Star Wars

With no one around, Yuan Jifei stopped pretending. He put away his smile and said respectfully, "Marshal Fan, the Naya man is the young master Wang Jiaxin recognized."

"Yeah, what's the matter? I'm falling for it." Fan Men squinted at him, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart. Lu Jun's beauty lesson was not enough, and he set his sights on other people, who were still Wang Xuewen's kind of old fox.

"Farewell." Yuan Jifei shrank his neck back and quickly refused.Wang Yilan's identity is not just for fun, and he looks restless, which always reminds him of Lu Jun who almost cheated the entire Yuan family and even the Fifth Army.Lu Jun's affairs are just over, he doesn't want to cause trouble anymore, beauty misleads others.

"No, he looks the type you like." Fan Menshuang asked tentatively.

"Marshal Fan, don't make fun of me, he's looking at you." Yuan Jifei looked at Fan Menshuang who was walking in front.

The leather black military boots wrapped his sturdy calves, and the heels made a clicking sound when they touched the ground, which was both smooth and crisp. The well-fitting military uniform outlined his broad shoulders and narrow hips.Judging by the standards of a strange person, his figure is a bit thin, and his combat power does not meet the standard of a seventh-level physique.

Two months ago, no one would have thought that Fan Menshuang, who is usually indifferent, would frame his younger brother and father one after another, and finally ascend to the throne of Marshal of the Fifth Army.

Fan Menshuang's process of becoming marshal was mixed with many transactions, and it must not be announced. After the situation calmed down, everyone only knew that the marshal of the Fifth Army had suddenly changed, and he was still a strange man under 40 years old.He seldom shows up in public, everyone doesn't know him as much as his younger brother Fan Menwei, and his reputation is not as great as Feng Lin, but the focus is on being single.

Qi Rong, the heir of the Qi family, is engaged, and Feng Lin and Xing Yue are also a certainty, so the sudden appearance of Fan Menshuang has naturally become the focus of many Asians.In a short period of time, his popularity has soared, pushing Feng Lin to No.2 in the list of male gods of the year. Wang Yilan probably also wanted to hook up just now.

Yuan Jifei's eyes fell on his armband, which was embroidered with two overlapping guns with gold and silver threads, which was the marshal's mark.He couldn't help moving his throat, his eyes showed longing, and then he lowered his head, suppressing the thoughts he shouldn't have.

The Fan family of the Fifth Legion was dominant, and he still relied on Fan's family to get away from Lu Jun's incident.In addition, he made the Yuan family the second in command of the Fifth Army, and promoted himself to the position of lieutenant general, who he should be loyal to.In order to prevent Fan Menshuanghui from falling in love with Wang Yilan, he persuaded him a few words, "Marshal, with all due respect, the current actions of the Federation are mainly aimed at the aristocratic families. So Wang Yilan is not a suitable contact person."

"I know." Fan Men nodded and said with a mocking face.Wang Yilan was still pestering Feng Lin with her front feet, and would show courteousness to him as soon as she turned her head. No matter how bad he was, he would never choose such a person.

Yuan Jifei heard the disgust in his tone, and heaved a sigh of relief. Thinking of Wang Yilan's cute and pitiful appearance, he smacked his lips unfortunately, maybe he could have a taste of him if he had a chance.

The Wang family didn't seem to attach much importance to Wang Yilan. After returning to the Wang family for nearly half a year, they didn't see the Wang family holding a pro-recognition banquet for him. Come out to the banquet.He couldn't even enter the Wang family's company, so he could only continue to be a small mechanic in the First Army.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.Yuan Jifei, who had only rested for a few days, turned his mind on Wang Yilan's head in a bold manner.

The two walked to the car that came to meet them with their own thoughts. Yuan Jifei saw the person who opened the door for them and asked dissatisfiedly, "Why is he here?"

The strange person waiting by the car was the adjutant who followed Fan Menwei every day. Shouldn't he be imprisoned together with Fan Menwei? Why did Fan Menshuang keep him.

"I sent him to protect the second young master." Fan Menshuang said in a volume that could be heard by people nearby, and at the same time secretly added in his heart: It's a pity that he is not my person, and he is only kept for the purpose of fighting with the Star Alliance. Better connections.

He looked at the soldiers of the First Legion standing on the left and right, and then turned his head to stare at Yuan Jifei. It really was mud that couldn't support the wall.At present, the Fifth Legion has been handed over a lot of rights by him, and it still needs the help of the wealthy Yuan family, so let this idiot stay for now.

Seeing him getting into the car without looking back, Yuan Jifei realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly got in and apologized.

On the other end, Wang Yilan, who was dizzy from being teased, seemed to have figured out something. He turned on his brain and asked Shi Qianping for a vacation, and left without waiting for his reply.Anyway, he had nothing to do in the maintenance department, and the people around him seemed to be guarding against him, preventing him from getting in touch with the mecha, and he hadn't seen anyone come looking for him for a long time after he came out.

Wang Yilan smiled sarcastically. He is a majestic seventh-level mechanic, and he can't even touch the mechas of ordinary soldiers in the maintenance department.In the Wang family, he also has no right to speak at all.

When she came downstairs to the company, Wang Yilan took out the medal of the seventh-level mechanic in her pocket, put it on again, and after tidying up her appearance, she walked in calmly.

The security guard at the gate recognized this face and let him into the company without questioning him.The company's front desk and the staff coming and going had formulaic smiles on their faces, and they greeted respectfully, "Master."

Wang Yilan ignored all these people, and took the elevator to the top floor, but he didn't go directly to the president's office. When he first came to the company, he entered the office without permission, and Wang Xuewen had a good reprimand. Every time he comes, he will first ask Wang Xuewen if it is convenient to see him.

He pushed open the door of the secretary's room next to him. The people in the room didn't notice his arrival, and were immersed in the work at hand.

The innermost compartment is where the secretary-general works. The secretary-general saw Wang Yilan from the open window and got up to greet him, "Young master, why didn't you notify me in advance when you came to the company."

"I came from a company to take a look, do I still need to inform you?" Wang Yilan's tone was very bad. He hated the secretary-general in front of him very much. In front of him, he was not as respectful as he was to his uncle Wang Liangjie, but always with a hint of perfunctory.But he is Wang Xuewen's confidant, and his status is much higher than that of the young master who is not valued.

"Of course not, it's just that the young master is not familiar with the company, so I can arrange someone to entertain him." The secretary-general lowered his eyes and bent slightly.

"Forget it, I don't come to the company once or twice, and I don't need anyone to accompany me. I'm here to discuss something with my grandfather, is it convenient for him now?" Wang Yilan waved her hands irritably, not wanting to entangle him.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The Secretary-General inquired through the internal line in a business-like manner, and then said to Wang Yilan, "Young Master, the Patriarch is fine at this time."

In the president's office, Wang Xuewen was sitting in a chair, with his hands lightly resting on the armrests, and a pair of eagle eyes looked over at the moment the door made a movement.

Wang Yilan was stared at by him, wordless fear spread in his heart, he forgot all the words he had thought in his heart before, he moved awkwardly, and stood dryly in front of him, swallowing his saliva nervously.

Wang Xuewen knocked on the table, his eyes impatient, "Sit down, come and see me for anything."

Wang Yilan didn't dare to look at him, she walked to the sofa and sat down with her head down, staring at Wang Xuewen reflected on the table, he was examining him.He clenched his hands on his knees, wondering if he had noticed anything, but this might be his only chance to get out of control.

It is control, Wang Yilan is sure it is not his illusion, the Wang family is controlling his every word and deed.