The 36th Division has an annual tradition where the commander, accompanied by important leaders, personally visits all the companies below. This is partly to inspect and observe their daily life and training conditions. It’s also an opportunity to communicate more with the grassroots and hold an internal 36th Division competition.
Every year, in June or July, it is the ti for the companies at the bottom. The skilled competitors selected will then, during the Army Day on August 1st, engage in sothing like a grand military contest for the entire army. The champion not only receives an honorary dal but also gets to represent the 36th Division at the Northern Military District’s military competition during the National Day.
That would be a big opportunity for fa; whoever wins will also bring fa to their company and regint.
At the end of the eting, Shen Feihu firmly grasped Su Hai’s hand and wouldn’t let go, "Su Er, you’ve finally returned, this trip to the company, you must go with ."
Su Hai pushed away Shen Feihu’s fan-like hand with disdain, "Could you stop calling Su Er?"
Shen Feihu realized, "My mistake, my mistake. My cousin always loved calling you Su Er when she was alive, why do I also call you that! I know you dislike that na."
Su Hai looked at Shen Feihu with increasing disdain, feeling that getting angry with such a brute was an insult to his own intelligence.
It was not that he disliked the na Su Er; he rely disliked anyone other than Shen Zian calling him that.
Shen Feihu just ntioned his cousin, followed by a sigh. He is a collateral relative of the Shen Family and was surely no match for the heir, Shen Zian. However, Shen Zian never treated him as just a distant branch, treating him like a real relative.
If it weren’t for Shen Zian’s support back then, Shen Feihu wouldn’t be where he is today.
"Alright! I know you just got back and have a lot on your hands. I won’t hold you up any longer. Go deal with things quickly; it’s settled that we’ll head to the company. We leave tomorrow."
"Tomorrow is too soon." Su Hai shook his head in refusal.
But Shen Feihu is an impatient person, wanting not to delay the trip to the company by even a day. As he is the commander heading to the company, he has no choice but to listen to him.
After coming out of Shen Feihu’s office, just as Su Hai returned to his own office, Secretary Sun hurriedly knocked and entered.
"Chief, there’s news."
"What news?"
"Ji Yuanjie."
While tidying his office, Su Hai suddenly stopped his actions, raising his head abruptly. His handso face had long lost its usual gentle elegance, his thin lips tightly pressed, eyes sharp and cold.
"Speak."
Secretary Sun didn’t expect a result so quickly after sending people out and was quite excited internally, "Ji Yuanjie is currently at ho! It is heard that he kicked everyone out of the house, behaving strangely like soone on ds, sotis saying people, sotis saying ghosts. Our people judge he may have ntal issues."
Su Hai knew that Ji Yuanjie was ntally sounder than anyone else.
The only person who could unbalance his mind was—
That person being Shen Zian.
In fact, he shared sothing with Ji Yuanjie; both were driven mad because of one person.
The difference was that only he himself knew about it; the deep secrets of his heart would never be known to anyone.
Ji Yuanjie was the exact opposite.
"Anything else?" Just with this, the people below wouldn’t dare report to him.
"Our people judge Ji Yuanjie might be waiting for soone."
Su Hai’s gaze dropped, revealing a pensive expression, pondering over the words ’waiting for soone’ repeatedly in his mind, "Since when did it start?"
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