The union between the two is a family relationship. It is impossible to say that there is a deep relationship. For them, the fiancée set by the family does not seek affection, but respects each other as a guest.
"It's still early for the Chinese New Year, let's talk about it then. Your wedding will be at the end of the year, I guess I won't be in Beijing. I asked Dongzi to go along with the gift. Don't mind if the gift arrives before anyone arrives."
"We are all brothers, why are you talking so politely? I will be happy if you are thinking about me."
The two chatted for a while, and then Duan Zhaoan received a call from Ye Rongxuan. He just said "Okay, I'll be back now" and accepted the call.
"Home phone number?" Lin Chengwei looked at the time and it was already 4:30 in the afternoon. "Are you in a hurry to go back? Dongzi and the others have made a reservation and will start at 5:30. If you are not in a hurry, just eat before leaving."
"We have something to do. Let's meet again next time." Duan Zhaoan turned around and returned to the house. He greeted a few people before driving away.
After returning to the house, he saw his second uncle Duan Ruixiang and the old man sitting on the sofa with serious expressions. Duan Zhaoan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked to the old man's side with long steps, bent down, and said softly: "You need to rest, you can't do it anymore."
Too much to worry about.”
Mr. Duan has served in the army all his life, and he is an old leader who refuses to admit defeat. He glanced at his grandson, and then at his third son Duan Ruixiang, who had only returned home for five days and had not returned home until today. The majestic old man in military uniform stood up.
"You two come to the study."
This is an important matter that needs to be discussed, and the women in the family cannot hear about it.
Mr. Duan's study room was equipped with a wireless screen. When three generations came to the study room, the guard immediately closed the heavy solid wood door and stood guard outside the door with a posture like a green pine tree.
"I have submitted the application to the military department, but I am afraid that the approval process will take a long time." Duan Ruixiang glanced at his nephew, even though his face was deeply tired, his eyes were bright and he said: "We must secretly transport them back to China as soon as possible, and keep them here."
One day in SAARC, I worry about whether I will be robbed."
Duan Zhaoan didn't speak, he still didn't know what the "it" in his uncle's mouth meant.
"The U.S.'s stealth fighter achievements are at the forefront of the world's military. If it can be transported back to China, as long as it can be cracked, my country's research on stealth fighters can be shortened by at least five to ten years!"
His son's words made Mr. Duan nod slightly. Although his eyebrows were gray as he sat in the chair, his eyes were still sharp and sharp, "You are right. Our country's relevant institutions have tried hard, but unfortunately they have failed."
The words were vague, but the uncle and nephew knew what the old man was talking about.
From ancient times to ancient times, there has been an agency for intelligence theft, and China also has such an agency.
"It's different this time. The ready-made samples are right in front of us. As long as we can bring them back to China, all our efforts will not be in vain!" Duan Ruixiang's eyes sparkled, which was a Chinese's patriotism for his country.
, When the country is strong, the family is strong, and it can stand out from the crowd.
China has been working hard. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he, the ambassador, will not hesitate to die in a foreign country.
Duan Zhaoan was silent for a moment and said, "It's worth taking the risk."
"There will be a confidential meeting tomorrow. You will attend with me." Mr. Duan glanced at Duan Zhaoan and said to the third son: "You have worked hard during this period. You go back to your room to rest. Just now your wife saw me and asked her
When my husband called me to the study, his expression was as if I was abusing my son. Go, go, don’t let the third daughter-in-law misunderstand me as a father-in-law."
