His words drew everyone's surprised glances.

Is Commander Ma out of his mind? He has such a high military rank, but he still gives up his seat to a little girl.

Is it possible that Commander Ma is really willing to surrender to this little girl?

Why is this nineteen-year-old girl qualified to be the front girl?

Everyone suddenly became angry.

On the one hand, they felt that Commander Ma was weak in character and was willing to bow his head like a little girl. On the other hand, they felt that Lin Qingqing was not qualified to sit closer to the front than them.

Those who can sit at this table are the highest leaders of the Kyoto Military Region. The further forward one sits, the higher one's status is. This is the unspoken rule.

They have worked so hard to achieve such status, why should a little girl who knows nothing deserve it?!

Is it because she married into the Song family?

Or is it because of the medicines she developed?

Lin Qingqing glanced at the thirty or so people sitting around the table, and she could already see what Tian was up to.

The person who wants to make things difficult for him is not simple-minded at all.

As long as she steps into this meeting room, no matter what she does, there will be controversy.

Rather, in the eyes of these senior military leaders, her presence here was a mistake.

Lin Qingqing smiled and said, "Commander Ma, please sit in the front. This is the arrangement from above."

She said that and sat down.

Let the person who arranged the meeting take the blame for now.

Commander Ma looked at Lin Qingqing again, paused for two seconds, and then walked towards his seat.

It's still unknown what the reason for this meeting is. If anything comes up, they won't be able to discuss it if they sit separately.

Lin Qingqing had just sat down when Secretary Zhao came in with several leaders.

"There are so many emotions this early in the morning." He said with a half smile and half helplessness in his tone.

Everyone stood up and saluted the newcomer.

Lin Qingqing saluted with everyone else. The leaders walked past the crowd in two columns. She tilted her head slightly to look at Secretary-General Zhao.

He was a slightly plump middle-aged man in his forties with a ruddy complexion and looked very energetic. He was not from the military and was wearing a Zhongshan suit.

His eyes look gentle and bright, but he is very good at hiding his emotions.

He put his notebook on the table and waved to everyone: "Please take a seat." Then he sat down.

The leaders also took their seats in an orderly manner.

The conference room suddenly fell silent, with only the sound of Secretary Zhao turning pages in his notebook.

“Clatter, clatter, clatter…”

He flipped to the page where he had been recording, then looked up at the people around the table.

When his eyes met Lin Qingqing, he frowned slightly and asked, "Who is this?"

Lin Qingqing really wanted to laugh in her heart. She didn't think there was any leader of the Kyoto military who didn't know her.

Moreover, she was the only woman in the entire conference room. Whether in terms of age or gender, the answer was obvious.

Isn't Secretary Zhao asking a question without knowing the answer?

Commander Ma said, "This is Major General Lin, the leader of the Sky Eagle Guard."

Secretary Zhao pretended to be suddenly enlightened and asked, "Why are the people arranged to live there?"

Commander Ma didn't know how to say this.

Lin Qingqing said softly, "I don't know how my name tag got thrown outside, and there's only one seat left at this table, so I'm sitting here."

She spoke frankly, wanting to see what Secretary Zhao would say.