Jin Hua's brow twitched, but fortunately, he was expressionless, which completely masked his current unease and nervousness. He defended himself with a neither humble nor arrogant attitude, saying, "You are a major general, our leader, so whether in the army or in private, we face you with reverence. This is the most basic quality of a soldier."
Although his expression remained indifferent, his tense back revealed that he was not as calm and composed as he appeared.
Qin Yangcheng leaned back in his chair, elbows on the armrests, chin resting on his hand, raising an eyebrow with a hint of amusement in his eyes. His gaze lingered on Jin Hua's face for a few seconds, remaining silent as his eyes swept back and forth between the faces of the group.
He has a profile that looks remarkably like Ji Muhan's, but there's always a playful smile on his lips, and even the corners of his eyes are softened by his smile, making him seem very approachable.
Under Qin Yangcheng's intense scrutiny, and under the air conditioning in the private room, Qi Guang and the others gradually broke out in a sweat, gritting their teeth.
The men, unable to hear Qin Yangcheng continue, stood there staring blankly, their posture straighter than a pine tree. In reality, they were so nervous that the backs of their clothes were soaked with sweat, silently trying to decipher what their Major General Qin was thinking…
After a long silence, Qin Yangcheng reached the peak of his silence. Just when Qi Guang and the others thought they had said something wrong, he suddenly laughed out loud, his eyes full of admiration as he said, "It's good to be young. Your easy words have made this old man's blood boil."
Sigh, I guess I'm getting old after all.
He could no longer muster such passionate thoughts; he could only watch helplessly as wave after wave of fresh blood was injected into the army…
Qi Guang's expression turned somewhat strange upon hearing Qin Yangcheng's sarcasm. He subconsciously lowered his eyes and quickly glanced at Qin Yangcheng, who called himself an old man. His calm and elegant face was illuminated by the lamplight, making him look quite dignified and refined.
He's aged? You really can't tell. He looks only two years older than Ji Muhan. Who would guess he's Muhan's uncle?
When Ji Muhan came in, she saw that her teammates were all standing straight, heads held high, while Shen Shaolin was still sitting in his seat, a wicked smile on his lips.
A glint flashed in her eyes, but she merely slowed her pace slightly before calmly and confidently walking to the empty seat next to Qin Yangcheng. Her posture was noble and elegant, like that of a Western aristocrat, leaving everyone in awe.
"It was indeed your mistake, but this will not happen again. Alright, you can sit down now."
Qin Yangcheng's gaze lingered on Ji Muhan for a moment.
Even though she was sitting next to him, he didn't take the initiative to call her "uncle." She chuckled twice at his unchanging indifference over the past ten years, and then began to speak in a deep, magnetic voice.
Qi Guang and the others felt even more uncomfortable, as their captain already had a powerful aura, as aloof as an unchanging iceberg.
Now, with the addition of the unpredictable Major General Qin, whose aura is as powerful as their captain's, the two of them combined have completely silenced them, leaving them utterly quiet like ostriches.
For a moment, no one in the private room spoke.
No, it should be said that apart from Shen Shaolin, Ji Muhan, and Qin Yangcheng, everyone else was rendered speechless by such a powerful aura, especially Qi Guang. He felt that the moment their captain walked into the private room, his voice had already left home...
"Did you forget to bring someone?" Qin Yangcheng raised an eyebrow without making a sound, his eyes revealing a hint of mockery.
This statement is clearly quite intriguing!
Qi Guang and the others were also dumbfounded, "..."
Major General Qin actually knew about this too!
But on second thought, it's normal that he knew. After all, they made such a big commotion; it would be strange if he didn't know.
Ji Muhan paused for two seconds after hearing Qin Yangcheng's pointed words.
Then, with remarkable composure, she replied, "She's not available."
"!"inconvenient?
For a moment, everyone in the private room who heard this gasped involuntarily.
What do you mean by "Mo Qing is inconvenient"?
"Uh, is 'inconvenient' what I mean?" Qin Yangcheng thought to himself, raising his eyebrows slightly as he teased.
Upon hearing this, Qi Guang, who was drinking water, nearly choked to death!
That statement is highly ambiguous!
Asking them about emotional intelligence is too direct; it's completely different from the style he imagined, and the visual style is too peculiar!
I always felt that this personality was more suitable for Shen Shaolin, but it just seems strange to put it on Major General Qin.
Their captain calmly unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, his expression serene, and placed his right hand on the table with unhurried ease.
He remained silent in response to his question.
Upon seeing this, Major General Qin chuckled softly twice.
He smiled with great interest. "You really don't know how to be gentle with women. You've exhausted this girl as soon as she arrived. Who would dare to come here next time?"
Ji Muhan glanced at him coolly, her eyes indifferent and devoid of emotion, as if she were looking at a complete stranger.
Only the voices of the two uncles and nephews remained in the private room. As Qin Yangcheng's questions became increasingly vulgar, Qi Guang and the others trembled and swallowed hard in unison.
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