daytime.

sleep.

Zhang Yong has special abilities.

I can fall asleep during the day and fall asleep at night.

As the best tool man, you can rest at any time and at any time. You can also not rest at any time and at any time.

During the day, each division was busy with combat deployment. He was busy sleeping.

Sleep until noon, eat, call the two newly contracted "brothers" over, and teach them how to play cards.

Mahjong is the quintessence of the Chinese nation. It is estimated that they will not be able to learn it. There is not much time to teach it yet. But playing cards are used all over the world.

Sure enough, after a while, both of them learned it. In fact, they also knew how to fight a little. But the rules are different between countries.

I was typing and getting excited. Suddenly someone came to report that a reporter from the Central News Agency was here.

"Central News Agency?" Zhang Yong thought. Is it Song Ziyu?

Song Ziyu seems to be from Central News Agency?

Of course, put your name on it.

Then I found out it wasn't.

Not Song Ziyu. But all of them are beauties.

One of them, I still know. It’s Xiaomei, the waitress in the Brazilian barbecue restaurant.

The other two are also very young. They are both beautiful and tall.

I deeply doubt whether they are journalists after all.

What are the reporters from the Central News Agency doing on the battlefield? Are they filming the mess everywhere?

Victory requires reporters.

If it fails, no need.

"Your Majesty Commissioner."

A female reporter came up and greeted Zhang Yong with a smile.

Rommel and Rokossovsky left immediately. Others also retreated.

Everyone knows a little bit about the Commissioner's affairs.

Maybe, these are the concubines of the Commissioner.

If not now, it will be soon.

"What are you doing here?"

"It was Tzuyu who commissioned us."

"Song Ziyu?"

"Yes! She entrusted us to visit the Commissioner."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong was dubious.

visit?

Run to the battlefield?

The style here is incompatible with yours!

I always feel that their purpose of coming is not that simple. They are still using their identities as reporters.

Of course, the reporter's identity may be true.

There are indeed many female reporters at the Central News Agency.

It is true that there are many lovers, or wives, of big bosses who claim to be reporters of the Central News Agency.

Hu Zongnan and Tang Enbo both have them.

Every time they come back to Jinling to report on their work, they are always served by beautiful female reporters.

Moreover, within their corps, there seem to be specially assigned female reporters. They are said to be sent by the Central News Agency. They are all beautiful.

As for what the truth is inside, everyone knows it tacitly.

It would be pointless to expose it, because everyone likes it. Maybe the committee doesn’t like it.

I used to have fun with the committee, but now I can't do it. I can't play it myself, and I won't play it with others either.

The New Life Movement he advocated was followed by everyone. If my concubine changed her identity, she would be able to avoid the New Life Movement.

"Xiao Mei, come here." Zhang Yong first called his acquaintance over.

"Mr. Commissioner." Xiaomei approached him delicately.

"What's going on?"

"Sister Ziyu entrusted them to serve you."

"Serve what?"

"Of course it's a man's need!"

"Serve this?"

"Don't you have any needs?"

"Yes. But..."

"Sister Ziyu said, don't mess around outside. Then something goes wrong. It won't even be cured by time."

"Well……"

"The people she chooses are all her sisters and her own people. They are all clean. Don't worry."

"I……"

Zhang Yong was defeated.

It seems that my main palace is still over there in the beautiful country.

To be so caring and considerate? This is to bring good traditions to the extreme!

Looking at the two tall beauties, I was dubious.

"Are they willing?"

"Why don't you want to?"

"Well……"

"I would like it too!"

"Why?"

"As long as you have a small status, you can have enough food and clothing! You also have power, who wouldn't want that?"

"I……"

Zhang Yong was defeated.

Suddenly I felt that my three views were actually quite correct.

On the contrary, their outlook on life is not normal. Maybe this is the Republic of China. Most women exist dependent on men.

The big bosses of the Fruit Party, as well as officials at all levels below, seem to be used to it.

What? You are not greedy for money or lustful, what do you want to do?

Do you want the world to be fair?

Then I don’t feel at ease with the appointment!

"Tell them to go back first. I will go find them if necessary."

"You are not allowed to mess around with others. Otherwise, I will tell sister Ziyu. I will tell you."

"I got it. If I need it, you guys take priority. Okay."

"That's it."

Xiaomei then went to send a message. Then the three of them walked away in a hurry.

Zhang Yong looked at the sky and the earth. It felt very illusory, but it was also reality. When he was in a position like his, women came to his door!

I’m not afraid that you don’t want it. I’m afraid that you can’t afford it.

There is definitely someone trying to make you happy.

I want to say fucked up society but I can’t bear to let it go. In fact, deep down I really like it.

Powerful and powerful.
To be continued...