Chapter 20 Lu Yujing is not ashamed to ask questions
"say!"
The man behind the desk was already imposing, and now with his stern expression, he looked even more terrifying.
"Report, I don't want to be a matchmaker, I just... just want to..." For some reason, Jian Yiwei always felt a chill on his neck.
It felt like...
Someone held a sharp knife to his neck.
"What are you just thinking about?" The man's voice was as cold and low as before.
But Jian Yiwei felt inexplicably nervous.
"Report, my grandparents have never liked my cousin very much. I'm afraid they will do something weird in the future, so I want to find a suitable partner for her in the army to stop my grandparents' idea." Jian Yiwei swallowed nervously.
"Suitable?" The man narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Report, my father said..."
Jian Yiwei briefly explained his father's thoughts to him.
When someone heard that they were looking for someone with an average family background, his face looked uglier than if he had been cheated out of thousands of dollars.
"Does she think so too?" After enduring for a long time, the man finally couldn't help but asked.
Jian Yiwei was stunned.
Didn't seem to understand.
He? She?
Who is he/she?
Jian Yiwei was wondering if he had missed something when the man behind the desk saw his confused look and explained, "I'm talking about your cousin. Does she have the same idea?"
"Yeah!" Jian Yiwei nodded as a matter of course.
That’s for sure!
Idealistic, ambitious, good character, tall, handsome, from an average family, with few problems from parents-in-law...
A guy like this would be a hot commodity no matter where he is.
The air pressure in the office dropped several degrees in an instant.
"You go out first!" The man behind the desk waved his hand.
Jian Yiwei stood at attention and saluted, just as he was about to turn around and leave.
The man's cold, low voice rang out again, "This is the military, not a place for matchmaking. If I find out you're trying to act like a matchmaker again, you'll go back home."
"Yes!" Jian Yiwei stood at attention, raised his head and puffed out his chest.
The man waved his hands impatiently, signaling him to get out.
Jian Yiwei saluted again, turned around and walked out.
It was not until the office door was closed tightly that he seemed to come back to life and breathed a sigh of relief.
"What are you doing, kid?" A young man in olive green clothes came out from nowhere and slapped him on the shoulder.
Jian Yiwei's heart, which had just returned to its original position, was frightened by his words and almost jumped out of his throat.
He glanced back at the office door a few steps away and pulled the person to the side.
"What's wrong with you today?" The man followed his gaze and asked in a low voice.
"What's wrong? I didn't even leave the military district's gate today." Jian Yiwei would never admit the fact that he was disliked by his family's political commissar.
"Then I heard that the political commissar was very angry this afternoon." The man whispered.
"How is that possible?"
[His political commissar just doesn't like to smile, he's not angry.] Jian Yiwei added silently in his heart.
The man just asked casually and didn't really want to get to the bottom of it.
after all……
You can't ask about your leader's affairs casually.
Suddenly remembering the purpose of his trip, the man pulled Jian Yiwei aside again.
"I heard you were a matchmaker for someone. What does that girl look like? How old is she? Where is she from? What's her temperament like? What does she do?"
The long list of questions caused Jian Yiwei's blood pressure to soar.
How did it become known to everyone after just one or two hours?!
"Brother is usually nice to you, right? You should think of me when good things happen..." The man kept chattering.
"Jian Yiwei, Meng Xiaoyang." A cold and deep male voice came from inside the door.
"arrive!"
The two of them quickly stood at attention.
"Ten kilometers of weighted cross-country."
"Yes!" they said in unison.
As soon as the words fell, the two of them shot out like arrows.
When the footsteps completely died away, the person in the office picked up the phone.
A few seconds after the number was dialed, the person on the other end answered the call.
"What do little girls like?" The man spoke before the person on the other end could speak.
The person on the other end of the phone probably didn't expect the man on the other end to ask such a question, and was obviously stunned for a moment.
After a moment, he responded, "Little girls, of course, like those cute things."
"For example..." the man asked.
"Dolls, stuffed toys, picture books, building blocks..." The person on the other end of the phone started counting on his fingers.
"Not a three-year-old child." The man interrupted with a frown.
"How old is that?" The person on the other end of the phone was stunned again.
"Seventeen years old." The man didn't hesitate at all.
"Seventeen...years...old?" the person on the other end of the phone asked uncertainly.
Isn’t his younger sister Lu Xingning already eighteen?
Where did this seventeen-year-old girl come from?
"Yes, seventeen." The man was obviously a little impatient.
But the person on the other end of the phone seemed not to notice anything unusual about him.
"If I remember correctly, your little sister Lu Xingning's eighteenth birthday seems to have passed half a year ago, right? There is no seventeen-year-old girl in your family?"
Suddenly, a strange cry with a hint of excitement came from the other end of the phone.
Then there was the sound of tables and chairs hitting the ground.
"Lu Yujing, do you have someone outside?"
"Seventeen-year-old girl, wow! You're ready to eat young grass!"
The person on the other end of the phone was spinning in excitement.
"She is seventeen and I am twenty-three. How can I be an old cow eating young grass?!" Lu Yujing frowned unhappily.
It's true that a dog can't spit out ivory.
It's clearly the most suitable age.
Perhaps the guess was confirmed, as another excited cry came from the other end of the phone.
"Lu Yujing, tell me the truth, which girl is so desperate to date you?"
Before the man could answer, the person on the other end of the phone said to himself, "Lu Yujing, are you trying to intimidate me?"
"Do Grandpa Lu and Uncle Lu know about this?"
The person on the other end of the phone started laughing as he spoke.
"Zhou Chenfeng, just shut up." Lu Yujing suppressed his temper.
If it weren't for the fact that he had dated so many girls and had so much experience in relationships, Lu Yujing would have hung up the phone long ago.
"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense anymore. Let's get serious. What's your little girl's name?" The person on the other end of the phone immediately stopped talking.
"Why do you care so much? Just tell me what a seventeen-year-old girl likes." Lu Yujing said impatiently.
"You haven't caught her yet, have you?" the person on the other end of the phone raised a reasonable question.
"Zhou Chenfeng!" Lu Yujing called out with a hint of warning.
"Clothes, watches, bags, necklaces, bracelets, bracelets..." The person on the other end of the phone spoke very quickly.
It seemed like if he was a second slower, his head would fall to the ground.
Lu Yujing opened the drawer in front of him, took out a notebook, and started writing quickly.
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