Wang Bin, the deputy commander of the Hangcheng War Department, was naturally unwilling to offend Su Wenchao, a young man.
He said sarcastically: "Young Master Su, I'm really sorry. Commander Du is attending a very important meeting. Do you think it would be okay to ask him to come over a little later?"
Su Wenchao sneered: "How can the commander of a local war department attend any important meetings? In my opinion, he doesn't take me, Su Wenchao, seriously, right?"
Speaking of this, a coldness flashed across his eyes.
"I'll give him ten minutes. If he doesn't come within ten minutes, his position as commander of the Hangcheng War Department will be over."
"I, Su Wenchao, can say it and do it!"
Wang Bin's heart trembled.
He knew that Su Wenchao was not talking big words. With the power of the Imperial Su family in the war department, it was indeed not difficult to replace the leader of a local war department.
After pondering for a moment, he hurriedly said: "Young Master Su, don't be angry, I'll ask him to come over right away!"
Afterwards, Wang Bin immediately called Du Kui.
Eight minutes later, Du Kui rushed over in a hurry.
Du Kui was indeed attending the meeting just now, so he asked Wang Bin to pick up Su Wenchao. After receiving the call from Wang Bin, he had no choice but to give up the meeting.
"Master Su, hello, I am Du Kui from the Hangcheng War Department."
Du Kui extended his right hand to Su Wenchao, "Sorry, I'm late."
However, Su Wenchao only glanced at Du Kui and did not shake hands with him.
"Now, take me to the Hangcheng War Department."
His words were not a discussion, but a commanding tone.
After saying that, Su Wenchao got into the car Du Kui had just made and sat in the main seat in the back row.
"Du Kui, you drive the car yourself."
Before Du Kui could speak, Su Wenchao gave him another order.
Du Kui frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Although he is only the commander of the war department of Hangzhou City, he cannot just be a driver for others. Su Wenchao is only a three-star general, and he is really not worthy.
However, Du Kui held back.
"Commander Du, how about I drive it?" Wang Bin took the initiative when he saw that Du Kui seemed reluctant.
Du Kui shook his head: "No, I'll drive."
Then, he got in the car, started the ignition, took Su Wenchao, and drove quickly towards the Hangcheng War Department...
The old house of the Su family.
At dinner time, Su Changfeng and his family were having dinner.
Jiang Li looked at Song Qingge and frowned, "Qingge, what's wrong with you recently? You eat so slowly. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
She didn't know about Song Qingge's previous injury because Song Qingge didn't let Su Changfeng tell her to save her from worrying.
At this time, Su Changfeng said: "Mom, Qingge may have had a cold in the past two days and has not had a good appetite. You and Dad don't have to worry."
Jiang Li looked at Su Changfeng and rolled her eyes at him dissatisfied.
"How do you take care of Qingge? She usually works so hard, and you can't even take care of her health. I don't know what to say about you."
Su Changfeng smiled and did not refute.
Anyway, Jiang Li has always been like this, and he doesn't bother to explain.
At this time, Jiang Li said again: "Su Changfeng, next week is Qingge's birthday. Have you prepared a gift for Qingge?"
