The reputation of the Cao family in the military department is not good.

Too vain and too concerned about face.

Often engage in some behind-the-scenes operations.

When General Zhang was in power, he was very disdainful and never interacted with the Cao family.

Long Fei didn't contact the old leader because of his face, which seemed a bit ungrateful.

But if I really have to deal with him in depth, I feel uncomfortable.

In all these years in Beimang, when had the back door been opened to anyone?When did you engage in black-box operations?

If you have the ability, take off. If you don't, just lie down.

That is to say, the old chief said this, and someone else came to talk to Long Fei about these nonsense, and he fell out on the spot.

How many years have I been the second child in Beimang?

Don't you still act like a down-to-earth younger brother?Relying on perseverance to survive General Zhang?

Why did your grandson take first place when he came up?

Is he better than me, Long Fei?

Compared with the previous implicit and euphemistic words, the old chief's words were much more straightforward and seemed to open the skylight.

Long Fei stopped inking, lit a cigarette, and said calmly: "Old chief, some of the things you said may not sound nice and are a bit harsh. But since you mentioned this, I still have to mention it."

Without looking at Cao Heng's face, Long Fei exhaled thick smoke and said, "I don't care how awesome Han Dong's grandma was back then."

"It doesn't matter how many people from the Cao family come to cheer for Cao Keding this time."

"You don't have any face here."

"Whoever has the ability will win first place. If we engage in secret operations, even if I agree, the 30 Beimang troops will not agree."

Long Fei's tough attitude made Cao Heng a little unable to sit still.

As Long Fei's former leader, he had no other means to sway Long Fei except relying on his old man.

In terms of fame and level, he is not as good as Long Fei.

Naturally, I don’t dare to be aggressive.

"Long Fei." Cao Heng exhaled his breath and said meaningfully. "I, the old leader, really can't say anything to you when I'm here, right?"

"I see you just to give you face." Long Fei said word by word. "Old chief, you have been in Beimang for almost a week. When did you see me, Long Fei, for a private visit?"

Cao Heng was stunned and had nothing to say.

"For official matters, we can discuss them in public. For private matters, I, Long Fei, am the marshal of Beimang and am in charge of 30 Beimang troops. My life belongs to Beimang and the country."

"Young Marshal Beimang, there is no personal matter."

Ding dong.

Long Fei's cell phone rang, and it was a WeChat message from Mu Wushuang.

"Damn dwarf, brother Ruoyu will arrive at the Beimang base in half an hour. Come over here quickly."

Long Fei's face was gloomy, his face full of domineering young commander, and he replied to a WeChat message: "Okay!"

At the end, there is an exaggerated emoticon with stars in the eyes and drooling mouth.

Putting away his cell phone, Long Fei no longer dealt with these Cao family uncles, stood up and said: "I have some personal matters, so I'll leave first. Remember to close the door when you leave. My room is full of state secrets."

Before leaving, he stopped again.

I don't know if it was Brother Ruoyu who gave him courage or inspiration. He looked back at Cao Heng and said calmly: "Old chief, thank you for your support back then, although I don't know what you supported me for."

"But since you said you have a discerning eye, I admit it. If there is anything you can do to me in the future and I can do it, just ask and I will give you face."

"But I, Long Fei, am today and can become the Young Marshal of Beimang because General Zhang cultivated me. You won't even want to take the credit from General Zhang, right?"

After that, Long Fei strode out of the office.

Anyway, the conversation has come to this point. Even if he didn't say these words, the Cao family would still scold him as a white-eyed wolf.

Even Long Fei still remembered that he was not on the list of people who entered Beimang.

There was a guy who was beaten by him in all aspects. He had a relationship with him and almost took his place.

If the general hadn't fished him out personally, he might never have been able to enter Beimang in his life.

It is said that in order to get him, the general, who had no face at first, offended many people and was given a lot of eye drops.

As the marshal of Beimang, Long Fei prides himself on having no personal affairs, and he has no face for anyone.

But brother is an exception.

……

Looking down from a high altitude on the Beimang base, it looks like a swimming dragon, entrenched in the mountains.

Han Jiangxue turned her head and looked at the Beimang base, beads of sweat forming on her palms.

She finally arrived at the place where Brother Zhang had lived for ten years.

To say I wasn't nervous would be a lie.

Xuebao's whole delicate body became tense, excited and trembling at the same time.

Sudden.

A warm big hand held Xuebao's sweat-covered snow-white catkins, and Zhang Ruoyu's gentle and magnetic voice sounded in his ears: "Don't be nervous, you will have more fun here than in Binhai."

Hearing this, Han Jiangxue held Brother Zhang's hand hard and said with a flat mouth: "Will they look down on me? Will they not like me? Do they think I am not worthy of you?"

With a smile on his lips, Zhang Ruoyu stroked Xuebao's messy hair from his nap: "They don't dare."

Landing.

Mu Wushuang walked up to Han Jiangxue with her bag on her back and said earnestly, "Sister-in-law, prepare to enjoy the first lady's favor."

After hesitating for a moment, he felt a little sour and a little heartbroken: "You are worth it."

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