Chapter 421: Pervasive Hostility (2/2)



"Your mother always worries too much," Fu Wangshan continued, looking at his eldest son with admiration and emotion, "I'm leaving in a few days, Jingchen, I'm at ease with your work."

Looking at Fu Wangshan, Jiang Yuman secretly calculated the days in her heart. Perhaps the position of army commander would be re-selected soon.

I don't know if Dad has a chance this time.

Here, the Fu family is harmonious and happy.

On the other side, there were three people sitting at the Zhuo family's dining table. Considering that Tian Minjing needed to protect her throat, the dishes were very light.

After finishing his tasteless meal, Zhuo Qinghuai showed his training plan to his father.

"I don't care about the affairs of your 24th Army." Political Commissar Zhuo said, "If I remember correctly, Jingchen was transferred to your place. Your training plan should be approved by him."

Zhuo Qinghuai said, "The way he trained the Divine Front Battalion isn't applicable everywhere."

The tone seemed indifferent, but it instantly attracted Political Commissar Zhuo's full attention.

"The training hasn't finished yet, how can you guarantee that it won't be suitable?" he asked.

Zhuo Qinghuai was silent. Out of a delicate mentality and the fact that the other party was so junior, yet was parachuted into the position of his immediate superior, he still felt resentful.

"How about this," Political Commissar Zhuo suggested, "Wait a little longer. Maybe after spending some time together, you'll understand."

Since his father had said so, Zhuo Qinghuai naturally couldn't say anything. He put away the list and returned to his room.

Tian Minjing was not practicing her voice. She was leaning on the bed in her pajamas. When she saw him come in, she greeted him.

The couple was not very close, but not distant either. As soon as Zhuo Qinghuai got on the bed, Tian Minjing leaned on his chest.

She seemed to remember something and said, "There was something new in our art troupe the other day."

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Qinghuai asked casually.

Tian Minjing explained, "That famous teacher Yuman, Director Fan brought her here to visit today. I guess she will soon become our screenwriter."

She had a bad impression of Jiang Yuman and felt that she was close to Zhang Yurong and would definitely be on Zhang Yurong's side.

Zhang Yurong and her three children are potential rivals in Tian Minjing's mind. She has many sisters in her family and her biological mother is always giving her advice. She is very cautious about getting divorced and still letting Political Commissar Zhuo keep an eye on the four of them.

Tian Minjing, who was lost in her thoughts, naturally didn't notice that Zhuo Qinghuai didn't reply to her for a long time.

The couple each had their own worries and didn't sleep much that night.

The next day, Zhuo Qinghuai went to the army and did not find Fu Jingchen in the office.

Chief of Staff Xu Yuliang walked over with a smile, "Jingchen is on the training ground, you should go and take a look."

But in just two days, he called him so affectionately, which showed how much he liked Fu Jingchen.

Zhuo Qinghuai followed him to the training ground, and just then he saw Fu Jingchen subduing a regimental commander to the ground. There were people sitting in a circle around him, all clapping their hands.

Seeing him coming, these people immediately started to make a noise, "Deputy Chief of Staff, none of us are as skilled as Qing Huai, how about you two have a competition?"

The other soldiers who were resting nearby didn't look at this side at first. They didn't like this handsome airborne commander in the first place.

It was not until they saw Zhuo Qinghuai coming over and heard the words of these team leaders that they became interested and started to make a fuss.

"Are you coming?" Zhuo Qinghuai looked across at the man standing there, his posture looking relaxed.

Fu Jingchen nodded slightly, and their eyes met, with hostility that only the other party could understand.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

People around him murmured, "Gosh! Commander Zhuo won the gold medal by defeating the 27th, 38th, and 65th Armies. This deputy chief of staff from the Southwest Military Region definitely can't beat him."

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