Qin Xiang thought of the transfer again, looked at Zhu Guoqiang with a cold face, and asked.
"Didn't you say you could come to the special operations brigade here? When are you coming?"
Hearing this, Zhu Guoqiang became even more nervous.
Qin Xiang had mentioned this before, and he promised to find a way to come over.
But such a transfer isn't something a mere deputy regimental commander like him can do at will. Take Lu Yu, for example; he had made several merits before and was directly transferred to the special operations brigade, even becoming a squad leader.
Now that there are squad leaders and such, if he were to be transferred here and end up under Lu Yu, he might as well not be transferred at all.
"I heard Lu Yu got promoted again?"
Zhu Guoqiang also had fellow villagers here, and he had vaguely heard about this matter, so he asked Qin Xiang about it.
How would I know?
Lu Yu is already the deputy regimental commander; if he's promoted again, wouldn't he be the regimental commander?
Upon hearing Qin Xiang's irritating words, Zhu Guoqiang immediately fell silent.
He was also very jealous. If Lu Yu hadn't come from a better family, how could he be several years younger than him and hold a higher position? If he had a good family background, he might be a deputy division commander by now.
Now he is the son-in-law of the Duan family. When he was transferred to the deputy regiment, the deputy division commander told him that his promotion was thanks to the people above him. He guessed that it must have been the Duan family who helped him.
Fortunately, he got promoted; otherwise, he would have had to return to his hometown in less than a year. He didn't want to go back to work there, as the salary wouldn't be as high as in the military. Besides, he had settled down in Xiangcheng now, and going back to his hometown was nowhere near as good as Xiangcheng.
The shops he owns now generate several thousand, even tens of thousands of yuan in monthly income. He wants to stay in the military and climb the ranks so that his son and his family's social standing will be different. They will no longer be the country bumpkins people used to call them.
At the company.
Lu Yu looked at his wife and handed her the washed fruit.
"Honey, you've worked so hard. Let me massage your shoulders today to make you feel better?"
Jiang Yue, who had just eaten a few pieces of fruit, shook her head upon hearing this.
"I'm tired. Let me finish what I need to do first."
Hearing his wife's words, Lu Yu sat down beside her and didn't disturb her any further.
Jiang Yue was busy for a long time, and Lu Yu went out in the middle of it, but Jiang Yue did not notice until she heard her daughter calling.
"younger brother."
"Little brother drinks milk."
As the sound grew closer, Jiang Yue saw Lu Yu holding Sanbao at the door, while Xiao Bei held Xiao Jiu beside him, both children drinking milk from bottles.
After Sanbao finished drinking his milk, he exclaimed "Ah!" and looked at Jiang Yue.
"Mommy." Sanbao handed the bottle to Jiang Yue, indicating that she had finished drinking all the milk in the bottle.
Seeing Sanbao's adorable appearance, Jiang Yue put down her pen, smiled, and walked over to hug Sanbao.
"Sanbao is so good."
Lu Yu then took the baby bottle and went to the room to wash it for the three babies.
"younger brother."
Sanbao pointed at Xiao Jiu, who was still drinking milk, and grinned.
Xiao Jiu finished drinking and grinned at Sanbao.
"Mom, I'm playing with my little brother."
"good."
Jiang Yue put Sanbao down, and Sanbao walked towards Xiao Bei.
Xiao Bei sat on the sofa and placed Xiao Jiu on his lap.
Sanbao stood in front of Xiao Jiu, smiling broadly.
When Lu Yu returned after washing the baby bottles, he saw Sanbao smiling at Xiao Jiu and suddenly felt a pang of sadness.
Isn't the daughter being way too good to Xiao Jiu?
The old father's radar instantly scanned the area.
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