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The military had heard that the head of the Gong family had brought back a man from outside, claiming that he was his lover. The most important thing was that he looked a bit like Lieutenant General Meng Yan, which made people speculate a lot.

Meng Yan looked at Qin Yang fiercely, with a hint of obvious disdain.

Gong Shaoyun was somewhat displeased when he saw this, and looked at him and said:

"General Meng, Qin Yang is not an irrelevant person. He is my specially hired secretary. What he said makes sense. Although we are classmates, it is better to address each other by their positions in the military."

When these words came out, the people on the top floor were all stunned. What a reversal. General Gong actually embarrassed Meng Yan in public for this man. This...

The officials looked at each other in bewilderment. Only Rui Ting, who had just walked out of the meeting room, was not surprised. He had seen with his own eyes Gong Shaoqun going crazy and killing people for Qin Yang, and he had long known how important this man was in the heart of the patriarch.

He walked over and said respectfully: "The other two admirals are here, General, the meeting can begin now."

Gong Shaoqun nodded and let Qin Yang push the wheelchair in. Meng Yan was left behind by the crowd. His fists were clenched so tightly that his joints made crisp sounds.

In the conference room, Qin Yang sat at the very bottom, watching Gong Shaoqun making his performance report opposite him. He was wearing a straight military uniform that fitted his body, his eyes were sharp, and his aura was so imposing that it made people afraid.

And that handsome and elegant face reminded Qin Yang of the time when he first met this man on the Mossenburg playground. He was attracted by his strong and cold temperament, which made him keep getting closer and couldn't stop.

Tsk...it feels so good.

His eyes were direct and fiery, and Gong Shaoqun was sweating all over. Especially when the two elderly generals next to him were looking at him with a teasing look on their faces, it made him want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

This bastard, why does he...

Fortunately, at this moment, the phone in Qin Yang's pocket vibrated. He looked down under the table and saw a text message from Qiao Han:

Meng Yan went to Youyan waters half a month ago.

Qin Yang clenched his phone in an instant, raised his head and looked at Meng Yan opposite him, and was shocked to see that he was also looking at him with a very complicated emotion in his eyes, as if jealousy and murderous intent were hidden.

He actually wanted to kill himself? Was it because of Gong Shaoyun?

Even after the meeting ended and he returned to the office, Qin Yang was still thinking about Meng Yan.

Gong Shaoyun saw Rui Ting close the door, and stood up from the wheelchair and walked to Qin Yang:

"What are you thinking about? You haven't said anything since just now."

Qin Yang put his arm around his shoulders and sat on the sofa. "Tell me about Meng Yan."

"I already coaxed you that night, you can't deny it."

Gong Shaoyun's scalp tingled when he thought of the memories of that night. He subconsciously wanted to run away, but Qin Yang hugged him around the waist and held him on his lap, saying seriously:

"I won't punish you, I just want to hear about him, tell me quickly."

Gong Shaoyun tried to speak in an objective tone to avoid making someone jealous:

"Meng Yan, born in a civilian family, is a sports student specially recruited by the military academy. He excels in every subject and is a smooth person. He performed outstandingly in the battle against the Demulon Empire five years ago and was promoted to lieutenant general as an exception."

Qin Yang pondered for a while and asked:

"Tell me something more specific. For example, does he have any special skills or peculiarities?"

Gong Shaoyun was a little puzzled, but still tried to recall:

"Well... I remember he was very strong. Once when we came out of the library, there was a strong wind and he held up a fallen tree with one hand."

After talking for a long time without any movement, Gong Shaoqun turned around and saw Qin Yang staring at him with gloomy eyes. He swallowed unconsciously.

"Okay, you still kept some of what you said that night, right? You remember clearly the story of the hero saving the damsel in distress."

Gong Shaoyun felt something was wrong when he spoke in a sarcastic tone, so he quickly stroked his chest in a flattering manner:

"What beauty? I am a man, and you made me recall this, how can you blame me?"

Seeing Qin Yang's cold face, Gong Shaoyun had no choice but to put his arms around his neck, kiss him obediently, and pray that this man would forgive him.

Qin Yang pressed him down on the sofa and tormented him until Gong Shaoyun's shirt was wrinkled beyond recognition. Then he whispered hoarsely in his ear:

"For the sake of the dinner, I'll let you go. You just wait for me tonight."

Gong Shaoqun's cheeks were flushed, and he turned his head to the side while panting. The itchy sensation around his ears made him unable to control himself.

But there was no way. Today's dinner was held by the military specifically to celebrate his return. He had to stand there in his best image to intimidate those with bad intentions.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the banquet hall on the sixth floor of the military headquarters was filled with guests, toasting each other. Rui Ting followed Gong Shaoqun to socialize with officials and bosses, while Qin Yang sat on the sofa in the back, eating dessert and thinking about his own plan.

At this moment, the light in front suddenly dimmed, and he looked up and saw a feminine-looking man in military uniform.

"You are so free, don't you feel a little out of place here, a slave?"

The last four words were emphasized, expressing the class concept and the superior attitude vividly. Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Mu Zimo, Meng Yan's fiancée"

Mu Zimo was slightly startled, then sneered and asked:

"You have inquired very clearly, so you should also know that someone like you is not worthy of standing with Brother Meng Yan. How dare you provoke him in front of so many people?"

It seemed that he was venting his anger for Meng Yan. Qin Yang picked up the cocktail beside him and took a sip, looking at Mu Zimo with a frivolous and teasing look.

Mu Zimo felt a little helpless when he looked at her: "You, what are you looking at, you lowly slave..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yang suddenly stood up and stood in front of him. He was actually a head taller than Mu Zimo, and leaned over to look at him:

"It was you who put me in jail, but it's a good thing you did, otherwise how could I have met the love of my life? You have been competing with Shao Yan, right? Meng Yan pursued him, so you want to get Meng Yan. Don't you think it's childish?"

Mu Zimo felt embarrassed as if he had been seen through. He clenched his fists tightly and said through gritted teeth:

"You are talking nonsense. You, as a slave, will suffer..."

Qin Yang sighed, and leaned closer with his lips curled in an evil manner: "Hey, tell me the truth, who is more handsome, me or Meng Yan?"

Mu Zimo's pupils shrank, and he was dumbfounded by the question. He couldn't help but look carefully at the person in front of him. After a while, he blushed and scolded:

"You are nothing but a slave, you,"

Before he could finish, Qin Yang walked away with a lack of interest. This obvious joke made Mu Zimo stand there awkwardly. But what happened next in the center of the banquet hall in the distance made him drop his jaw.

Gong Shaoqun was seen holding the wheelchair, slowly standing up, and standing there with his tall and slender figure, like a natural chasm that he would never be able to surpass in his entire life.