Military restricted area.

Jerry Yang showed his credentials and passed through customs.

Enter a building.

In the solemn office area, a lieutenant colonel stood guard in a small office outside.

Jerry Yang had a broad smile on his face.

"Hello, Secretary Wang! Director Qin sent me here."

The lieutenant colonel nodded and went inside to ask for instructions.

A moment later.

He came out and told Yang Zhiyuan.

"Director Yang, the leader said you should wait outside for a while and let Chen Yang go in first."

Jerry Yang nodded his thanks.

She tugged at Chen Yang again and winked at him.

Chen Yang understood and nodded.

Check the collar, sleeves, and hem.

Stand up straight.

With firm steps, I entered the spacious office.

Yang Zhiyuan stood guard at the door.

Seemingly lost in thought.

Director Qin summoned Chen Yang so quickly.

They clearly value him highly.

This is the internal screening task.

We need to reconsider.

Should we increase our support for Chen Yang?

If Chen Yang has no one backing him.

Of course, Yang Zhiyuan had to consider Cai Haojie's third uncle.

That was a terrifyingly powerful deity.

but.

If he had a powerful backer, Director Qin would value Chen Yang.

His buttocks can't be tilted.

We must adopt the right attitude and unconditionally support Chen Yang.

at this time.

With a mix of trepidation and excitement, Chen Yang entered the leader's office.

I looked up.

A middle-aged military officer sat behind a table, intently practicing calligraphy.

The striking insignia on the officers' collars is dazzling and mesmerizing.

Two stars!

Lieutenant General rank!

Chen Yang's expression became even more serious.

Snap!

Stand at attention and salute.

"Special Operations Division, Chief Counsel Chen Yang, reporting for duty!"

His voice was loud and clear, full of energy.

I waited for a long time.

The leaders did not say anything.

He continued writing, leaving Chen Yang hanging in mid-air.

Chen Yang had no choice.

All I could do was stand and wait quietly.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

...

It took a full twenty minutes before Qin Weiguo put down his brush.

He glanced at Chen Yang, his voice cold and stern.

Do you know why you're being punished by standing?

Chen Yang said in a deep voice:

"I don't know, please enlighten me, sir!"

Qin Weiguo snorted coldly.

"From what you're saying, it sounds like you're still a little unconvinced?"

"Then let me ask you."

"Why haven't you come to the capital to see me for so long?"

Speaking of which...

His tone was no longer so serious.

The chill had lessened, replaced by a strange, inexplicable warmth.

That was... a reprimand for a junior?

Chen Yang looked up in surprise at the lieutenant general in front of him.

His face was full of confusion.

Qin Weiguo laughed and scolded:

"how?"

"Didn't Black Tiger convey my message?"

"Didn't I tell you to come to the capital sometime?"

Chen Yang suddenly realized.

It turns out that from the very beginning...

The big boss behind Black Tiger is Director Qin.

The person who promoted him multiple times was also this big shot.

This is his mentor.

What a great favor!

Snap!

Chen Yang stood at attention and saluted again.

"Thank you for your appreciation, Director Qin. Chen Yang is extremely grateful!"

Qin Weiguo smiled and nodded.

He saw sincerity in Chen Yang's eyes.

There was reverence, gratitude, and guilt!

Whoosh!

Qin Weiguo returned the gift solemnly!

He then gave a kind smile.

They walked over enthusiastically.

He patted Chen Yang on the shoulder affectionately and praised him generously.

"Young man, very good!"

"Black Tiger and Xinyu have both told me about your situation."

"He is both wise and brave, and has repeatedly performed extraordinary feats!"

"I'm so glad I made the right choice!"

Chen Yang was flattered.

He replied modestly:

"Director Qin, you flatter me. It was a small contribution, and I dare not claim any credit!"

Qin Weiguo was in a good mood.

He pulled Chen Yang to the desk.

"Don't be modest."

"Come on, I know you're a master of calligraphy and painting."

"Since I've got this opportunity today, could you give me your feedback on my calligraphy?"

Chen Yang looked down and examined it closely.

This calligraphy is really hard to say.

He is now.

The artist's skillful brushwork has reached level 5, the pinnacle of perfection.

A master calligrapher.

In his opinion, Qin Weiguo's calligraphy was really crude.

There are too many shortcomings.

But.

In front of the leader.

He couldn't be direct and tell the truth.

I'm in a dilemma.

To say it's well-written would be a bit of a lie.

If I say it's poorly written, it will be embarrassing for the leader.

He met Qin Weiguo's expectant gaze.

Chen Yang remained calm and composed.

He pondered for a moment and said:

"To be honest, your calligraphy is quite crude in terms of technique."

"Lack of systematic learning and insufficient foundation."

"There is still a lot of room for improvement."

Qin Weiguo's face gradually darkened.

Chen Yang pretended not to see it and continued his comments.

"but."

"Personally, I really like this calligraphy."

An unexpected turn of events.

This greatly piqued Qin Weiguo's interest.

"oh?"

"Why?"

"You're not just trying to fool the old man, are you?"

Chen Yang's eyes lit up as he carefully observed every inch of the object.

"The entire piece is a seamless whole."

“Each word is like a soldier, forming a well-organized army.”

"Straight lines and upright postures, strict discipline."

He excitedly pointed to each word.

"What's most amazing is that every stroke and every character is filled with the aura of a tough soldier."

"The atmosphere is incredibly realistic, and the emotions are intense!"

"It made me feel as if I were on a battlefield, seeing banners waving, swords clashing, and men of steel!"

"I heard the sounds of gunfire and battle cries!"

Chen Yang closed his eyes.

It seemed to be listening to the bugle call of the charge and the cheers of victory.

...

On Qin Weiguo's face.

A radiant smile blossomed on her face.

For the first time, someone could understand his calligraphy and hear his inner thoughts.

A kindred spirit!

Calligraphy is Qin Weiguo's greatest hobby.

Wherever he went

They would consult with local calligraphy masters.

I've learned a lot and am constantly making progress.

pity.

From beginning to end, no one was able to see the core meaning behind the crude handwriting.

Today, I stand before the most outstanding masters of calligraphy.

It has received such high praise.

It made him ecstatic!

"You little rascal, are you trying to fool me?"

"A grandmaster of calligraphy, would he possibly appreciate my calligraphy?"

Qin Weiguo's expression held a hint of doubt.

Chen Yang smiled and said:

"If you're willing to part with it, I'd like to keep this calligraphy."

"Seeing this calligraphy has given me many insights into both calligraphy and life!"

Are you willing to part with it?

Qin Weiguo laughed heartily.

"Of course I'm willing to give it up!"

"However, I have a condition: you must exchange your calligraphy and paintings with me."

Chen Yang nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll pick one out and send it to you later."

"Then this one is mine."

The two quickly reached a "deal".

They both felt they had gotten a great deal.

The atmosphere at the scene became much more harmonious.

Reception area.

Qin Weiguo personally brewed a cup of tea for Chen Yang.

The two sat facing each other.

Qin Weiguo's tone suddenly turned serious.

It has a slightly reprimanding tone.

"Chen Yang, I just heard that as soon as you arrived at headquarters, you had a dispute and conflict with other colleagues?"

Chen Yang was sipping his tea.

Upon hearing this...

His hand paused for a moment.

What's going on?

The leader already knows about what just happened?