In Jingli, Duan Zhaoan, who had finished talking to Rong Zhao, dialed another number without any hesitation. He didn't answer the first call, then the second time... On the fifth call, Duan Ruisu, who was naked from the waist up, gritted his teeth and picked up the phone, "You bastard! You'd better come to me if you have anything to worry about!"
As soon as Duan Zhaoan heard that tone and his aunt's gloating laughter on the phone, he knew that he... had interrupted a good thing.
"Uncle, did you arrange for someone named Shen Shuochang to be transferred to Beijing?" Duan Zhao'an pursed his thin lips slightly without a trace of apology and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, find a mistake and keep him cold for a year and a half. "
So that he can vent his anger on his woman!
After hearing this, Duan Ruisu slammed the phone down and hugged his wife on the bed. His slender fox-like eyes flashed and he said to his wife: "Zhao'an, that brat actually asked me to use public affairs for personal gain. Tell me, do you want to help me?" He has a handful."
"My nephew was bullied, and my uncle didn't come forward, damn it! Who else would come forward? How about I send someone to kill the bastard who bullied our Zhao'an family?" She, who was born in a **** family, has a baby face and is domineering. F.
Duan Ruisu loved his wife's domineering attitude the most. He chuckled twice and lifted up the quilt again, trying to resolve his own matters first.
The curtain was dark, and the stars in winter were colder and brighter than in summer. Duan Zhaoan walked on the concrete road with straight pines and cypresses on both sides, heading towards the base office building with vigorous and elegant steps.
"Zhao'an? Why haven't you rested so late?" Entering the spacious and bright hall, which showed military power everywhere, a soldier with two bars and two stars raised his head from his folder and said with some surprise: "Are you looking for Captain Zhao? Five minutes ago Just left."
Duan Zhaoan gave him a military salute, his stern eyes slightly glanced over the closed folder, his eyes darkened slightly, and he said: "What about Political Commissar Fu, is he up there?"
"Old Fu and Lao Zhao are like "Jiao Biao Meng, Meng Biao Jiao". How could Lao Zhao leave him when he goes out." The colonel raised the folder, the smile on his face deepened, and he praised: "This time The operation has ended successfully, and the military thinks highly of you. Zhao'an, just wait for your promotion."
What he was holding in his hand was a document related to Duan Zhaoan's glory. Needless to say, he knew that Duan Zhaoan had made a great contribution this time and it would be expressed in detail.
The thing Duan Zhaoan was looking for was also this operation, and he frowned without leaving any trace, "It's not over yet. The rest of the story has not been dealt with. I think it's too early to reward merits."
"Good guy, others are eager to get promoted as soon as possible, but it's too early to come to you. However, Captain Zhao also said the same... The mission of your Tigers has always been to be a heavyweight in the army, and I will report the rewards truthfully based on merit. Since we all have opinions, I won’t submit the document yet, and I won’t submit it until you all agree on it.”
When Duan Zhaoan heard that Zhao Youming also disapproved, his eyebrows relaxed slightly.
After returning to the camp dormitory and taking a shower, Duan Zhaoan, who put on his casual clothes, went directly to Zhao Youming's dormitory to block people.
The cold wind blew for nearly two hours before Zhao Youming staggered in.
Zhao Youming thought it was a big deal that the Duan family's son had to wait in the cold wind for two hours.
After entering the dormitory and listening, Zhao Youming burst out laughing, "As early as that year, I saw that you were unusual for Gu Chen. Hahaha, you, you, what can I say? At that time, she just How big it is, you can weigh it down."
