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Wang Manchun was stunned for a few seconds when he received the commendation order for promotion.

The director's explanation was that Shangfeng needed him to go to Nanjing to preside over the overall situation. At this time, except for Manchun, no one else in the department had recently made military achievements.

Wang Manchun raised his eyebrows, then calmly saluted and accepted the commendation order.

Director Du patted her on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Man Chun, you must leave a little room for doing things, but you must also have your own principles."

"Yes." Wang Manchun answered with lowered eyebrows.

When she walked out of the director's room, she looked back, and then at the new plum blossom on her shoulder.This is the rank of major in exchange for Hana Sakura's life.

She didn't know who Hanakura was, and when she interrogated her, she was just routine and step-by-step. She promised her that she would be sent back to Japan safely after interrogating the whereabouts of the codebook, but her actions were obviously not as fast as Poison Bee.

She has seen many traitors being killed by her own people. When she cleared a group in Shanghai, she saw that person was shot dead from behind.And the person who killed him was the woman he loved, whom he knelt down and begged her to let go.

Wang Manchun will always remember that woman's eyes, decisive and fierce, like frozen ice, without the gentleness and softness in his mouth.

She couldn't help thinking, what kind of organization is this, why everyone is willing to give everything for it, relatives, lovers and even life.

They say it's faith, but what is faith?

On the weekend of her birthday, Wang Fuqu invited her to the Wang residence to attend a banquet, saying that it was specially held for her to celebrate her birthday and promotion.She tied up her hair, went out for a run when the morning light first arrived, and returned the call to Wang Fuqu when she came back.

"I hope uncle can help me invite your friends," Wang Manchun said, "After all, I am a child of the Wang family."

Wang family.She avoided this title for a long time, maybe because of Minglou, or because of what Mingjing said back then.But she is almost 30 years old, not a girl who can't live without love, she has her own job and her own ideas.

She still loves Minglou, whether she is Wang Manchun or not, she can't erase their childhood sweetheart feelings.If Minglou is willing to marry her, she will still marry him, no matter how much Minglou objects.

And this banquet is nothing more than telling the world that the little girl who was hiding behind the high wall of Wang's house and was abandoned by her parents, she, Wang Manchun, can finally feel proud once again.

Ah Cheng brought the luggage down, and someone in Hong Kong had already sent a car to pick it up. Ming Lou walked over, held the man's hand tightly, and briefly explained a few words.

Ah Cheng looked around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a person whose whereabouts were strange.

"Brother." He called out in a low voice.

Ming Lou nodded, got into another car, and Ah Cheng followed.

"Is it time for Mingtai to arrive?" Minglou asked.

"He should be three days earlier than us." Ah Cheng said, "He's already at home."

"It's just right, you go to the school first to go through the formalities, and we will discuss the tasks in detail when you come back at night."

"Yes."

Because the eldest sister was worried, Mingtai got on the plane back to Shanghai directly, and came to Hong Kong to go to school in a few days.And the two of them found an excuse to come to Hong Kong first.The excuse was that their business in France was not finished, but in fact, they came to carry out the task.

Ah Cheng found a room in the hotel to put down his luggage, and went to the university to go through the formalities first, and then went back to rest after personally arranging everything.

"It's been a long time since I did it myself." Minglou looked at his hands and said.

Ah Cheng handed Minglou a glass of water, and sat on the side by himself: "For things that don't need to be done by yourself, it's overkill for big brother to do it."

"You will compliment me." Minglou laughed.

"Otherwise, you will come to this task yourself?" Ah Cheng raised his eyebrows, "How long has it been since you did it?"

"Look, I knew you would say that. It's not big or small." Minglou slapped him, and he rubbed his head with a smile.

Helping Minglou hang up his clothes, he suddenly thought of a question.

"Brother, do we need to contact Miss Manchun before we return to Shanghai?"

Minglou put down the cup in his hand: "Her identity is very sensitive, we want to perform this play, of course we need her help."

"Then..." Ah Cheng looked at his watch, it was not time to sleep yet.

Minglou nodded.

He walked to the phone, thought about it, and connected to Wang Zhai.

"Hi, hello, this is Wang's house." It was a young voice.

On the other end of the phone line, there was a school of singing and dancing, and there was endless music, Ah Cheng paused before speaking: "Hi, I'm looking for Miss Wang, I'm her friend."

The voice asked suspiciously: "Miss Wang? Which Miss Wang are you looking for?"

Ah Cheng frowned, glanced at Minglou who was reading a book, and licked his lips: "Miss Wang Manchun."

"Okay, wait a moment, I would like to ask, what is your last name?"

"My surname is Ming." Ah Cheng replied.

When Ah Hong notified Wang Manchun that she had a call, she was a little surprised.It's been a long time since she moved out of Wang's house, and all the colleagues around her know that they never call here.

Ah Hong said that the man's surname was Ming, and she suddenly realized, and smiled.

"Brother, I'm Man Chun."

There was a pause there.

"Miss Manchun, I'm Ah Cheng."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, she restrained the coquettish tone in her tone, and greeted Ah Cheng affectionately, and then she calmed down a little.

Ah Cheng listened to her quietly on the other end, laughing silently.

"We're going back to Shanghai next week. My elder brother said that he will go to you first." Ah Cheng said, "Do you want any presents?"

"I'm very happy that senior brother can come back, so the gift will be waived."

"Yes, Miss Manchun." Ah Cheng said with a smile, "I heard the music just now. Is it because you are hosting a banquet?"

"Yes, it's my uncle's birthday party." Man Chun replied casually. At this moment, Wang Fuqu waved to her, indicating that it was time for her to speak. "Let's stop here first. Uncle called me." She asked in a hurry. After ringing the phone, I heard the man say softly: "Happy birthday."

Smiling all over the face.

"Thank you."

Then hung up the phone in a hurry and walked towards Wang Fuqu.

Ah Cheng hangs up the phone here, and when he turns around, he sees Minglou's inquisitive eyes.

"Miss Manchun's birthday, did you forget it again?" He shook his head helplessly, "I have to prepare a birthday present when I go back this time."

"What are you going to give?" Minglou turned over a page of the book.

"That's your junior sister, brother." Ah Cheng smiled wryly.

"But it's not your sister-in-law." Ming Lou pointed out clearly.

Ah Cheng was at a loss for words for a while, so he had to spread his hands: "Okay, then can I understand that you treat Miss Man Chun now... just an ordinary relationship between brothers and sisters, not the relationship of lovers back then?"

Minglou put the book down and looked at him.

"It can be understood in this way." He said, "Although I feel guilty and feel sorry for her from the bottom of my heart, it is no longer love."

Ah Cheng blinked his eyes when he heard this, and joked: "Then you have love for those blonde girls in France?"

Minglou smiled: "That's love, not love."

Ah Cheng pursed his lips knowingly: "Although I don't quite understand it, I understand it."

Minglou nodded: "Rubbers can be taught."

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