After the meeting ended.
After Gao Shiwei left, a group of officers from the Southeast Military Region followed closely behind.
They even thought that if Lin Cong really dared to come to the Southeast Military Region, they would make sure that this kid would get lost in less than a day!
"Hey, Little Cong, what happened? What are you thinking?"
General Qian Zhongsen frowned and asked uneasily.
Tian Jian, Chen Weibing, and several members of the United Front Work Department were also present.
"Chief, I just think that going to the front line can train myself. After all, didn't you start from the front line and then get to where you are now?”
Lin Cong said with a calm expression. He had to hide the system from everyone.
"Can you compare to me? The era I was born in had already decided the fate of my generation!”
Qian Zhongsen's tone suddenly became serious. He paused for a moment and continued to say earnestly,
"You're different."
"Lin Cong, you are the same as Wang Song. You are the youngest and most talented generation in our research center. I am old, and I can only run for another 20 years at most.”
General Qian Zhongsen took a deep breath.
"Elder Qian."
Hearing this, Tian Jian could not help but frown. At the same time, he looked around vigilantly.
This could be said in private.
If someone with ulterior motives heard it, it would be troublesome.
"Chief, I've already decided. I must go to the Southeast Military Region.”
Lin Cong smiled.
"It's only half a year. Time will pass very quickly. Don't worry, Teacher. I'll return to Jingbei to accompany you when the time comes.”
Qian Zhongsen knew Lin Cong's character. Once he had identified the direction, even eight horses wouldn't be able to pull him back. He immediately waved his hand,
"Alright, go. Anyway, that kid Wang Song will also go to the Southeast Military Region in a while. With him around, I can still be at ease.”
After saying that, Qian Zhongsen looked at Tian Jian.
"Lin Cong's military status will remain in Jingbei for the time being. No matter how much that old bastard Gao Shiwei asks you for it, don't transfer Lin Cong's military status to the Southeast Military Region.”
Tian Jian nodded.
"Don't worry, Elder Qian. I understand."
Pa.
At this moment, the bold and carefree commander of the Northwest War Zone, Chen Weibing, slapped his thigh and stood up.
"Alright, I'm done here. Brothers, come to the Northwest when you have time. I'll take you to the Gobi Desert to ride Ferghana Horses. We can also enjoy the treatment of local emperors.”
Tian Jian and Qian Zhongsen chuckled and nodded politely.
However, when Chen Weibing walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Lin Cong with a pair of sharp eyes.
"The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong. You went to the Southeast Military Region. You must have hidden something from us old fellows, right?”
Lin Feng was startled. His body subconsciously trembled, but he still forced a calm expression on his face.
"Commander Chen, how could that be? Even if I have something to hide, I can't hide it from you lieutenants…"
Chen Weibing sized Lin Cong up suspiciously.
"Kid, you are indeed a talented person. You dare to go to the southeast at this time. You are a man.”
"Come to the Northwest Warzone when you have time. I'll treat you to tea.”
After saying that, he left with a light sentence.
At this moment, the members of the United Front Work Department who were guarding Lin Cong and the other lieutenant generals had heard almost every word of their conversation.
He looked at Lin Cong with eyes filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred…
They were all major, but why was there such a huge difference between them?
Why was Lin Cong able to talk and laugh with them and even get the recognition of the commander of the theater of operations?
And they were only qualified to stand at the door and wait for orders?
The members of the United Front Work Department looked at each other. They knew each other very well and all revealed a bitter smile.
"Get ready. The Southeast Military Region representative's private plane will take off at 3:15 pm tomorrow. You will go back with them.”
General Qian Zhongsen was reluctant to part with Lin Cong. His two big hands were old and strong as he solemnly tidied Lin Cong's military uniform.
This made the members of the United Front Work Department even more excited!
"When you get there, the first thing you do after the plane lands is to call me back.”
"Yes, Chief!"
Pa.
Lin Cong gave a military salute with a determined expression.
"You have nothing to do here. Go back and pack your luggage. I still have something to say to your Uncle Tian.”
Hmm?
Upon hearing the title 'Uncle Tian', Lin Cong could not help but be stunned. He then nodded and turned to leave with an unnatural expression.
"You guys can leave too."
Qian Zhongsen glanced at the members of the United Front Work Department. The latter saluted and did not forget to close the door before leaving.
Bang!
After everyone left, only Qian Zhongsen and Tian Jian were left in the huge room. Even the air was a little colder.
"Elder Qian, you…When did you acknowledge me as your nephew?”
Tian Jian's tone was somewhat resentful as he said helplessly.
"What's wrong?"
"You're still not happy?" Qian Zhongsen raised his eyebrows. Little Cong was able to lead a department in the research center at the age of 20. What were you doing when you were 20?”
Tian Jian was startled. He immediately rubbed his stubbled chin.
"Oh, at that time, I should be a police officer for the Guild Leader.”
"Isn't that enough? A young man with a bright future is your nephew. Is it unfair for you?”
"Elder Qian, you can't say that. I don't think Little Cong will recognize me as his uncle!”Tian Jian spread his hands and laughed bitterly.
"Alright, stop pretending. I have something important to discuss with you.”
General Qian Zhongsen said seriously.
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