Mu Cheng rolled over and almost fell off the chair.
Fortunately, the dormitory roommate went to play cards next door, otherwise Mucheng would have been discovered if he made such a big move.
He quickly stood up, took his mobile phone, and walked back and forth in the aisle. He wittily changed into a flattering tone and said, "Xiao Mo, you see how my brother usually takes care of you, but this matter..."
"Don't worry, I won't tell him."
Mo Shangyun directly interrupted his mumbling words and gave him a reassuring answer.
When Mu Cheng heard this, he quickly breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
so far so good.
"But--"
Mo Shangyun spoke up again and successfully lifted Mu Cheng's heart.
"What?"
Mu Cheng's voice was erratic, and he felt like he was about to cry.
He knew that things would not end so easily!
Mo Shangyun, this insidious bastard!
"Tell me everything you know."
Mo Shangyun spoke unhurriedly, but his words were irrefutable and did not even sound like a discussion.
"This, isn't it good..." Mucheng said hesitantly.
As soon as Master Yan came back, he spoke. Everyone who knew Mo Shangjun should shut up. If anyone leaked the news, they would never want to live a comfortable life in the future.
With the help of Master Yan, he finally managed to live a harmonious life with his wife, but now...
Mucheng's heart was filled with panic.
"Heaven knows and the earth knows, you know and I know." Mo Shangyun said, changing the topic, "Otherwise——"
"Okay, okay, I'll say it! I'll say it!" Mucheng said quickly.
On the other side, Mo Shangjun's expression relaxed slightly, waiting for Mu Cheng's statement.
"Actually, I don't know the specific situation very well. Didn't he go to Ancheng last week? He was a little injured when he came back——"
"Are you feeling it?" Mo Shangyun interrupted him in a cold tone.
"It's really just a little bit. His hands and feet are not broken. Don't worry, he is alive and kicking now and nothing will happen to him." Mu Cheng almost slapped his chest to assure him.
"Where's the injury?"
"It's just the hands and head. A hole was pierced in the hand, and seven stitches were sealed on the forehead... It will probably be over in ten days and a half. It's this face..."
"What?" There was tension in Mo Shangyun's tone that she had not noticed.
After thinking about it, Mu Cheng said: "There may be scars. But even if there are a few more scars on our Master Yan's face, it will make him more manly..."
wipe!
It’s even disfigured!
His hand was pierced with a hole, he said it so lightly, it was not him who was emotionally hurt!
Mo Shangyun frowned tightly.
"How was it hurt?" Mo Shangyun asked, suppressing his anger.
"It seems that the brakes failed and there was a car accident. The driver died on the spot."
It was a matter of human life, so Mucheng's tone became slightly more serious, without the relaxed attitude just now.
Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes.
Brake failure?
"The car accident should be suppressed. There is no report on the news. Master Yan will not let us delve into it, so..." I can only help you here.
"Thanks."
After Mo Shangyun finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Without much hesitation, she found another number in her address book and dialed it.
"Si Sheng, there's something..."
*
At nine o'clock, Mo Shangjun returned to the office.
The instructor was still inside with Lang Yan, but they were discussing the few people selected by the new special forces.
This is a new special force organized by the military region itself. All the major group armies in the Sealand Military Region value it very much. When other troops come to select people, they are reluctant to let any of them go. But now that their own military region is establishing a new special force, they naturally
I strongly support it and wish I could give away all the good seedlings.
Originally, the instructor was planning to reluctantly part ways with her, but she didn't expect that none of the three people selected first, Lin Qi, Li Liang, and Xiang Yongming, actually agreed.
The instructor was filled with emotions, and he chatted with Lang Yan for more than half an hour.
"You said, it's understandable that Li Liang and Lin Qi came from the military academy. Why doesn't Xiang Yongming go? For a new recruit like him, that's a great future." The instructor said very doubtfully.
"Everyone has his own ambition."
After walking in the door, Mo Shangjun said something smoothly.
When Lang Yan and the instructor heard the sound, they both raised their eyes and looked at her.
"You seem to know the reason behind it?" Lang Yan wisely discovered something.
"have no idea."
After replying lightly, Mo Shangyun came to the desk.
It's the end of the month, and I still need to get busy with some things, otherwise I won't be able to do other things.
"Really?" Lang Yan asked suspiciously.
"Um."
Turning on the computer, Mo Shangjun answered calmly.
Lang Yan and the instructor looked at each other and didn't ask any more questions.
It was getting late, so the instructor stood up and left without continuing to kowtow.
Lang Yan stretched out and planned to finish today's work and take a rest.
Mo Shangyun continued to work on the work at hand.
"Knock. Knock. Knock."
"Report!"
Following three knocks on the door, Xiang Yongming's voice came from outside.
"Isn't Captain Lang here?"
Xiang Yongming stuck his head in and scanned around carefully.
"What's up?"
Mo Shangyun looked at the computer screen and continued to type on his keyboard.
"Those photos I took in the afternoon..." Xiang Yongming smiled at Mo Shangyun.
"Come in." Mo Shangyun simply issued the order.
Xiang Yongming sneered, "If Captain Lang is not here, I will have nothing to do."
"Um?"
Mo Shangjun stopped moving and glanced at him faintly.
Feeling the threat in Mo Shangyun's eyes, Yan Gui was very flustered and walked in with a sad face.
It wasn't until he walked across the desk to finish the work that Mo Shangyun raised his eyes to look at him and asked calmly: "Are you sure you want to give up this opportunity?"
"Um."
He nodded to Yong Ming without any hesitation.
"You are different from Lin Qi and the others. If you stay in the Second Company, you won't be able to go very far," Mo Shangyun said.
"I know." Xiang Yongming nodded, lowered his head in rare embarrassment, and said, "I have thought clearly, I will serve as a soldier for two years."
"Aren't you going to tell Lin Qi?" Mo Shangjun asked again.
"Hey, let's not talk anymore." Xiang Yongming raised his head, his eyes were bright and a little shy, "I am quite self-aware."
Speaking of this, Mo Shangyun didn't ask any more questions, nodded and said: "Go down."
"yes!"
He bared his teeth at Yongming and saluted Mo Shangjun, then turned around and left.
Glancing at his leaving figure, Mo Shangyun quickly looked away and continued to work on his own.
With Xiang Yongming's mind, life would definitely be better after leaving the army than here.
There is no need for leaders like them to worry too much.
*
For the next four consecutive days, Mo Shangyun focused on his own work.
There are too many things to do at the end of the month, especially trivial things.
In addition to accounting and ideological work, she and Lang Yan both wanted to find better positions for the retired veterans, and the recruit company had to prepare dormitories and venues, which was a busy time inside and out.
Being too busy and having some intentional thoughts, Mo Shangjun never contacted Yan Tianxing.
I once thought about Yan Tianxing, but my phone was turned off. I inquired and heard that he had gone to participate in an exercise, so Mo Shangjun did not contact him.
Four days later, Mo Shangjun and Lang Yan asked for three days' leave.
"Are you sure you will use up these three days of leave now?"
Upon hearing Mo Shangyun's request, Lang Yan felt like there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day and the world became dark.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun nodded.
"It's the end of the month." Lang Yan held on to his last glimmer of hope.
"There will be military training next month, and there is no time."
Mo Shangjun completely dashed Lang Yan's hope in an understatement.
"..." With a heavy heart, Lang Yan thought about the promise he made to Mo Shangyun, so he could only nod his head and said sadly, "Okay, I'll go and give you some time off."
"Um."
Mo Shangyun turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait!" Lang Yan stopped her and tried his best to persuade her, "I have a meeting on the afternoon of the 1st and a farewell party in the evening. Are you sure you want to ask for leave?!"
Mo Shangyun smiled at him and said, "I will finish it before noon on the 1st."
Lang Yan: "..."
Ahhhh!
What on earth is going on that we have to deal with at this juncture!
He is almost crazy busy here, and his capable deputy company commander has to leave. This day is simply impossible!
"What about the assessment on the 0th day? Aren't you going to take a look?" Lang Yan asked again.
Mo Shangjun glanced at him sideways and walked directly out. At the same time, he waved his hands and blessed him lazily, "Captain Lang, I wish you good luck."
Lang Yan collapsed on the table, his eyes filled with despair.
Life is really meaningless...it's meaningless!
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)