Seeing that Division Commander Zheng was about to express his opinion, the political commissar patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, Old Zheng, stop bothering that god Gu Ye! By the way, I have something to tell you. An old comrade of mine recently contacted me and asked me to introduce a date to his daughter. I thought your Wei Jun is of the right age..."

When Commander Zheng heard that he was going to introduce a girl to his son, his face suddenly became even uglier, "Don't even mention that bastard, he's even worse than Gu Ye! He's already twenty-eight after the Chinese New Year, and he just refuses to get married..."

"That's because he hasn't met someone he likes. Just look at Gu Ye and you'll know. This man, if he meets a woman he likes, he would want to cling to his wife every day. When he sees his wife, his eyes won't even move! How about arranging a time for the two children to meet?"

Although Commander Zheng was madly excited, he still shook his head, "…I don't have the final say on this matter. That brat has to agree! Otherwise, if I force him here and he says some nonsense, the girl will be angry and run away. Wouldn't that be offensive!"

The political commissar couldn't help but laugh at Commander Zheng, "Old Zheng, you are so impressive all the time, but it turns out that you can't even handle your own guards!"

Commander Zheng glared at the political commissar, thought for a moment, and then asked, "What do you mean by what Gu Ye said just now? What do you mean by a diary is a diary, and a person is a person? Isn't a diary written by a person? And the sentence after that, what do you mean by the former her is not the current her? Could it be that there are two other people?"

The political commissar exhaled, "Old Zheng, what do you think of yourself? Why do you have to know so much about other people's affairs? Come on, stop worrying about other people's affairs! Let's go to the cafeteria to eat beef patties today!"