When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

After Su Jinyuan gave his orders, he got up and strode out of the study.

Guesses lingered in his mind, and the words of the young marshal echoed in his ears, Li Yunqing's face appeared in a trance for a while.

He opened his mouth slightly, and called out to the person who had already walked to the door of the study: "Young commander, please stay."

Su Jinyuan turned around, staring fixedly at the person who got up and walked with a pair of cold black eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Isn't it wrong for you to do this?" Li Yunqing walked out, and saw the soldiers guarding the bedroom door, his eyebrows frowned slightly: "Anyway, the young master is also the nephew of the handsome, if you treat him like this The commander-in-chief learned that..."

"I know this very well."

After the words fell, there were footsteps coming from far and near downstairs.

Hurriedly, aggressively, straight upstairs—

"Military important places, trespassing is not allowed."

"Go away, I'm here to find the young master, the young master, the young master..."

Su Jinyuan frowned fiercely from the noise, turned around with his cold red lips pursed, and looked down at the reckless man in the living room who was rushing to go upstairs and kept shouting, the veins on his forehead twitched wildly.

Good things don't go well, and such a fool comes here again.

He tugged at his collar irritably, turned to Li Yun and said lightly: "When you go out, take Ma Dahu with you."

"What's the matter? Why is it so noisy?"

While speaking, a lazy voice came from the next door.

The two looked around, and saw a man in a white bathrobe coming out of the next bedroom.

The belt is loosely tied around the waist, opening a large chest and revealing the delicate collarbone.

Her wet hair hung on her forehead, with water still dripping from her tips.

The drops of water streaked across the cheeks, slowly winding down the neck all the way, and disappeared without a trace.

Su Jinyuan's eyes dimmed, and he motioned for Li Yunqing to go first, and then he walked up to Qiuyun, glanced vaguely at the big piece of spring light on his chest from the corner of his eye, and said vaguely, "How did you come out?"

"He came out." Qiu Yun smiled, leaning his arms on the railing of the corridor, looking down at the burly man who was intercepted by the soldiers: "Let your people come up with a slap in the face."

"As expected of my young master." Su Jinyuan smiled slightly.

A bit of evil flashed in the charming eyes, then turned cold: "Put him up."

Qiu Yun turned around, folded his hands on his chest, turned around and leaned on the railing, with a casual and loose posture: "Thank you."

"..." Su Jinyuan was choked for a while and couldn't speak for a while, when Ma Dahu also came up, he stood in front of Qiu Yun, who had suddenly appeared, and said annoyedly: "If you have anything to say, hurry up, young master need a rest."

"You little grandson, do I need you to intervene when I'm talking to my young master?"

Ma Dahu didn't have the slightest affection for Su Jinyuan who occupied the young master's yard. He took a breath, and waved his palm to push away the person blocking the way, but a cold hand grabbed his wrist with great force. He took a deep breath, and immediately opened his eyes angrily: "You son of a bitch, let me go!"

Su Jinyuan glanced at him coldly, then pushed him away casually: "Speak nonsense again, don't blame me for sending you out directly."

"It's as if someone doesn't care about you." Ma Dahu looked disdainful, shook his sore wrist, looked helplessly at the young master who came over, his nose was sore, and he choked up: "Young master, you can be regarded as coming back." If you don't come back, our East Courtyard will belong to Su Jinyuan alone."

Qiu Yun looked at the rough man with red eyes, and stretched out his hands to straighten his messy clothes: "As long as this house is still named Yu, I can't take away my yard. How have you been wronged these few years? "

"Yes, Su Jinyuan, a bastard, kicked me out of the small mansion, and even took my pig's trotters. Every time I come to him to judge, he won't give me food. You see, I'm hungry and skinny It's..."

Qiu Yun didn't see where he lost weight.

But seeing how sad he said, he coaxed him a few words, and promised to restore two pig's trotters every day, and then happily coaxed away the person who had forgotten his purpose.

Looking at Ma Dahu's back, he shook his head with a broken smile, and was about to turn around and go back to his room, when a deep voice came from his ear: "Would you believe me if I said I didn't want to steal everything from you?"

"Believe it or not, you did it."

A glimmer of incomprehensible emotion flashed in Su Jinyuan's eyes, and he followed into the bedroom, closed the door, and leaned against the door panel: "The commander-in-chief never thought of letting you inherit the army."

Otherwise, how could he be made a young marshal with a foreign surname?

At first, he thought that Yu Junhuai went abroad because of what happened that night to scare people away. If Li Yunqing was not afraid that the commander would be worried, and said that the young master had learned foreign language from him early on, he would have chased him abroad.

But the young master is studying foreign language. What do you do?

He thought of the young master who was refused to enter the barracks by the commander when he first came to Yu's house, and he vaguely understood why the young master wanted to go abroad.

It wasn't until the Marshal promoted him to be the Young Marshal and deliberately inquired about the whereabouts of the Eldest Young Master, that he fully understood.

The boss is old, and his former ambitions are gone, he just wants to leave everything behind and live a stable life.

But how can there be any safe place in the country?Moreover, the commander galloped on the battlefield in the past and forged countless enemies. The only way to get rid of all these is to go abroad.

Originally, the general was preparing to hand over the army, packed up his luggage and turned it into a seller, and wanted to go abroad to find the young master, but at this time it was accidentally found out that Mrs. Ying was pregnant.

The handsome is not leaving.

Also started to guard against him.

It is human nature to have selfishness.

But between the nephews and sons who were raised by their own hands, if the young master knew how to treat them differently, what would he think?

So he has to keep what should belong to the young master.

Otherwise, he really thinks it's rare for him to be this young marshal who is watched over all day long?

Qiu Yun didn't know what he was thinking, so he took a towel to wipe his hair, and said calmly: "You have been promoted to be a young commander, isn't the meaning obvious?"

"Then do you want this position?"

Su Jinyuan stepped forward, took the towel, pressed him on the sofa, brushed his short hair gently with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Do you want the position of young commander or commander in chief?"

"Use good talents well, those who can live in them."

Qiu Yun sat on the sofa, felt the gentle movements above his head, and squinted his eyes comfortably: "The army in Huaicheng was built by my uncle, and he can give it to whoever he wants."

In terms of mind, Su Jinyuan is far inferior to Qiu Yun.

After all, at his age, coupled with his limited horizons and education, he only sees one-third of an acre of land in Huaicheng.

Hearing Qiu Yun's words at this time, he frowned slightly: "The world is chaotic, and there are no soldiers or guns in hand, how can we survive?"

"Su Jinyuan." Qiu Yun turned his head, raised his head slightly, and stared at the handsome young man: "Have you been out of Huaicheng?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because my uncle's military strength is vulnerable to some bigger warlords." Qiu Yun said it objectively. Huaicheng is just a small city with a population of less than [-], including Yu Shanren's soldiers.

"The reason why Huaicheng has lived in peace for the past few years is because of the superiority of the terrain."

It is surrounded by mountains on one side and faces the river on the other.

On the one hand, it leads to Jincheng, and along the way there are also bandits who fall into the grass and become bandits. If you want to come here, you must first take down Jincheng and wipe out the bandits. To come in, no matter whether you are going over the mountains or taking the road, you have to go through the bandits first."

Otherwise, why didn't Yu Shanren clear up the bandits?

Naturally because this is also a barrier to protect Huaicheng.

"The only breakthrough is to take the waterway, but how can the waterway be so easy? However, the premise of all this is to ignore the aircraft bombing."

"Airplane?" Su Jinyuan had only heard of it, but never seen it.

"I forgot to tell you." Qiu Yun took the towel and wiped it twice in a hurry. Seeing that her hair was almost dry, she got up and went back to the bed. Lie down on the bed and closed her eyes: "I have studied in the United States for three years. The military academy has participated in no less than five actual combats. When the planes carry explosives and pass through the sky, everything they go will be blown into ruins. Therefore, I don’t care who my uncle’s army will be handed over to, because I I don’t intend to stick to the small place of Huaicheng.”

"Have you participated in a war?" Su Jinyuan suddenly raised his voice, stepped forward quickly, and lifted the quilt to pick off his bathrobe: "Let me see if I'm injured."

Qiu Yun held down his hand, slowly opened his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "Young Marshal Su, you touched and kissed me just now, I endured it, after all, at the beginning It's my fault to walk away. But I'm a man, even if I'm not good at you, don't challenge my self-control again and again. "

Su Jinyuan was stunned for a moment, then bent his lips suddenly, a smile bloomed immediately, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy: "I know you have been flirting for several years, why suddenly you can't do it, so you just endured it."

After speaking, he put down the quilt and covered Qiu Yun properly: "Sleep, I won't disturb you."

Walking out of the bedroom, closing the door gently, returning to the study and just sitting down, a guard came over with a cowhide suitcase.

He looked at it for a while, resisted the urge to open it, and recalled his young master's words in the study. When he came back to his senses, the sky had already darkened.

Li Yunqing walked in with two books at this moment.

"Why doesn't the young master turn on the light?" He pressed the switch while talking, and the white light suddenly turned on, making people's eyes astringent.

Su Jinyuan narrowed his eyes uncomfortably: "It's just in time for you to come, come and sit down first, I have something to ask you."

After speaking, he got up and walked to the tea table, poured two cups of cold tea, pushed a cup to Li Yunqing, and took a sip from the cup himself: "What do you think about the situation in Huaicheng?"

Li Yunqing put the fire avoidance map on the table, took the cup and gave a pause: "There is no crisis yet."

"How to say?"

Li Yunqing first analyzed the terrain of Huaicheng, and then talked about the situation outside Huaicheng.

The analysis of the terrain is the same as what Qiu Yun said, but the situation outside Huaicheng is not optimistic. In recent years, warlords from all over the world have fought to the death for the territory. small forces.

"Besides, based on what I saw and heard during the years when I stayed abroad, those foreigners will definitely not let go of this opportunity. The reason why they haven't done anything yet is that they want to wait for our country's internal struggle to consume our strength, and then they will attack in one fell swoop. "

When it comes to foreigners, one has to mention their advanced weapons, cannons and planes. Compared with Qiu Yun's hastily passing a few words, Li Yunqing said in more detail, which made Su Jinyuan's heart skip a beat.

After listening to Li Yunqing's words, he was silent for a long time, until it was completely dark, and then said in a hoarse voice: "If... If I want to leave Huaicheng to develop in a big city, are you still willing to follow me?"

"It depends on what plans you have."

Li Yunqing is not a reckless person, and he would not nod rashly with enthusiasm: "If I don't have a thorough plan and a plan for the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to follow you."

"Let me think about it." Su Jinyuan waved him back.

It is not difficult for him to give up everything in his hands, but the difficulty is to start all over again, and it requires a lot of money.

He was thinking about his belongings in his heart, the young master didn't want to stick to this small world, and he had avenged his parents, so it would be meaningless to occupy the position of the young commander.

Furthermore, marry a chicken as a chicken and marry a dog as a dog, as the eldest young master's 'concubine', he will always follow.

Thinking of the young master, he unconsciously remembered what he did to the young master at noon.

There was some resentment in his heart, but it wasn't that he was complaining about the young master leaving without saying goodbye, but that he had written two letters back and even took care of Ma Dahu, but he was the only one who missed him.It felt as if he was just an insignificant person who didn't deserve a greeting.

It's just that no matter how great the resentment is, it can't match the connivance of the young master to his actions today.

The author has something to say: There is a baby who says that he can't wait to be in every world, but he can't bear to think about it.

I discussed this topic with my friends, and my friends said that my feelings are weak and pretentious, completely unpleasant, and I have been helping the poor by attacking, and the plot is also bland and boring.

I introspected for a while. At the beginning, I wanted to try to write mutual favor, but it seemed that I was attacking unilaterally to help the poor.

Looking back at the articles written earlier, they are all messed up, no wonder they pierce the center of the earth.

It is impossible to revise the essay, no matter how bad it is, I will write it.

The world behind...

I try my best to write with emotion, um... that's all I can do.sigh!