the morning.

Outside, Yuanyuan was very careful. The mental suggestion to the two was to commit suicide, afraid of discovery. Since they failed to hit the target but killed their boss, if they stayed alive, they would surely be interrogated, raising suspicion. This way, their suicide left the boss to investigate slowly.

It was a small seminar, and everyone brought translators, as Yuanyuan didn’t understand their language at all. Translators were in charge because both parties aimed at establishing diplomatic relations in the future, creating a quite harmonious atmosphere.