Mr. Xu quickly adjusted his mood and returned to the lounge.
Immediately afterwards, a guard came over and called Dai Gong and his companions away. Everyone looked at each other and said nothing.
Mr. Li and the three old men did not mock Mr. Dai and his companions.
It would be ungraceful to make sarcastic remarks at this time.
At this time, a general had already appeared at the eastern end of the street in front of Anguangmen in a parade car.
A military band following behind the parade vehicles played solemn and inspiring music, and the old people all stretched their necks to look to the east.
"Here comes Shuai!"
"Is it Ye Shuai who showed up?"
"Being able to see the handsome man in person is worth my overnight train ride."
The old people were overjoyed.
Talking loudly with joy.
The parade vehicles were decorated with big red flowers and red ribbons, and drove slowly in the middle of the wide street accompanied by solemn music.
Lin Qingqing is a state-level marshal, the highest rank, so it was natural that he was ranked first.
A parade car will drive from the east side of the street to the west, then turn left into the Anguanmen parking lot. The marshals will then be escorted back to the auditorium conference room by guards.
Lin Qingqing stood on the off-road vehicle, looking at the excited old people with the surname Wu, with a typical smile on her face, and raised her index fingers together to greet the old people with the surname Wu.
"Good morning, comrades. Thank you for your hard work."
"Hello, Lin Yeshuai."
"Have worked hard, handsome."
"Hello, Lin Yeshuai."
The old people waved their arms quickly to greet Lin Qingqing, with warm smiles on their faces, as if they had endless energy.
"Ah, it's General Lin. He was the first one to come out. What Kyoto has been saying these days about treason and non-treason must be all lies. Otherwise, why would the country let General Lin be the commander?"
"Those words are definitely slander. If Lin Yeshuai really had that intention, why would she work so hard to research drugs and benefit our family?"
The old men looked up at Lin Qingqing, who was sitting on the parade vehicle, wearing a handsome uniform and with a clear expression and bright eyes.
Full of love.
"How could our country have such an outstanding general? China has great potential in the future."
"Lin Yeshuai is truly a young and promising man. My child is so outstanding, I would be happy to not eat meat for the rest of my life."
"I heard that Lin Yeshuai's hometown is from the countryside. I guess Lin Yeshuai's father would wake up laughing in his dreams, having such an outstanding daughter."
The discussions among the old people were all positive, and they had long forgotten the rumors spread by Aunt Lin and others.
The fact that Lin Qingqing was successfully appointed Marshal of the Imperial Army already proves something.
Aunt Lin and twelve others who were taken away by the guards were being held at a fence on the street.
The Marshal Ceremony had not yet ended, so it was not convenient for them to go in and inform the leaders that someone was causing trouble. It was even more difficult to send the person to the police station directly to prevent a worse impact. They could only detain the person on the street and wait for a reply.
Zhang Xiaolan raised her head suddenly when she heard the female voice coming from the microphone on the parade car.
Just then, he saw the parade car approaching slowly from a distance. Lin Qingqing, who had been missing for two hours, was wearing a majestic military uniform and waving to the old man with a smile.
The smile was just right, and the way he waved was like those big leaders in the newspapers, making people feel both friendly and distant.
There were two rows of armed guards on foot on both sides of the car, clearing the way.
The scene is quite intimidating.
Lin Qingqing, who is so dazzling and beautiful, is indifferent and at ease.
His aura shows that he is not an ordinary person.
"She's just a village girl. She's only in her twenties and has reached this point. She must have taken shortcuts. How did she...ah..."
The guard who was holding Zhang Xiaolan's arm increased the strength of his hand a few more times when he saw that she was still silent and disrespectful to Lin Yeshuai.
Zhang Xiaolan burst into tears and stopped slandering Lin Qingqing.
Zhang Xiaolan endured the pain and glared at Lin Qingqing with hatred.
She was so jealous that she wanted to find some flaws in Lin Qingqing to make herself feel better.
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