Chapter 828 Divorce 1
Zhao Hanzhi is not here? Wan Xinguo was stunned.
Logically, it would be more convenient to find Zhao Hanzhi than to find the old general in front of him.
Jiang Yun laughed, "Old Zhao was transferred from deputy commander to the Southeast Military Region. I took over his previous position. Don't you know? It shouldn't be. Xiao Zhao is the division commander in your place. How could you not have heard the news? When Old Zhao left, Lu Jiang and his wife were still in the capital with the children."
Wan Xinguo scratched his head and said, "It was a rush. Maybe the Army Commander forgot about this."
Maybe Lu Jiang forgot, or maybe Lu Jiang said that on purpose, actually wanting him to find Jiang Yun.
Wan Xinguo remembered that Jiang Xiaoyue was Jiang Yun's daughter. He heard this from Chen Chen when they got married.
Because Wan Xinguo had never heard of the news of Zhao Yong's father's promotion in the army, because Zhao Yong had never publicized it, and 99% of the soldiers in the border defense force did not know Zhao Yong's family background.
He originally wanted to catch the adultery himself and then question Chen Chen. With evidence, he would have the confidence to negotiate with her. But suddenly he felt that it was unnecessary. Whether what Lu Jiang or the person who passed the news to them said was true or false, he wanted to meet Chen Chen and hear what she said.
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Jiang Yun nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, comrade. For the sake of the country, you gave up your small family and stayed in the border area. You only have 10 to 20 days of leave every year or two to reunite with your family."
The reason why Wan Xinguo knew this was because he and Zhao Yong had been comrades-in-arms for more than ten years.
By the way, I can meet my old son, so that it won’t be considered a violation.
"I should put my country first and my family second. That's the way it should be!" Wan Xinguo replied sternly, "Leader, I want to see Chen Chen."
On New Year's Day, a group of artists from the art troupe performed on stage at the Capital Military Region. Most of them are here now. The few who are not here are either locals of the capital who have family matters or are on vacation.
Men who join the army never beat around the bush when speaking. They don't use many polite words and always express themselves directly.
Jiang Yun didn't expect Wan Xinguo to be so direct. He nodded and said, "Come on, I'll take you to the art troupe's territory."
Wan Xinguo naturally did not mention that he came here because Chen Chen was fooling around with some political commissar. He said calmly, "Comrade Chen Chen works in the Capital Military Region Art Troupe. We haven't seen each other for a year or two after we got married. I got a home leave this year, so I came to see her. I wanted to give her a surprise, but I didn't want to go directly to the art troupe to find her, so I came to visit you first."
Jiang Yun hummed, "What's the matter with you coming here?" and pretended not to know what Chen Chen had done.
When they arrived, the female soldiers of the art troupe were rehearsing in the house, dancing or singing.
In addition, Captain Bai and an old man were instructing the female soldiers. The latter was shouting slogans and directing the band accompaniment. It sounded like they were all talking about how to sing with good luck and how to make voice.
After knocking on the door and entering, Wan Xinguo saw Chen Chen dancing with Bai Xue at a glance.
She had a slender figure, a fair face, and was as fresh as a flower. She looked better than in their border defense force. There was an indescribable charm in her every move. Her thin clothes only highlighted her slender figure, and the Rolex women's watch on her wrist was particularly eye-catching.
Jiang Xiaoyue, who did not participate in the rehearsal, saw her father at a glance and recognized Wan Xinguo. However, Chen Chen did not recognize her husband. She moved forward and backward in the venue, without looking around, and continued to dance to the beat of the music.
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