Su Yuncheng is different from Lin Nianhe. He basically doesn't hold grudges.

Normally, when he has a grudge, he avenges it on the spot.

In response, a female comrade surnamed Lin, who did not take it too seriously to watch the excitement, gave him a thumbs up and told him: "Don't be so gentle next time."

"Sister-in-law! Stop!"

Lin Nianhe: "The main thing is to slap the mouth."

"..."

As the old saying goes, if you don't know what you say, don't say it; if you say something hard, you will be beaten.

At this meal, Mr. Ji was very happy, and the elders were very emotional. Major Su's proposal was successful, and Lin Nianhe was praised by all the elders... Only the remaining peers had a small dark cloud above their heads, and they didn't know when it would fall. Hail as big as a bowl made their heads hurt.

"Nianhe, wait a moment."

The guests were about to disperse, but Mr. Ji called out to Lin Nianhe.

"it is good."

Lin Nianhe didn't ask why and just waited aside.

After all the guests had left, Mr. Ji waved to Lin Nianhe and motioned for her to sit over.

The old man was in good spirits and did not show signs of fatigue due to the banquet. Perhaps it was because he had been working intensively over the years.

"Grandpa Ji." Lin Nianhe sat down next to Mr. Ji obediently and poured him a cup of tea.

The old man is in a good mood. He drank two taels of wine just now, and now he can drink some tea to relieve his hangover.

Ji Lao took a sip of tea, glanced at Su Yuncheng beside him, snorted and said to Lin Nianhe, "Girl, I have been thinking about Xiao Huang's words just now."

Lin Nianhe: "...?"

Uncle Huang just said too much, and she didn't think about what Mr. Ji said for a moment.

"You have a bright mind and are good at foreign languages. Why don't you do diplomatic work?" Mr. Ji asked without whetting his appetite.

"Ah?" Lin Nianhe was stunned.

She subconsciously looked back at Su Yuncheng, and when she saw that he was also surprised, she understood that Mr. Ji had not planned this for a long time.

It was probably Uncle Huang's words that impressed him and made him think she was suitable for this job.

Lin Nianhe touched his nose and looked slightly embarrassed: "Grandpa Ji, don't tease me. How can I do that?"

"Everything you do is learned little by little. If you weren't young, I wouldn't be too lazy to talk about it." Mr. Ji said, "Don't refuse in a hurry. You can think about it."

consider?

How dare Lin Nianhe consider it?

If she kept silent for two days, they would be able to make arrangements for her clearly.

Lin Nianhe lowered his eyes and thought for three seconds, then raised his head and shook his head gently: "Grandpa Ji, thank you for your love, but I don't want to work in any unit yet."

"What?" Mr. Ji frowned and said jokingly, "You grew up in a compound and didn't suffer much. How can you do farm work?"

"Almost all educated youth have never done farm work before going to the countryside," Lin Nianhe said with a smile, "But that's not why I don't want to work. I want to go to university."

Mr. Ji didn't understand even more: "You have achieved such results, is it not easy for you to go to college?"

Lin Nianhe: "..."

She had to explain the difference between college and university again.

Mr. Ji was silent for a long time, then sighed and said, "That's true...but you have to think clearly, there is no guarantee when the college entrance examination will resume. You can't wait forever."

Lin Nianhe smiled slightly: "I made an agreement with my father. If the college entrance examination has not been resumed in two years, I will follow his arrangements."

"Well," Mr. Ji probably really cherished his talents. He looked at Lin Nianhe and said after a long silence, "Okay, then I will work harder and live for two more years. If the college entrance examination is not resumed in two years, I will give up. I'll have the nerve to get you a place to study abroad sponsored by the government."

Lin Nianhe looked at him in surprise: "Grandpa Ji?" Speaking of which, it was only the first time they met today, and the promise given by Mr. Ji was really valuable.

"Your father followed me in the war, and I taught you how to use a gun. He is like my own son..."

Speaking of that year, Mr. Ji's eyes were filled with sadness. He looked at Lin Nianhe and patted his right heart, "That year, I was shot here, and your dad carried me on his back and ran for six miles... If he hadn't pulled me out of the dead body, I would have died a long time ago."

He said it easily, as if it was just the most insignificant thing in the long river of time.

Lin Nianhe unconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the place where Mr. Ji had just touched, and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa Ji, are you still in pain?"

Seeing that her eyes were red, Ji Lao raised his hand and pressed her head and rubbed it: "What's there to cry about? I didn't feel much pain at that time."

When Su Yuncheng heard what Mr. Ji said, he came over and handed Lin Nianhe a handkerchief and looked at Mr. Ji: "You made my partner cry."

Mr. Ji felt very uncomfortable and cleared his throat, his voice a little lower: "I just said it casually... I don't have a girl at home, how could I know that the little girl's tear pits are so shallow..."

Lin Nianhe wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes and asked another question she was curious about: "Then why did you go abroad?"

"It's a new battlefield." Mr. Ji walked down the steps and his tone returned to normal, "Oh, I'd rather carry the gun. This job is difficult..."

Lin Nianhe quite agreed: "During my time in the Ministry of Foreign Trade, I wanted to throw the teacup in the face of the person opposite me every day."

"Hey, I always thought that way at first!" Ji Lao smiled, "You little girl, you are very similar to me."

"My father was taught by you, and I was taught by my father. Naturally." Lin Nianhe smiled and behaved.

Ji Lao was amused by her and laughed. He rubbed her head and said, "Okay, I have been missing a granddaughter for the rest of my life. Today is a complete success."

"Grandpa." Lin Nianhe heard Xian Zhiya and changed his title obediently.

"Hey, hey!"

Ji Lao hurriedly responded as if he was afraid that the "Grandpa" would fall to the ground.

He smiled heartily and caught a glimpse of Su Yuncheng from the corner of his eye...

"My dear granddaughter, listen to grandpa and let's find another partner as soon as possible. This kid is full of bad intentions. You can't fight him!"

Su Yuncheng: "..."

A veteran's gun always has bullets in it.

……

"Minister, didn't you go to pick up Mr. Ji? Why are you looking so solemn?"

The secretary saw Minister Huang's worried expression and couldn't help but worry: "Is it possible that Mr. Ji..."

"There's nothing wrong with him," Minister Huang frowned, "I see... he's targeting the Lin family's youngest..."

"Ah?" The secretary's eyes widened, "Comrade Xiaolin?"

"Ah."

"This... Mr. Ji has retired, what else do you need Xiao Lin for?"

"Hey, you don't know," Minister Huang shook his head repeatedly, "When the old man looked at the little boy, his eyes were shining, he was afraid that he wanted to steal someone from me."

"This……"

The secretary pursed her lips and swallowed the words that came to her lips.

What he actually wants to say is that you are robbing people now - from the Shili Brigade.

Minister Huang’s brows were furrowed and his face turned bitter with worry.

"I'm such a stupid person, why did I say those words!"

He was so annoyed that he wanted to slap himself twice. (End of chapter)

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