Although Shen Shaolin's actions were indeed inappropriate—bringing his woman into a tank, which violated military regulations—wasn't it a waste of his talents to transfer him back to the General Logistics Department as its minister?
Besides, things aren't as bizarre as he claims. He just brought a girl into his personal tank. Even if he really felt that Shen Shaolin had done something wrong, but had to be punished because too many people saw it, then writing the military regulations three hundred times would be enough.
"Besides, that girl is, after all, Shen Shaolin's girlfriend. The two of them haven't seen each other for a long time, and you know how it is with young people—they can get a little excited..."
In the field, what man hasn't done something like that? Besides, their special operations brigade's leave time is irregular, sometimes long and sometimes short. Isn't it normal for his girlfriend to come and visit?
It's understandable that young people get carried away when they're together and do things that don't go their way. It's just that they were unlucky enough to run into Ji Muhan leading troops in training and were caught red-handed.
In his opinion, even if Mu Han didn't have that need, she should still try to understand them!
He snapped the pen in Ji Muhan's hand, and it even bled slightly.
The sound of a pen breaking was heard by all three people in the room.
Shen Shaolin, “!”
Mo Qing, “!”
Ji Muhan's face immediately darkened, and an icy aura that kept everyone at arm's length spread out from her. For a moment, the atmosphere in the large office was deathly quiet, and the heavy, oppressive atmosphere was even felt by Mo Qing, who was sitting in the inner room.
Allen stared at the broken pen, completely bewildered. Seeing Ji Muhan's unusual behavior, he wondered if he had said something wrong.
Ji Muhan's aura was simply overwhelming, making the three people in the office feel uneasy.
Especially since the person in Shen Shaolin's heart was already on the verge of tears, kneeling before Allen. He no longer dared to beg for mercy; he only hoped that Allen would not add fuel to the fire, otherwise he felt he would die a very, very terrible death...
I can understand your sister. There's nothing between him and Momo. What on earth is he imagining?
Shen Shaolin swallowed hard, feeling extremely regretful. He shouldn't have let Allen come along; this wasn't putting out a fire, it was adding fuel to the fire!
He's extremely worried that Ji Muhan might suddenly erupt like a volcano...
Allen looked completely bewildered. "Did I say something wrong?"
Ji Muhan curled her lips in a sinister smile. "No, you're right. I've changed my mind. You don't need to be transferred back to the General Logistics Department. Starting tomorrow, report to the mess hall. Training will continue as usual, but I must see you personally preparing three meals a day. The period will still be three months."
Here, he leisurely picked up the extremely thin piece of white paper between his index and middle fingers and placed it in front of Shen Shaolin. "By the way, the electronic lock you broke, I'll compensate you twice the original price."
When Shen Shaolin saw the numbers on the white paper, he was stunned and repeated blankly, "Twice?"
Multiply by two?
Mine, wasn't that close to 80,000?
His meager allowance isn't enough at all. It wouldn't be enough to cover anything else.
Shen Shaolin glanced at the numbers on the white paper, then struggled to look away and stared intently at Ji Muhan, whose face was cold and indifferent. He tugged at his already stiff lips, hesitating to speak, "This..." Could we discuss it some more?
"Do you think my punishment is excessive?" Ji Muhan raised an eyebrow, her voice carrying a hint of danger as she asked.
That chilling gaze seemed to be telling him that if he dared to do it, he would be thoroughly satisfied.
Shen Shaolin's heart was bleeding, and he said with a bitter face, "No... it's not too much." How could he dare say that it was too much?
Ji Muhan didn't care much about his attitude to begin with, and casually made the final decision, "Since that's the case, then it's settled."
Shen Shaolin, "..."
"Mu Han..." Allen pleaded for Shen Shaolin.
Ji Muhan immediately looked at Allen with calm eyes, her clear and cold gaze conveying the message that nothing more was needed.
Allen pulled Shen Shaolin outside.
Shen Shaolin kept his eyes fixed on Ji Muhan, appearing calm yet conveying an unspeakable sense of grievance.
How could he not feel wronged?
He had no idea what was going on. He admitted to bringing Mo Qing into the base last time, and even into the exercise, but this time, he was truly innocent. He had no idea how things had turned out this way.
Seriously, this is a pain in the ass...
Allen completely misunderstood the meaning behind his facial expression and sighed, "I think you should give up. You and I both know Ji Muhan's personality. Once he comes out, there's no way he can be taken back."
Although Ji Muhan did indeed act selflessly, this is not an obvious fact; Ji Muhan's personality is just like that.
Seeing his utterly dejected look, Allen felt a pang of pity, but understandingly patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Hey, just stay there for a while. When the next mission comes around, I'll try to plead with Major General Qin to get you transferred back."
In his view, although Shen Shaolin's actions were wrong and his conduct was somewhat improper, fortunately nothing serious happened.
If he pleads for him then, Mu Han should... be able to give in... right?
Shen Shaolin forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. Although he was in a bad mood, he still managed to say thank you, "Thank you, brother."
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