Two days later.

It’s still the commander-in-chief’s office.

But this place has completely changed.

The plain and simple tables, chairs and cabinets that belonged to Li Huaiyuan have disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there is a whole set of heavy, exquisite solid wood furniture.

The wall that was originally hung with the flag of the Western Xinjiang Defense Army and various photos was replaced by an entire real-time electronic map.

On the dark blue light screen, the circular Western Frontier Defense Line was clearly presented.

Logos and groups of information flicker and change constantly.

In the corner, where the filing cabinets used to be, there is a row of glass display cabinets.

In the cabinet, medals, certificates, and some black horny objects were quietly displayed on the dark velvet.

Under his feet, the original alloy floor was covered with a dark blue carpet, with the emblem of the Western Xinjiang Defense Army surrounded by mountains and a sharp sword woven in the center.

The whole room is luxurious but not vulgar.

A cold and strong sense of order is evident everywhere.

Two soldiers in neatly dressed general uniforms sat opposite each other on the leather sofa in the reception area.

The man sitting in the main seat had his short gray hair combed meticulously, and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. His eyes behind the lenses were deep and calm, showing no emotion.

He is the new commander-in-chief of the Western Xinjiang Defense Army, General Yang Siwen.

Opposite him was Lieutenant General Liu Songming, the Chief of Staff of the Xinjiang Defense Force, who had a round face and always had a warm smile on his face.

"Commander, with your arrival, the chess game in Western Xinjiang has been completely revived!" Liu Songming said in a loud voice, his words full of flattery. "By then, domestic public opinion will surely change, and the negative impact caused by that little bitch Jiang Xue will no longer be a concern!"

Yang Siwen shook his head gently and said in a calm voice, "You, please be careful with your words."

"Jiang Xue also comes from an aristocratic family. Don't ignore her identity just because of her position."

He pushed up his plain glasses, and the lenses reflected a cold light in the sunset.

"No matter what she thinks, she can't change this fact."

"This is also how we've been guiding public opinion recently, and...it's been very effective."

As he spoke, he looked at Liu Songming and said, "A smart person should learn to make fewer enemies and more friends."

"What's more, she will be an indispensable spearhead in the upcoming recapture operation."

A cold light flashed in Liu Songming's eyes, but the smile on his face became even brighter.

"You're right, you're right!" He nodded and bowed. "But no matter how sharp her knife is, the handle is still in your hand."

"No one can take away the credit for retaking the Western Frontier Passage!"

Yang Siwen picked up the teacup and blew away the hot steam from the tea without even lifting his eyelids.

Seeing this, the smile on Liu Songming's face faded a little, and a hint of cruelty was hidden in the kind wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"Commander, speaking of Jiang Xue... my good-for-nothing grandson, Feibai, whom you once held in your arms... He's been the apple of my eye since he was little... And yet, he was ruined by that bitch..."

"I knew a lot about her before I came here."

"That little bitch is acting erratically and has no discipline at all. She relies on her brute force to do whatever she wants in the army!"

"In my opinion, we should find an opportunity to teach her a lesson and let her know who has the final say in Western Xinjiang!"

"Liu Songming."

Yang Siwen suddenly spoke and called his full name for the first time.

His voice was still steady, but it made the air in the office suddenly freeze.

"Jiang Xue's situation is very special. It's different from the people you've faced before."

"There are more than one pair of eyes staring at her from behind."

"What do you want to do?"

Liu Songming's expression froze, and he quickly put on a smile and waved his hands.

"Look at me, I'm just so angry! I just blurted out my words!"

Yang Siwen put down the teacup, crossed his fingers and placed them on his knees.

He looked through his gold-rimmed glasses quietly at the subordinate opposite him whose face was full of "loyalty" for more than ten seconds.

Liu Songming didn't speak slowly until his smile was about to freeze on his face.

"Song Ming, you have to remember what we are here for."

He paused, and spoke each word with unusual clarity.

"We're here to pick peaches."

“And to pick peaches, you have to have the attitude of picking peaches.”

Yang Siwen leaned forward slightly, "Since we've already taken the biggest advantage, let's not create unnecessary complications."

"Don't shake the peach tree too hard for trivial matters and shake down things that shouldn't be touched."

After saying that, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the ceiling lightly.

"Senior Yun, mindful of our shared family ties, resisted Xiao Yilan's pressure and made this personnel change."

"As the younger generation, we should be grateful for the benefits we receive and not cause trouble for him."

The expression on Liu Songming's face suddenly became solemn. He stood up suddenly and stood at attention.

"Yes! Commander! I understand! I will never let you and Senior Yun down!"

Yang Siwen nodded with satisfaction and waved for him to sit down.

Liu Songming sat back on the sofa and picked up the cup of tea in front of him that had already gone cold.

"Commander, what about tonight's Peach Banquet..." He lowered his voice, "Are we really going to show our support for that idiotic 'Jade Emperor' who just popped up out of nowhere?"

"Our Liu family has been working tirelessly for the organization for so many years, why should we..."

"Silence."

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