He slapped his thin chest, making it sound like a slap.
Wang Ling thought about it and let him go. "Okay, I'll listen too. I want to see how much you understand about our work."
They were in the same office, so we couldn't prevent them from interacting with each other.
It's not realistic either.
Hao Jianguo does what he says.
He actually talked to Song Yiyi about his work, and even told her about the court dispute he had mediated before, and explained the resolution process to her.
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Cen Yue entered the army carrying a thermos.
The guard at the door saluted him immediately when he saw him, and then a magical scene occurred.
The leader, who usually looked straight ahead, smiled at them today.
Laughed...
The chief looked like a completely different person when he smiled.
Although winter had already arrived, they seemed to see the spring flowers blooming and the breeze blowing on their faces.
As soon as Cen Yue entered the regiment office, the outside immediately became lively.
Because many people saw the smiling political commissar.
"What's wrong, Chief?"
"I don't know, but I feel a chill down my back, so it's definitely not something serious."
"Yeah, when he smiles, he's scarier than when he doesn't smile."
"Nonsense! I actually think the Chief's eyes bend when he smiles, which instantly brings us closer to him."
"Are you crazy? You thought he was the old political commissar and you closed the distance. Be careful, if you don't pull firmly, the leader will let you pull the ground."
As soon as Youwei's words came out, everyone frowned.
The words are rough, but the logic is sound!
"Are you going to find another way to join forces with the captain to train us?!"
Some people immediately started speculating, "There's a big competition at the end of the year, and there's also a joint military exercise. Now that Commander Chen is gone, Commander Gu won't let them down like him."
Someone immediately chimed in, "Of course! Hurry! Let's go! We can't let them catch us!"
If they don't have any evidence, it will cost them half their lives.
If you catch the handle.
They have a miserable life!
Cen Yue didn't know this.
He was just in a bad mood.
He hadn't slept all night, but he was still full of energy.
He smiled simply because he felt that Song Yiyi was right. As a person working in politics, he lacked affinity and was of no help in carrying out his work.
Cen Yue intends to correct it.
As soon as he entered the door, he placed the thermos in front of Gu Chengze and said with a smile, "Brother, I brought you breakfast."
Gu Chengze was flipping through today's newspaper. Hearing this, he looked up in surprise and glanced at Cen Yue.
Seeing that he didn't move, Cen Yue raised his eyebrows, unhurriedly reached out, unscrewed the thermos and handed it to Gu Chengze, "Drink it quickly, it will get cold soon."
This time it was Gu Cheng's turn to suspect that there was something wrong with the rice.
He looked at the bucket with a suspicious look on his face and asked in confusion: "Brown sugar water?"
Why give him this stuff to drink?
Cen Yue and Gu Cheng sat down opposite, took the bucket, and poured out the soup inside. "It's brown sugar fermented rice wine with eggs. Yiyi loves it recently."
He pushed the bowl in front of Gu Chengze and said casually, "I made yours by the way."
Although Gu Chengze was still confused, he didn't ask any further. He took the drink and took a sip. "What's wrong with your neck?"
Not that he wanted to ask.
But the gauze was too conspicuous.
When Cen Yue was talking to Gu Chengze, he stretched his neck from time to time, and the gauze swayed in front of Gu Chengze.
That means, she seems to be waiting for his concern.
As expected.
Upon hearing this, Cen Yue lowered his eyes and pressed his slender knuckles on the gauze.
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