Ye Jian followed closely behind. Qin Xiu walked quickly and urgently. He was very calm in this war-torn area. When he reached the top of the stairs, he took three steps with his long legs and entered the small building that was temporarily controlled by Chinese soldiers.
In the car earlier, Qin Xiu had already tidied up his clothes and tied his bow tie tightly. His collar was not wrinkled at all. His black suit jacket was so flat that it looked like it had been ironed. There was no panic in him, only calmness.
Only then did Ye Jian remember that Qin Xiu had been carrying the outside of his suit on his arm when he was running. Therefore, when he appeared at the negotiation point, his clothes were neat and tidy.
Diplomats represented a national description. The details of their clothes and appearance had to be precise. They gave the impression of being as calm and inviolable as soldiers.
As a diplomat, Qin Xiu had perfected the details from the beginning.
