Jiang Ningyan couldn't hear what they were saying. She was just betting that Lu Bingchuan would give her face for Gao Qiaolan's sake.
Sure enough, the young soldier hung up the phone and nodded at her, "Comrade, you can come in."
There was a hint of curiosity and shock in his eyes.
This female comrade spoke very intimately to the leader. Could it be that they were in a romantic relationship?
The cold-faced devil who scolded countless female soldiers and never got close to a woman, actually fell in love one day?
But on second thought, this female comrade is really beautiful. Even if Chief Lu is a stone, he would be moved by her face, right?
Jiang Ningyan smiled at him, "Thank you."
Then he turned around and waved to Qin Qingmeng lightly, "The sun is so hot, I'll go in first, you wait slowly."
Qin Qingmeng was so angry that her head was buzzing. This woman was useless except for her beauty. Brother Bingchuan must have been bewitched by her!
The midday sun was scorching, burning everything on the earth. There was no shade at the gate of the courtyard, so Qin Qingmeng had no choice but to endure the sun.
"Chief, what's going on?"
Xu looked at the man who fell into deep thought after answering the phone, feeling a little confused.
Lu Bingchuan raised his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Go to the Second Regiment and ask when the translator recruitment exam is."
The programmer happened to know about this and answered directly, "I heard that the Propaganda Department is short of an English translator. Our army doesn't have many international activities, so this position is relatively leisurely and the salary is good, so it's very popular."
After a pause, he added in a low voice, as if hinting at something, "I heard that Comrade Qin Qingmeng is planning to apply for the job."
Lu Bingchuan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then he bent his knuckles and tapped the table twice, "Save a seat for me in the examiner's seat."
According to the investigation, Jiang Ningyan has never left the township and has only a high school education. How could she apply to be an English translator?
Is it because he overestimates his own abilities, or is he being used as a tool by someone?
…
Jiang Ningyan filled out the registration form and handed it back to the middle-aged woman opposite her with both hands.
"Director Chen, I've finished writing it."
Chen Meiqi glanced at the name, then looked at the recommender column, her expression a little subtle.
"Comrade Jiang, you have a rural hukou in Province G. How are you going to find a job in Beijing?"
Jiang Ningyan smiled slightly, "I'm staying with my relatives for now, and I plan to stay in Beijing after I get a job."
Chen Meiqin uttered an "oh" and lowered her voice to say earnestly, "In that case, I advise you not to take the exam this time."
Meeting Jiang Ningyan's questioning gaze, she curled her lips and said, "A lot of people are eyeing this job, even some international students. You come from the countryside, so you'd better not waste your time on this."
He pushed the registration form forward and said, "Don't hand it in yet. Let's save both of us the trouble."
Jiang Ningyan saw the gleam in her eyes and knew that she must be up to something.
So he pointed to the recommender column concisely and clearly, "Since someone recommended me, please Director Chen believe in my ability and give me a chance to take the exam."
“If I don’t even get registered, my recommender will definitely be unhappy.”
Chen Meiqin was silent for a few seconds, then smiled wryly, "Of course, our exam is fair and impartial, how could we not let you sign up?"
As soon as Jiang Ningyan left, the smile on her face collapsed and she spat at the registration form with disdain.
"You little bitch, I was kindly reminding you to stay out of this fun, but you're trying to pressure me with a recommendation? With me here, this job will never fall on you!"
Who will get this job has actually been decided long ago, right?
…
I heard that the military district was holding a "big competition" these two days. Jiang Ningyan decided that since she was already here, why not take a look and satisfy her curiosity?
As soon as she walked into the training ground, her eyes widened instantly.
Under the scorching sun, the venues for various competitions are filled with tall and strong soldiers with bare upper bodies!
Bronze skin, firm and smooth muscle lines, wild and passionate movements...
Jiang Ningyan looked at it for a few seconds, and her ears gradually turned red.
So she raised her two fair little hands, put them in front of her eyes, and looked out through the gaps between her fingers.
She didn't want to feast her eyes, she was just curious whether Lu Bingchuan was there and needed to look carefully.
Not seeing any familiar faces nearby, she walked inside.
In the sand pit, several soldiers were fighting fiercely in close combat. Their movements were so fast that their faces were almost invisible.
Could Lu Bingchuan be among these people?
Jiang Ningyan moved over and looked intently, trying to distinguish their faces.
At the shooting range, Lu Bingchuan demonstrated the movements to his new recruits. He stood tall and straight, with a stern look on his face, and he fired several shots, each one hitting the bull's eye.
Amidst the exclamations, the programmer came over hesitantly and whispered, "Commander, if you have time, why don't you turn around and take a look?"
Lu Bingchuan turned his head following his gaze and saw a slender and graceful figure standing by a sand pit not far away.
Her eyebrows are pretty, her face is slightly red, and her eyes are fixed on the fighting soldiers, not willing to look away for a moment.
Those people were all shirtless.
Lu Bingchuan's face suddenly turned gloomy. He strode up behind her, his voice as cold as if mixed with ice.
"Have you seen enough?"
Jiang Ningyan was busy and answered subconsciously, "No, we have to wait."
She only needs to look at the faces of the last two people to know whether Lu Bingchuan is here or not.
Huh?
This sound...something seems wrong.
Jiang Ningyan turned her head and saw the real Lu Bingchuan, whom she had been looking for, standing in front of her with a stern expression.
If that cold gaze could become substance, it would have pierced several holes in her body.
but--
She was a little disappointed that the man was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and didn't seem to have any intention of taking it off.
It’s so hot, don’t you really want to cool down a little?
Didn’t you see what the people around you looked like?
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