Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 400 Golden House Cangjiao

  General department, the training base of the team does not allow unrelated persons to intervene. If it is a family member of the army, there is a specially allocated house to provide board and lodging. But the sniper camp is obviously an exception. Major General Feng is in charge here. Now the Qu family outside the world is looking for the murderer of Qu Li like a mad dog. Nowhere is safer and more concealed than the sniper camp.

  After living in the same room last night and personally delivering meals at noon, the entire camp has an unprecedented level of curiosity about the boss’s residence.

   "Report to the boss, I want to take time off and go down the mountain to supply supplies."

   "Report to the boss, the front office called and said that we should send someone to participate in the competition."

  "Report to the boss, the fourth camp of the training venue in the afternoon would like to apply for a change of position."

  ……

  Continuously at noon, less than two minutes after I got up and sat down to eat, I had already made several reports in batches outside. Usually the sky is falling and I dare not move forward. At this moment, I can't wait to split the trivial matter in half to report.

   But no matter how you look left or right, the door of the wooden house is closed tightly, no sound can be heard, and then a new round of hell-style drills began in the afternoon.

  Although Qin Qing is a bit nasty and likes to watch theaters, in order to prevent someone from disusing the soldiers under her hands, she still chooses to open the door of the room in the evening and take a stroll.

  At that time, it happened to be gold to retreat, and the training was over. A vote of elites were all softened, gritted their teeth and stood still not daring to move.

  The air is clear on the mountain, and the red clouds in the sky are a bit more gorgeous than in the city. The figure that comes out from the corner is thin and slender, and it is particularly prominent in a pile of male camps.

  The girl is wearing a simple cotton and linen dress, with a traditional retro style, only delicate flowers are embroidered on the skirt, which can be seen in layers as they walk. Hongxia fell on her long hair that was loosely pulled behind her head, revealing a white and slender swan neck. On it, the delicate face like a splashed ink painting was covered with a layer of light gold powder and crimson lips. It was breathtakingly beautiful without powder. .

As soon as such a touch of beauty appeared, all the people in the battalion were dumbfounded. It was rare that they could not even hear the command of their own battalion commander above, until a male voice not far away said coldly: "Look again, let's train three. Hour."

three hours? !

   There was a sudden awakening, and everyone swept their heads down, saying that no matter how good-looking the beauty is, it doesn’t matter what life is like.

   His own boss blatantly avenged private revenge, obviously this great beauty was the one who was hidden by the Golden House.

Someone pressed his head and leaned forward with his eyes, and saw Major General Feng, who rarely left the training ground, strode to the girl's side. The two stood very close, whispering not knowing what they were talking about, and then their boss took the lead. People are gone.

  The man stared straight at the hands of the two holding each other, thumped and sat on the ground softly, with an expression of seeing a ghost on his face.

With the appearance of   , the entire camp suddenly exploded. The most guessed result is that the new little beauty is the younger sister of Major General Feng.

"I know that the boss is a person with a cold outside and a hot inside. He is too good to say to the family. I brought Miss Fengyue here a few years ago. This time I brought another one. Looking at the weak wind, I guess he came to exercise again. Muscular."

  With the lessons learned from Fengyue, coupled with Major General Feng's years of self-cleaning, this inference can be said to be reasonable and well-founded, and many people are secretly guessing who is lucky enough to be assigned the task of training the little beauties.

  The dining hall, which has always been gobbled up by the rags when it was time, looked extremely noisy today, and the soldiers from several different camps started arguing.

"Eh, battalion commander, don’t we really fight for it together?" The only quiet table in the noise was the place of the third battalion. At this time, a special soldier said with a bitter face, "battalion commander, you are marrying A wife, a full man doesn’t know that a hungry man is hungry, but we are still playing bachelors. Our three camps are the strongest, as long as you say nothing is impossible, you can do it well, and help your brothers solve life problems. ."

Listening to the soft and hard bubbles in his ear, the third battalion commander Shi Yuan glanced at him obliquely, tugged at the corner of his mouth and said: "I am helping you if I don't take it. If you don't believe me, make a bet, the boss is not this time. Will release people."

As    said, a coin was thrown from his hand, and it fell on the table.

   "I don't believe it." The man gritted his teeth and took a coin to show his determination not to give up.

  At night, when Qin Qing returned to the door of the room, he had received no less than ten letters of recommendation, all of which were speeches from various battalions to illustrate their own strength and welcome new recruits.

  This group of soldiers training in closed bases all year round often writes home letters, so the handwritten handwriting is very neat, and the content is horizontal and vertical. It does not look like a love letter to a girl, but it is like writing a meeting report.

  Feng Yan came back with the food and looked at the girl holding the letter written by the other man. He looked down and smiled happily. He immediately sank and sat at the other end staring at her, "Eating."

Qin Qing knew that a man would not read the contents of the letter without her permission, so she thought about it teasingly, so as to put the letter one by one and put it on the table in her spare time, and she took it without permission. The tray started eating quietly.

During the    period, Feng Yan glanced at the envelope intentionally or unintentionally with a paralyzed face. The more he looked at the air-conditioning in the room, the more obvious it became.

   "I heard that even a fly here has to be checked, so you took me around in the camp, is that okay?" Qin Qing wiped the corners of her mouth with her kerchief, and then spoke slowly.

  "Here, you can go wherever you want." Feng Yan got up and packed up the tray, ready to go to the sink to clean it.

  Suddenly, I heard Qin Qing answer, "You let me know the environment here, there are no restrictions at all. Are you leaving me here when you are preparing to deal with the Min Yun Gang?"

  Perhaps he has been planning this since a long time ago.

   "..." Feng Yan turned around and just looked at her quietly, obviously acquiescing to her conjecture.

Qin Qing didn't turn his face against his overbearing and arbitrary plan, just put his hand on the ten letters, tapped his fingertips, and pointedly said: "Leave me alone here, you really Don't worry about it?"

  This is a monk’s temple, and most of them are legitimate young people. If you leave a little girl like her here, can the jealous Major General Feng really feel at ease?

  The answer is naturally no.

  But, “it’s too dangerous.” Feng Yan’s expression was expressionless, and his cold tone was so rigid that there was no room for a turn. Perhaps he realized that his tone was too strong, and he paused and added: “You are not suitable to show up right now.”

  (End of this chapter)