Chapter 1451: Chapter 1451: The Pursuer 1
This fearlessness refers to not being afraid of Jiang Xiaoyue.
Jiang Xiaoyue, a child raised in the military compound, has always been a little overbearing—a female tyrant, so to speak. Long ago, she warned a bunch of compound kids who grew up with her or under her watch, so with their ears twisted as she cautioned, “I don’t care what kind of wild sches you’re cooking up, I can’t be bothered with your dissolute behavior, but you can’t take my little aunt or her dear friend Zhong Wenxiu as objects of your flirting and amusent.”
How does that saying go?
Where there is oppression, there is resistance.
No matter how strictly male and female conduct is regulated nowadays, with many punished for improper lifestyle choices, nothing can stop the budding feelings of young n and won, nor can it curtail the actions of so dissolute scions. In the military, there are plenty of compound youngsters eying the pretty female soldiers, and so female soldiers aspire to improve their lot by setting their sights on n of the compound.
Over recent years, many compound kids who did not want to go to the countryside were assigned to military units or governnt offices, which is the best of options.
If it’s mutual consent, regardless of the outco, Jiang Xiaoyue can’t be bothered. Everyone is responsible for the consequences of their actions. But Feng Qingyun and Zhong Wenxiu are without such ulterior motives, and being from her own family, she naturally has to protect them.
Zhong Wenxiu, being older, has made considerable progress in her relationship with Guan Cheng, so there is no need to worry about her.
Now, the only concern is Feng Qingyun. She is just sixteen, only turning seventeen after the new year, still a child. Which bastard lacks such manners? Has Xiaoyun been troubled? As the lead singer, she has been extrely busy with the National Day festivities, and I’ve been engrossed in my studies. I haven’t seen her for a month or two. You’re in the military; have you or Tianjun seen her?”
“We’ve seen her, and she told us not to worry, that she knows what she’s doing,” said Jiang Xiaoyue.
Feng Qingxue knows that with Feng Qingyun’s high EQ and IQ, she surely knows how to handle things. Feng Qingxue is slightly reassured, “Who’s the bastard? If Xiaoyun can’t manage, we are here for her!”
Jiang Xiaoyue coughed twice, “His na is Wa Zhanpeng.”
Feng Qingxue felt the na was unfamiliar, and turned to her husband, realizing that the kid who dared to defy Jiang Xiaoyue must be no simple character.
Lu Jiang frowned, “Wa Sheng’s youngest son?”
Wa Sheng? Feng Qingxue found the na sowhat familiar but knew he was not a military officer.
Jiang Xiaoyue humd in affirmation, “Uncle, you are truly wise and powerful.”
“Who is Comrade Wa Sheng?”
Hearing Feng Qingxue’s question, Jiang Xiaoyue explained, “Although Comrade Wa Sheng ca from the military and is an old comrade-in-arms of my dad, he’s very knowledgeable and intelligent, quick-witted, and one of the most outstanding diplomats. He’s currently the Minister of Foreign Affairs, climbing the political ladder. Wa Zhanpeng is also a natural-born diplomat, fluent in several languages. At twenty-two, he’s already been working at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for several years. My aunt t him mid-year when the troupe went abroad to perform; Wa Zhanpeng was part of the delegation, and that’s when they t. After coming back, he began his pursuit. I’ve approached him several tis, and he keeps saying it was love at first sight and tells not to ddle—almost made explode his head.”
Reviews
All reviews (0)