Lieutenant, stand at attention and rest!

"You want to see uncle?" Chi Hongjun placed her in the lounge of the office suite and asked her in surprise.The mother didn't say too clearly on the phone, he thought that the girl wanted to come to play with him on a whim.

Yao Xiaojing buried her head in flipping through a military book on his tofu block, and replied vaguely: "Well, I have to see him. I have something to clarify with him, so don't let him wrong a good man."

Chi Hongjun scratched his head, his expression a bit embarrassed: "Xiao Jing, why don't you say it today? Uncle has been in a meeting all morning, so I'm afraid he's still busy right now. Oh, by the way, when I left the meeting, I heard his secretary Said someone wanted to see him."

"It's broken!" Yao Xiaojing's heart sank heavily, she quickly threw the book away, got up and limped towards the door.

The second monk Chi Hongjunzhang couldn't figure it out, followed her and said, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Yao Zhiyuan. I can't wait any longer. If I wait any longer, I'll really become a bad guy who doesn't keep my word." She remembered the promise she made to Chen Mufeng on Zhaoshan Mountain. She couldn't break her promise, let alone make him look down on her. she.

"I don't understand what you're saying. Oh... slow down, my little ancestor, you don't want your feet anymore?" Seeing that she couldn't stop her, Chi Hongjun grabbed her military cap and locked the door to chase after her.

Yao Zhiyuan was still studying the exercise map in the conference room, and he didn't even bother to eat. When Chi Hongjun led Yao Xiaojing to break through the siege to find Yang Wenjun, the secretary in front of the chief was walking towards the conference room with several lunch boxes.

Seeing Yao Xiaojing, Yang Wenjun couldn't help being stunned for a few seconds.When he reacted, his expression showed surprise, he stepped forward to say hello to Chi Hongjun, and asked, "Xiaojing, why are you here?"

Yao Xiaojing smiled unnaturally, and glanced at the closed door of the conference room: "Uncle Yang, I'm here to find... find him."

Who is he, I believe that several people present know in their hearts.

Chi Hongjun frowned, tugged at the ends of her braids, and was very dissatisfied with her attitude: "Xiaojing, go in later and be more sensible. Uncle didn't sleep last night, and his heart is not good. Don't worry about it anymore." What's going on, do you hear me?"

The cousin's rather harsh tone made Yao Xiaojing nod slowly, and hummed lightly.

Chi Hongjun confessed to Yang Wenjun a few more words, said goodbye and went to the cafeteria for lunch.

Yang Wenjun said with a smile: "Xiao Jing, come, go in with uncle. Your father hasn't had lunch yet, just in time, you accompany him to solve the problems of people's livelihood." The strong aroma of vegetables wafts from the military lunch box, tempting people's appetite, Yao Xiaojing, who had been running all morning, was already hungry, but when she thought about the people she was going to meet inside, she felt less hungry again.

open the door.

It is a meeting room with several hundred square meters.

At the moment, the inside is empty, only a middle-aged man in military uniform sitting in front of the table in the center with his back facing them, contemplating deeply.His sitting posture is standard and upright, and one can tell at a glance that he has received good military training when he was young. His back is particularly broad, giving people a strong sense of security. If he is carried by such a person, he will never forget that feeling again. The feeling of lying on it and giving myself to him with peace of mind will never be easily forgotten in my life.

Yao Xiaojing didn't forget, just like she didn't forget the feeling of lying on Chen Mufeng's back.

So, today she came bravely.

Bravely face the cowardly and evasive self, and challenge Yao Zhiyuan's authority.

"Chief of Staff, the meal is here!" Yang Wenjun said in a joyful tone, and deliberately placed the lunch box on Yao Zhiyuan's table.

Without raising his head, Yao Zhiyuan waved his hands and said, "Set it aside, don't be an eyesore here."

Yang Wenjun gave Yao Xiaojing a wink, and for the first time disregarded the chief's order, he lifted the lid of the lunch box: "Hey, the food in the office canteen is not bad... Fish-flavored shredded pork, spicy chicken, cabbage mushrooms, stir-fried vegetables Sansi... Oh, yes, where did I put the ribs and winter melon soup specially prepared for you in the cafeteria... Here? Or here? Oh... I found it, here... Chief of Staff, look , how fragrant..."

Yao Zhiyuan was annoyed by the noise, he raised his head helplessly from the map, turned around and scolded the secretary, "Xiao Yang, since when did you become so wordy... I'll still eat..." Halfway through the words, the automatic cassette tape, because Yao Zhiyuan Zhiyuan saw Yao Xiaojing.

At first he thought that his eyes were hallucinating, but he shook his head and looked again, and it was still his pretty girl——Yao Xiaojing, standing behind the conference table.Her expression was unnatural, her eyes dodged, and her hands were behind her back, but Yao Zhiyuan felt a light in his heart, and felt that today seemed to be a good day for him.

"Xiaojing, why did you come running here without making a sound. Dad thought he was dazzled..." Yao Zhiyuan stood up from the map, and took a few steps towards her, with an amiable attitude like a standard good father.

Yao Xiaojing turned her face away, struggled a little with her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I want to talk to you."

The coldness in her tone made Yao Zhiyuan's smile stop, his brows were also tightened, and he didn't answer.As a father, he felt a little disappointed with his daughter's attitude, and more disappointed. Why can't he and Xiao Jing return to the beginning? .Even though he made so much effort, he still kept going backwards. Yao Zhiyuan was a little afraid that he would lose his daughter forever.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Yang Wenjun immediately changed his strategy and started on Yao Xiaojing.

"Xiaojing, come, eat! Don't you want to talk to the chief of staff? Talk while eating, don't starve yourself." He took the chopsticks and rice spoon, stuffed them into Yao Xiaojing's hands, and pushed her to sit on the chair good.

Here: "Chief of Staff, sit down too and have dinner with Xiaojing."

Yao Zhiyuan sat down silently, and habitually took out his cigarette first.

"Chief of Staff, don't smoke! Your body..." Yang Wenjun felt like a housekeeper's aunt, who had to worry about everything big and small.

Yao Zhiyuan glared at him: "Eat your meal."

Usually, when the two of you are busy, you spend most of your time eating together, but today is different. Yao Xiaojing is here, so Yang Wenjun hastily declined: "No, Chief of Staff, Officer Liu from the military area invited me to have lunch together. He is my classmate in college. Haven't seen each other for many years."

Yao Zhiyuan let out an oh, waved his hands and said, "Then go, don't make people wait."

"Yes, Chief of Staff! You and Xiaojing also have a good time together." Yang Wenjun finally winked at Yao Zhiyuan, begging him to restrain his fiery temper and talk to his daughter properly.

After Yang Wenjun left, Yao Zhiyuan glanced at his daughter who was not moving, silently picked up the cigarette case and lighter, and prepared to light a cigarette.But before the cigarette was put to his mouth, Yao Xiaojing snatched his cigarette case and lighter.The girl used a lot of force, her fingernails grazed his stubble-covered chin, and there was a faint pain. .

Cigarette cases and lighters drew an ugly parabola and were thrown into the trash can in the corner.

Yao Xiaojing stared at Yao Zhiyuan with a sullen face and said, "I hate you for being like this..."