In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Mu Wushuang finally believed that Han Jiangxue liked Zhang Ruoyu, not Zhang Xiangbei.

She didn't even want her brother to put on military uniform and transform into Zhang Xiangbei.

She just wanted to be with Zhang Ruoyu and dominate Zhang Ruoyu alone.

She knew that she could not occupy Zhang Xiangbei alone.

Zhang Xiangbei cannot belong to her alone.

As the saying goes, only respect Luo Shi but not others.

But as my sister-in-law, she only wants people, not the glorious Luo Shan.

Ding dong.

Han Jiangxue's cell phone buzzed next to her pillow.

It was a WeChat message from Brother Zhang.

The content is a fresh and hot dance video.

"I think your dancing must be better than hers." At the end, there was an emoticon with missing teeth and a very obscene smile.

"arrange."

Han Jiangxue replied to WeChat: "When you come back from Beimang, I will show it to you."

"What do you mean? You're not going? You're not going to witness Xiaodong's highlight moment?" Zhang Ruoyu replied to a WeChat message.

"I'm not from Beimang..." Xuebao made an aggrieved expression. "I, an outsider, am too embarrassed to participate in your internal competition in Beimang..."

"That's it."

When Han Jiangxue saw this, she felt crazy in her heart, but it didn't appear in the words: "How long will it take to go? Do I need to prepare some more clothes for you?"

"It will take ten days and a half to go back and forth. If we have more social activities, it may take a month."

"Huh? It's been so long..." Han Jiangxue hesitated and asked. "If I go, I won't cause any trouble to you, right?"

"Of course." Zhang Ruoyu sent a WeChat message coldly. "You've grown like this. If you go to a monk's temple, there will always be a few bald donkeys who can't help but chat up you and ask you to WeChat. It's very troublesome."

"Then I'd better go there." Han Jiangxue smiled broadly, her red lips turning up. "Brother Zhang, you know me well. I like to cause trouble for you the most."

Before Brother Zhang's WeChat message came, Mu Wushuang, who was lying beside him and was upset, frowned and said: "Sister-in-law, who are you talking to so happily in the middle of the night? Looking at the coquettish way you smile, you can't seduce my brother behind his back." Wild man, right?”

"Your brother is pestering me for chatting. I'm so annoyed." Han Jiangxue suppressed the wild smile on her face and tensed up.

"That's disgusting." Mu Wushuang rolled his eyes and said angrily. "How about I go out? Let him come in instead?"

"Okay." Han Jiangxue agreed without thinking.

"In my dream, if he wants to come in, won't you two have to disturb me to death?"

Mu Wushuang turned over and covered his head with the quilt to sleep.

Han Jiangxue glanced at Mu Wushuang, and waited until there was no movement from her. Then she quietly hugged the pillow, walked out of the room, and got into the warm quilt on the sofa in the living room.

"Disgusting." Brother Zhang rolled his eyes at Xuebao, twisted his waist, and turned sideways to make room for Xuebao.

"Hehe." Xuebao was like an octopus wrapping around Brother Zhang, breathing like a blue tree. "Good night, Brother Zhang."

He even slapped Brother Zhang forcefully on his face.

……

Beimang base.

Recruit camp dormitory.

Han Dong had just finished a high-intensity training session and was sweating profusely while sitting on the edge of the bed to rest.

His hair was shorter, his skin was tanned, and the young man's energy in his body completely disappeared, replaced by fortitude and vigor, as strong as an ox.

dong dong.

There was a knock at the door of the dormitory, and a tall soldier stood at the door. He had an outstanding temperament and handsome features, and his whole body was filled with an innate leadership temperament.

As soon as he entered the room, the other recruits in the dormitory all walked out of the door in a sensible manner.

"Is something wrong?" Han Dong frowned and glanced at the man standing at the door.

His name is Cao Keding. He is a recruit who entered Beimang in the same batch as him. He has outstanding abilities in all aspects. He is also the most threatening competitor to him in the first Xiangbei Cup.

"I want to ask you for a favor." Cao Keding sat on a chair with a strong aura.

"Can I help you? Don't make trouble." Han Dong shrugged. "Who doesn't know that your eldest son, Mr. Cao, is the new king in Beimang?"

Cao Keding frowned slightly and did not argue with Han Dong. He pursed his lips and said, "In this finals, my parents, grandparents, grandparents, including close relatives and distant relatives, will all come to Beimang to watch the competition."

"I can't lose." Cao Keding looked at Han Dong deeply.

"Then you work hard and strive to win the first place." Han Dong said.

"I mean." Cao Keding said meaningfully. "I can't afford to lose."

"So?" Han Dong vaguely heard the underlying meaning.

"You are the biggest threat to me." Cao Keding said calmly. "Let me win and I will repay you."

"Even if I go all out, you may not lose." Han Dong said displeased.

"I said it." Cao Keding said with a serious expression. "I can't afford to lose."

"There can be no surprises."

Han Dong was silent for a moment.

He raised his hand to light a cigarette, raised his eyes, and took a deep look at Cao Keding: "Sorry, I also have a reason why I can't lose."

"You will definitely lose." A look of indifference flashed across Cao Keding's eyes. "I just hope you take the initiative to lose, that way you will lose more honorably."