Chapter 178 Future and Women
"Political commissar, that's not my wish." Wei Xuan declared clearly, "I accept normal transfer, please ignore my uncle's words."

Political Commissar Yu nodded, "Okay, since you said that, I'll communicate with the higher-ups again. Fortunately, I asked you today, otherwise it would be troublesome to change the personnel order after it is issued."

In fact, Political Commissar Yu was also reluctant to let go of such a good subordinate, so he specially called Wei Xuan to ask him what he thought. Fortunately, he did so, otherwise he would not have known that the Wei family was not unified.

Wei Xuan saluted the leader and went out.

The sound of fighting on the training ground was loud and powerful, and Wei Xuan called Lin Qiong while walking.

As soon as the phone was connected, he said directly and clearly: "Mom, please don't interfere with my work."

Lin Qiong was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she asked her elder brother to help transfer Wei Xuan away. He knew about it, but she was not panicked at all. Instead, she said straightforwardly: "I am doing it for your own good. A better future?"

Wei Xuan said mercilessly: "Going north is not for the future, but for your selfish desire."

Lin Qiong didn't deny it either: "Yes, that's right, part of the reason is because I hope you can separate from Song Zhiwei, but the more important reason is for you."

Even if a mother doesn't like her son's other half, she can't make fun of his future.

After repeated communication with her natal brothers, she felt that Wei Xuan would be taken care of when he went north and would have more opportunities for development, so she asked her elder brother to help find a relationship.

However, Wei Xuan didn't appreciate her "good intentions", and reiterated again: "I have refused to transfer the order, please don't interfere in the future."

"You!" Lin Qiong accused angrily, "For that woman Song Zhiwei, look at what you have become now! The future is not important, even my mother is not important!"

Wei Xuan didn't want to quarrel with Lin Qiong on the phone. At this moment, someone was greeting him, so he said, "Mom, I'll talk to you when I get back."

The call ended.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Qiong was so angry that she almost dropped her phone, "You actually hung up the phone! I'm getting ignored! It must have been taught by Song Zhiwei, this woman, don't think I'll let you in!"

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Song Zhiwei got off work a little late today, and Wei Xuan waited for her in the car for more than an hour before she came out.

"Sorry, there was an accident today. I have dealt with it until now. You have been waiting for a long time." As soon as she got in the car, she explained to him apologetically.

"It's okay." Reaching out his hand to brush her slightly messy hair behind her head, Wei Xuan said indifferently.

"Didn't you say in the morning that you would take me somewhere? Go now?" Song Zhiwei has not forgotten the agreement with him.

However, Wei Xuan shook his head, "Next time, let's go eat."

Because he was not sure when she would be able to leave work, Wei Xuan canceled the appointment.

"Oh, okay." When it came to eating, Song Zhiwei suddenly said, "How about I call Xue Qian out too?"

Wei Xuan was puzzled, "Why?"

Song Zhiwei said: "She didn't come to work today. She said that Xie Yi took her to a room last night. He can handle a drunk woman! I think he is really a beast. So I want to see Xue Qian Are you injured?"

Wei Xuan disagreed, "They are a couple, you shouldn't interfere too much."

"Can couples do whatever they want and use each other as 'uses'?" Song Zhiwei glared at Wei Xuan dissatisfiedly, "I really can't stand your typical 'nothing to do with yourself, and hang on high'."

Wei Xuan naturally has his reasons, "Many things are only clear to the parties concerned, if outsiders intervene, it may not produce good results."

"Then I can't just watch Xue Qian being tortured to death by him." Song Zhiwei's words were exaggerated, but it was also because she cared too much about Xue Qian.

"You said that Xue Qian does not accept your favor." Wei Xuan reminded her, "In order not to capsize the boat of your friendship, I think it is better to observe for a while."

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but chuckle, "Every time I see you talking about hot words on the Internet in a serious manner, I want to laugh. Forget it, you are right, I will observe for a while, if Xie Yi still does not change, I will find a way Clean him up."

Wei Xuan was a little dissatisfied with her teasing, and pinched her inner thigh as revenge.

Song Zhiwei patted him, and said angrily, "Don't move, drive quickly, I'm hungry. I have to go to the airport to pick up the brat later."

During the daytime, the Burmese people have already confessed, saying that someone gave a large sum of money (including the purchase of the batch of drugs that framed Song Shiwen), and let them design to lure Song Shiwen to the border to carry drugs, and then design him to be arrested by border guards live, and thus was sentenced to heavy duty.

But the Burmese people don't know who is behind the scenes, because they all communicate through the Internet, and the other party is very cautious.

The border police can only trace through the clue of the flow of funds, but so far they have not found out who is behind the scenes.

Song Shiwen, who had been cleared of his suspicions, was naturally released. Wei Xuan also booked him a plane ticket and asked him to fly directly back to Rongcheng, and he would arrive at around [-]:[-] pm.

Wei Xuan and Song Zhiwei were more casual about what they ate, so they found a random noodle shop and ordered a bowl of beef noodles each.

Because of the one-day operation, Song Zhiwei didn't really want to eat meat, so she chose all the beef in the bowl to Wei Xuan.

"What?" Wei Xuan looked at her puzzled.

"If you don't want to eat meat, you can eat it." She said vaguely as she ate the noodles.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Wei Xuan asked with concern.

Song Zhiwei shook her head, and wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, "Because I had a few surgeries and cuts today—forget it, I won't tell you, lest you lose your appetite, eat quickly."

Wei Xuan understood, worried that she would not have enough to eat, and ordered another side dish. "By the way, I'll go to the store to buy some clothes for my younger brother. He must be disgraced after being imprisoned for so long. I'm afraid my mother will notice something is wrong." Song Zhiwei said.

Wei Xuan nodded.

After eating the noodles, the two walked to a nearby brand men's clothing store.

Song Zhiwei originally planned to buy a set of cheap clothes for the brat at the street stall, but she suddenly remembered that there were not many clothes in Wei Xuan's closet, so she decided to buy him a set as well.

"Welcome!" The welcome lady opened the door with a smile on her face.

Song Zhiwei walked in first, and saw that the store was divided into upstairs and downstairs, and the downstairs was casual and fashionable, suitable for young men in their twenties.

She flipped through a few pieces casually, but couldn't see any difference between the men's clothes, so she asked Wei Xuan for his opinion: "Which one do you think is suitable for my brother?"

(End of this chapter)

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