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The wipers moved rapidly, cleaning the windows.
Ye Boxuan sat in the car, a cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes, looking into the distance.
He even forgot to pick up Xia Tian who had returned from a business trip, especially since it was raining heavily. He was only focused on the battle situation in front of him.
As the "black vest" fighter's fighting movements swung his wet hair, Ye Boxuan, as a spectator, felt a force that was making his blood boil and impact his brain.
Chu Yifeng was completely different when he was sitting in the office than he is now. Beneath his gentle temperament, this kid hid a curious and arrogant heart.
Ye Boxuan looked at Chu Yifeng who was punching fiercely in the distance. Good, this kid has even more explosive power!
After two discoveries, Ye Boxuan understood that his staff officer seemed like a different person as soon as he arrived at the training ground. His love for fighting and standing seemed to have been awakened.
Ye Boxuan had to admit that when he saw Chu Yifeng taking charge of matters at the grassroots level, his first reaction was not anger, but curiosity.
Now that he saw his men fighting three at once and still firing on all cylinders, with an aura of never failing about them, he admired them even more.
Men should be stubborn, and this stubbornness is called "bloody" pride!
It is as necessary as eating and drinking water. It can be absorbed into the blood and seep into the bone marrow.
This kid is even more arrogant than when he was 26 years old!
Such a major general of the military region, with subordinates with unruly personalities, was the only one who panicked when the fighting reached a climax, that was Captain Qiao Yanqiao.
Qiao Yan was terrified. He was afraid that his old classmates would stand up for him and alert the military district leaders. What would happen if he got punished for being a scapegoat?!
It's raining heavily now...
Qiao Yan glanced at the training grounds. Some of his comrades, already off duty, were still cheering for him despite being soaked to the skin. Could they possibly suppress this noise?!
Chu Yifeng's thick chest muscles rose and fell rapidly, his throat was extremely dry, and he kept breathing heavily and gasping for breath from his mouth.
He looked at the three men lying in the mud and water, who were beaten subdued. He was so tired that he couldn't speak, so he changed his way of expressing himself.
He first gave the three of them a thumbs-up, but when they all stared at him, his thumbs suddenly pointed downwards, a naked expression of contempt.
"You!!!" A young soldier stepped forward to help his comrade up, angered by Chu Yifeng's arrogance. How could this staff officer be so evil?!
Chu Yifeng grabbed the file bag from Qiao Yan's arms with his big hands, then turned his head to stare at the deputy company commander Wang Jie. His throat seemed to be on fire, and his hoarse voice resounded loudly in the wind and rain, on the training ground:
"What era are we in now? Culture is a weapon! Officers who graduated from military academies can train you more scientifically, rationally, and effectively! In the army, your superiors are not to be challenged! There is no shortage of brave men among the officers trained by military academies!"
The arrogance, publicity, youth, passion, oath and belief of men, perhaps only a feast of hearty fighting can reveal the other world in life.
Holding the already soaked file bag in one hand, Chu Yifeng bent down, picked up the muddy military uniform with the other hand and threw it over his shoulder. After Chu Yifeng's passion subsided, he only left one sentence for Qiao Yan:
"If you have anything, come find me at the Operations Department." He strode away with a nonchalant look on his face.
At the same time, Ye Boxuan in the jeep in the distance touched his chin. He made a decision. He had to exploit and develop his subordinate Chu Yifeng. He had to catch him and not let him go in vain!
After two years of training, send this kid to where he should go.
Turning on the double flash, Ye Boxuan waited for Chu Yifeng to take the initiative to step forward.
He wiped the rain off his face with his big hands, tucked the file bag under his arm, and saluted: "Minister!"
Ye Boxuan rolled down the car window and stared at Chu Yifeng with a stern face: "718 Combat Analysis Report, have you finished it? You're just wandering around!"
Chu Yifeng quickly handed over the file bag.
Ye Boxuan shook the wet folder and said in a bad tone:
"Are you asking me to play guessing game? You're so wet, do you think the assignment I gave you was a joke?!"
He wiped the rain off his face with his big hands again. Chu Yifeng felt that even the tightest shorts could be wrung out of water. Despite being scolded, his expression remained calm and composed.
"Report! Minister, I will reorganize it tonight and you will see it on your desk tomorrow morning."
Ye Boxuan pursed his lips. Didn’t he say when he gave the task that it should be handed in tomorrow morning?
Unable to find fault, Ye Boxuan rolled up the car window and before driving away, he could only act like a superior and scold:
"I see you're idle! Tomorrow morning, I want to see your ideological report of more than 5,000 words on your desk!"
"yes!"
Corporal punishment is not allowed. That would be like helping Chu Yifeng. This kid is probably looking forward to just practicing instead of writing.
…
Chu Ci was anxious, and the young man angrily scolded Bi Yue: "Why are you so stubborn?! Even more stubborn than me?"
"What do you know?! Letting the rain water it can replenish vitamins."
Isn't this nonsense?
Chu Ci snorted, twisted around, and stubbornly sat back down on the chair. He and Bi Yue were angry, and the eldest young master's temper was on edge. Chu Ci turned his head away, not even glancing at Bi Yue, and gave her an angry look.
Bi Yue treated Chu Ci as a child and smiled to herself: "See you tomorrow!" She was more direct and turned away.
Chu's father, Commander Chu Hongtian, was nicknamed Chu Batian by the old generals in the military region.
He is 1.8 meters tall, with dark skin, a square face, a big mouth, and two thick sword-like eyebrows. His whole image gives people the feeling of being domineering and scary.
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