Sun Yimei saw that Lin Qingqing did not show her ID or the documents to the guard, and just went in with her family.
Those who were not convinced shouted loudly behind him.
Song Min and Uncle Song, who had just gone to change coins, came over and immediately walked forward when they saw this scene.
Song Min politely said, "Sister, this is my fourth uncle's cousin. I've already checked the paperwork at the east gate of the third family compound."
Zhou Jinchuan nodded apologetically to Song Min, then turned to Sun Yimei and whispered, "Yimei, that person just now was Marshal Lin, the youngest female marshal in our country. Please be careful with your words."
He knew how strict the entry and exit to the family compound of the National Academy of Defense Technology was. He was able to enter directly without a body search or ID check, which showed how deep Marshal Lin's background was.
It would be fine if his lover just lost her temper, but if she said something she shouldn't, it would only bring trouble to herself.
"What?!"
Sun Yimei suddenly turned her head to look at Lin Qingqing who was standing at the gate of the family compound. She was talking to her family with a smile, which made people's eyes sore.
"How could she possibly be..."
Halfway through her words, Sun Yimei remembered a newspaper she had read before. The bust of the female marshal in the newspaper was wearing a military uniform, and her eyes under the brim of her hat were cold and deep, making people dare not look directly at them.
She is totally different from the beautiful urban girl today.
She hadn't thought about that at all.
"Even if she is a marshal, she still has to follow the rules."
Sun Yimei finally said stubbornly.
Zhou Jinchuan knew that Sun Yimei was a person who could not bear any loss, so he patted Sun Yimei's shoulder gently.
"Today is Xiaoyu's birthday. As her sister, please don't ruin her happiness."
Sun Yimei glanced at Zhou Jinchuan.
She snorted coldly, curled her lips and walked down the stairs without saying anything else.
Song Min wiped the sweat from his forehead awkwardly. Both the Wu and Sun families were quite wealthy. How could they raise such an unreasonable person?
Previously, Sun Yimei wanted to introduce him to a girl, but he was extremely unwilling. Sun Yimei had a hot temper and was a notorious person in the material supply area of the research institute.
He was afraid that his cousin Sun Yimei had the same personality, so he had no choice but to go see Wu Yu.
After spending another month in contact with him, he felt that Wu Yuren was quite decent, and the Wu family was also well-known for their bad character in the National Defense Science and Technology Research Institute, so he no longer had any concerns.
Uncle Song and Song Min used their researcher work IDs to quickly pass the guards' inspection.
As a result, it got stuck again with Sun Yimei.
"Comrade, we are all researchers. I just don't live here..."
Sun Yimei started arguing with the guards again, she was really tireless.
Zhou Jinchuan seemed to be accustomed to such scenes.
He stood quietly by, neither helping nor saying a word, waiting for Sun Yimei to get tired of arguing and cooperate with the guards, and then they could go in.
As soon as Song Min entered the family compound, he apologized to Grandpa Song and the others.
"Grandpa and grandma, the Wu family is quite kind, but her cousin is a bit straightforward."
"Qingqing, if cousin Wu Yu said anything wrong just now, I apologize on her behalf. I'm very sorry."
Grandpa Song raised his hand and said, "Let's go, it's already late if we delay any longer."
The old man usually doesn't show his emotions easily, but today there was a hint of impatience between his eyebrows.
From the time he came to the third family compound of the National Academy of Defense Technology until now, he has not been able to do things well.
It seems that there must be a woman in the family. Two grown men are just not careful when doing things.
Grandma Song patted Song Min on the back and said, "Xiao Min, today is your birthday, don't be shy. Let's go to Xiaoyu's house and don't keep anyone waiting too long."
Lin Qingqing smiled faintly: "Brother, I won't let some trivial things affect my mood. Let's go."
Song Min nodded and hurriedly led Grandpa Song and others to the left.
Uncle Song followed behind carrying the bag.
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