Chapter 11

"Are you sure you don't want me to repay kindness with enmity?" Xu Zhiyan couldn't help laughing when she heard her suggestion. People were kind enough to take her in, but then she turned around and wanted to trick them into signing the employment consent form for her. Isn't that pure ingratitude?

"What the hell? Are you that bad? You're a natural Omega after all. You're good enough for her to do eight hundred turns."

"He is also a marshal in the army. Even if he is a marshal of a branch of the army, he is one in ten thousand. Don't lead me to have unrealistic dreams." Being able to become a marshal of the interstellar army is not a boast, so she should not dream about it.

"Okay, okay, then you think about it again. If that doesn't work, I'll let my wife introduce you to her friends. At least they know each other well."

"Forget it, I'll just take a look first, but I'll get it resolved as soon as possible. After all, I'm bothering others."

"Okay, if it doesn't work, come find me." Finally, Lin Wanxi added a sentence out of reassurance. Xu Zhiyan is indeed miserable. He benefits from the identity of Omega, but is also controlled by this identity. It's sad to think about it.

"Don't worry, if it really doesn't work, I will definitely trouble you." Xu Zhiyan certainly understood what she meant, but unless it was absolutely necessary, forget it. After all, she had somehow gotten herself stuck with Song Yizhu, so she might as well stick with him for now. It would not be appropriate to run away without saying a word.

"Okay, then you go ahead and do your work. I'll hang up first."

"Yeah, bye."

After finally hanging up the phone with her, Xu Zhiyan continued to clean up Song Yizhu's office. However, it didn't take much time and he was done in about ten minutes.

"Marshal, today's training ends here. New parts are ready, but your mecha still needs to be replaced and upgraded, so you won't be able to continue driving it for a while."

"Okay, thank you." Song Yizhu looked at his silver-white mecha and nodded.

"You're welcome. It's our honor. We'll get busy now. Goodbye, Marshal." After saluting her, the mecha maintenance team started to inspect other mechas.

When he returned to his office, Xu Zhiyan had already gone somewhere. He probably went back home. The documents on the desk in the morning were sorted and placed in the filing cabinet, and the pens placed randomly on the desk were also put back into the pen holder.

Song Yizhu checked his desk and saw no new documents, so he simply closed the office door.

The training time at the base was from 8:00 in the morning to 18:00 in the afternoon, but her mecha was sent for repairs. Even if she wanted to train more, she had no chance and could only return to her residence in disappointment.

"Hi, Marshal, are you finished with training so early?" Seeing Song Yizhu on the public balcony, Xu Zhiyan, who was originally using a bracelet to read the textbook, greeted her politely.

"Is there something wrong?" Perhaps Song Yizhu was not used to the sudden appearance of a living person in the room next door, and she had not yet adapted to it. She watched her computer freeze for two seconds and only asked this question.

"No, it's okay, I just wanted to thank you..." Her voice almost scared Xu Zhiyan. He turned his head to look at her with a stern face, just like two strangers.

"You're welcome." Before she could finish her words, Song Yizhu had already replied, not giving her any chance at all.

Xu Zhiyan laughed awkwardly twice, then stole a glance at her and found that she was no longer looking at him. Her entire attention was focused on her holographic bracelet, and he had no idea what she was looking at.