After the guests had left, Qiu Yin clung to her exhausted grandfather and asked, "Grandpa, Yang Lifen and He Changzheng said that Song Yun was a regimental-level officer. Is that true?"

Mr. Qiu had been retired for several years and didn't know much about Song Yun's situation. Seeing his granddaughter so anxious to find out, he called to find out. He came back and told her, "She is indeed a regimental-level officer, and a highly regarded talent by the higher-ups. Her future is limitless."

The last bit of hope in Qiuyin's heart was extinguished, and when she saw the look in He Changzheng's eyes when he looked at Song Yun, her heart became even colder.

With such a powerful opponent, what can she use to compete?

Seeing his granddaughter's instantly dejected look, Old Man Qiu asked, "Why are you asking about this? Are you acquainted with Captain Song?"

Qiuyin was extremely depressed and in urgent need of someone to talk to. Since her grandfather asked, she no longer hid it and told him about He Changzheng's feelings for Song Yun.

Old Master Qiu's expression changed. "Don't talk nonsense like that. Captain Song is already married. Her husband is a brigade commander and is highly valued by the higher-ups. Her future may be brighter than Song Yun's. Don't go out and say such baseless things."

Qiu Yin was shocked. "You said Song Yun is already married?"

This is really a twist of fate.

After Qiu Yin asked clearly, her confidence returned.

Even if He Changzheng had some feelings for Song Yun, it didn't matter because they were already married, and it was a very solid military marriage. He had no chance.

Then doesn’t Qiuyin have a chance?

Seeing his granddaughter's changing expression, Mr. Qiu couldn't help but ask, "Xiaoyin, what's wrong with you?"

Qiu Yin came back to her senses and said to Old Man Qiu, "Grandpa, please help me. I want to marry He Changzheng."

**

On the other side, He Changzheng didn't know that he was being targeted. After sending Yang Lifen off, he returned to the military headquarters. He had no energy for work the whole afternoon. Song Yun's words kept echoing in his ears, "I heard about your application for transfer. I have some personal suggestions on this matter. If you want to hear them, you can come to me when you are free."

What does she mean?

Do you want to persuade him to stay and not be transferred out?

But why?

Why should he stay?

He Changzheng's mind was full of messy thoughts for the whole afternoon. In order to avoid making mistakes at work, he simply left work early, went back to the dormitory to rest for a while, went to the bathhouse to take a shower, changed into his latest military uniform, and drove back to the compound.

Coincidentally, when his car stopped outside Song Yun's house, Qi Mo Nan also came back at this time, and the two met.

"He Changzheng? Are you here to see me?" Qi Monan asked.

He Changzheng hurriedly explained, "No, I came to see Song Yun. I have something to ask her."

Qi Mo Nan nodded, "Then let's go in together."

It was half past five in the afternoon. Most people had already started cooking at home, and the whole compound was filled with the aroma of food. The same was true for Song Yun's house. As soon as you entered the yard, you could smell the rich aroma of braised pork.

He Changzheng had eaten the braised pork made by Song Yun, and it had this aroma.