Super Special Forces King

Chapter 317 Zhang Dashan's Call

317.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Feng restarted the shut-down cell phone and received a dozen missed calls reminders.

One choreographer called, Chen Wanru called three, Hades called several, and there was another unclear phone number.

First, he dialed the phone number of Yan Wang, and after it was connected, he said, "Yan Wang, did you call me? I know what you want to say, but it is nothing more than persuading me to stay in the army. I have already figured it out clearly, and at the same time I got off. Decided."

The Hell on the other end of the phone sighed, but didn't say anything too much. He just said, "Since you have already decided, then I have nothing to say. Just come and see us comrades-in-arms and brothers in the future. "

"Then it goes without saying that the comrades-in-arms brothers are for a lifetime."

Hearing what Zhang Feng said, Yan Wang finally understood why Zhang Feng had to invite everyone to dinner yesterday, and he also knew why he had to say his name after he did it. I am afraid Zhang Feng has already thought about the decision he will make today. .

After hanging up, Zhang Feng dialed Chen Wanru's number: "Sister, did you call me? Ask me to drink?"

"Drinking is not a problem, but are you still in the mood to drink?" Chen Wanru's faint voice came from the phone.

"Mood? Of course I am in the mood to drink, hehe, but forget it, now I am all light, and I am just relaxed and relaxed." Zhang Feng smiled.

Chen Wanru wanted to persuade Zhang Feng, and even prepared many reasons, but she didn’t know where to start. She could only say: “Senior Sister, I wanted to persuade you. The second home. And your current retirement application is still held in Hua Yao's hand and has not been reported. It is too late for you to regret it now."

"Hahaha, Sister, do you think I am the kind of person who will regret after doing things?" Zhang Feng laughed.

"Okay, since you don't regret it. Sister, I always have wine and vegetables here, so I can come here whenever I want to drink." Chen Wanru hung up.

She shook her head bitterly, Zhang Feng's affection was in her heart. The mercenary entry incident has already implicated her. If it can't be resolved satisfactorily, she can't shirk the blame. Although neither of them talked about this matter, they had already secretly written it down in their hearts.

Zhang Feng's expression was rather relaxed. After a short pause, he dialed the number of the dancer.

As soon as the connection was made, Zhang Feng sneered and said, "The dancer, you old boy, don't you want to persuade me?"

"Advise you?"

The choreographer said in surprise, "Why should I persuade you? If I want to understand what I will do after leaving the army, I have chosen to leave the army, so I will persuade you?"

Zhang Feng was surprised by what he said. The green military uniform was very rigid on his body, but only when he was about to take it off would he understand its importance to him.

If possible, Zhang Feng is unwilling to choose to retire, but now too many things are not as desired.

Even if he had made a choice now, there was no bit of resentment towards the troops in his heart.

If he didn't join the army, he would just go to university, then find an ordinary job and live a muddle-headed life.

If you have to say who you blame, there is only one, and that is the man behind this incident, Wang Gan!

I don’t understand why the choreographer wants to retire, so he asked, "Guys-boy, what do you think? Are you kidding me?"

"What are you kidding, do you think I am joking with you? Zhang Feng, we are still different. I grew up in the army compound and I was a little tired of it. Alas, what are you talking about. Come on, I have nothing to do. I just want to ask if you have any plans in the future. If there is something interesting, don't forget to call me." said the dancer.

"Don't worry, no one can forget you if you forget."

Hanging up again, Zhang Feng called the unfamiliar number back.

After the bell rang a few times, it was connected, and Zhang Feng said, "Who?"

"I am Zhang Dashan!" The man's deep voice came from the phone, slightly hoarse.

Zhang Feng's hand holding the phone was obviously shaking. Although I had already accepted my father emotionally, when I remembered the condemnation of my lonely mother in my childhood, I always couldn't get past that hurdle. I don't know how many times I want to contact him, but I don't know what to say.

"Dad...Dad." Some stammers said, "How are you doing?"

"Very good. I heard that you want to retire, so I called you. If you want to retire, let's retire, don't follow my old path." Zhang Dashan's voice was extremely depressed, and he may recall his own experience. I'm sorry woman.

Zhang Feng was a little silent. After holding back for a long time, he said, "I know. By the way, I have a girlfriend. Do you want to talk to her?"

Zhuo Zhaoyun on the side didn't expect Zhang Fengming to introduce herself so suddenly, she was a little flustered, and her face was even blushing. After all, it was the first time facing Zhang Feng's father, even though it was only through the phone.

Some nervously took the call from Zhang Feng, and said respectfully: "Hello, uncle, my name is Zhuo Zhaoyun."

"Hello." Zhang Dashan said, there was a lasting silence.

Zhuo Zhaoyun was even more embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so she could only return her phone to Zhang Feng.

"If nothing happens, I'll hang up." Zhang Feng said.

Zhang Dashan also replied briefly: "Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng leaned back on the sofa, his eyes lost, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhuo Zhaoyun was still immersed in the embarrassment of just talking on the phone, and whispered: "Zhang Feng, does Uncle Zhang dislike me?"

He shook his head slightly and said, "No, my dad...has a rather weird personality. You will know when you see it in the future."

...

As the night darkened, Zhang Feng sat alone on the balcony, constantly pouring wine into his mouth.

Looking at the night sky dreamily, thinking about entering the army, starting from the Southwest Military Region to the selection of Huangquan Road, from the Huangquan Special Operations Squad, performing missions again and again, and finally came to 01, like a circle, now I take off my military uniform, Went back to the beginning.

Spicy white wine was poured into his mouth, and there was a tingling sensation.

If he had never done it again, Zhang Feng would still choose the jeep Li Jian drove over at the school.

Zhuo Zhaoyun stood in the living room, looking at Zhang Feng who was sitting on the balcony, and wanted to go over to accompany him, but he stopped thinking about it.

It suddenly occurred to me that the old beggar had given himself a ball of paper, and now it was time to open it.

Put down the wine bottle, took out the paper ball and spread it out. There are no so-called tips, just a series of phone numbers.