The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Qin Yangjin was very likely. His eyes looked complicated, a little sympathetic and a little weird.

After all, for so many years, whether it was when he was studying or after graduating from military academy, he had never seen a friend of the opposite sex beside him...

Qin Yangcheng didn't hear the deep meaning of his words for a while, nor did he notice his eyes. He couldn't help but think about how to train those stupid people to go to the Nanjing Special Forces Brigade next month, so he answered casually, "Yes, I can't be very interested in those girls."

Qin Yangjin felt a darkness in front of her eyes, and she was about to fall down and shake her body, "..."

Qin Yangcheng was wandering around the sky, and saw his elder brother shook his body twice as if he was not standing firm. He quickly stretched out his shoulders, and shouted twice with his eyes asking, "Brother? Brother?"

Qin Yangjin can't hear anything now. He has been slashed by his younger brother's bolt from the blue, and there is only one thought left in his mind.

It's over and it's over and his Yangcheng is completely out of salvation, and it's about to be the last one...

...

Shangpin Tower is worthy of being the first floor of the imperial capital. It is definitely the first in terms of its exterior and interior decoration, hotel equipment, or food taste!

No one can deny this.

Shen Shaolin set out a little earlier than them, and naturally arrived much earlier than them.

According to the box number Ji Muhan said, Shen Shaolin successfully found the box. When he opened the door, he saw Qin Yangcheng sitting opposite the door, with a faint smile on his lips, just like a general who commanded thousands of troops on the battlefield. His smile was as firm as a sure victory, which made people involuntarily feel awe.

He is 34 years old and is in his prime. Judging from his appearance, Ji Muhan and Qin Yangcheng have similar facial features, especially from the side, it is easy to confuse the two of them from a distance.

However, if you look closely, you will find that Qin Yangcheng's eyes are slightly raised. He likes to smile, and his face is even softer, a bit like an ancient gentleman. He gives people a gentle jade, but also seems to be covered with a thin layer of gauze, which makes people unable to understand what he is thinking.

Shen Shaolin called respectfully, "Major General."

"Thank you for your appreciation." Qin Yangcheng said as plain as water with a faint smile on his lips.

When Shen Shaolin saw him, his conditioned body stood straight, saluted, put away his casual smile on his usual occasions, and replied calmly, "You are polite, we should be disturbing."

He was not surprised by Qin Yangcheng's attitude. Although Qin Yangcheng was Mu Han's uncle, the two people's personalities were not similar. Ji Muhan was cold from the inside out, making people dare not get close to him, while Qin Yangcheng always smiled, like a spring breeze.

In fact, he had seen Qin Yangcheng twice. His uncles and nephews got along privately did not look like the elders and younger generations, but more like good friends for many years, familiar and natural.

Li Yangcheng smiled. His beautiful and upright face seemed to be frozen by age. He had not changed at all in the past few years. When he smiled, he still had a little cheerful and generous look like a big boy. He waved his hand indifferently about Shen Shaolin's words.

"Okay, okay, I don't need to do the military in private. I just want you to come here just to have a meal with me, the old man."

He had already figured out his temperament for Chen Shaolin who was like a slippery head.

He heard too much in the officialdom of such hypocritical and complimentary words, and now he has heard them so much that his ears are calloused.

When Chen Shaolin heard this, he immediately regained his usual cynical cynical behavior. He raised his eyebrows and flattered calmly, "You are too modest. You are in your prime now, where is the old man from?"

In fact, it's not that he is flattering. He is telling the truth. He is a major general who has been awarded the rank of 32 years old at the age of 32. He is still in real power and has controlled the joint combat staff of several military special brigades. He has been in the army for less than eight years.

Even after being promoted to several levels, he has reached a position where many people can't do it even if they die in their lifetime. In recent years, he is still the first person.

So far no one has been able to reach his speed.

Oh, no, there will be a second one, and it should even surpass the achievements that Qin Yangcheng has achieved. What makes him feel most depressed is that Qin Yangcheng seems to have not changed much in recent years. It is a bit like the ageless male god who is often praised on the Internet. When he comes to him, he has to be at a disadvantage...

Qin Yangcheng couldn't help laughing. Although he was already in his thirties, there was no wrinkle at the corner of his eyes. Instead, due to his years of time in the military, every move showed the exclusive charm of a mature man, with a hint of aura and a general's style.

But it will not be too strong, which makes the people who are with him feel stressed and everything is just right, like a spring flowing slowly, making people feel approachable and soothing.

And this temperament is something that Shen Shaolin lacks, the so-called general style!

He smiled for a while before he looked away from Chen Shaolin's face, looked calmly at Qi Guang and others who had been silent on the other side, and said with a simple smile to them, "I won't do that today. I'm almost tired of watching it in the army every day. You guys are just a little casual, and you don't need to feel restrained in front of me."

He had long been accustomed to the restraints of Qi Guang and others. Last time, there was a private soldier who could not even speak when he saw him. In comparison, the reactions of them were quite calm...

At least, it looks pretty good on the surface, and it's not a mess...

The people in Jinhua have also met Qinyang City, but this is the first time they have had such close contact. They did not grow up with the captain, and they are not very clear about the relationship between the captain and Major General Qin.

Although I knew that Major General Qin was the captain's uncle, when facing Qin Yangcheng, who was directly leading their rank, was a little nervous and at a loss.

I just sat down quickly in a daze. The few people stared at each other and couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time, so I simply stopped talking!

Hand over a set of black tea.

Black tea, namely Pu'er, is different from green tea. It is expensive to have aged, and is a bit similar to wine. It emphasizes "a few years of old" and the more expensive it is.

Chen Shaolin knows how to be a human being. From Ji Muhan's mouth, he heard that when Major General Qin was going to treat him to dinner, he also heard that Qinyangcheng's good tea is especially popular. This set of Pu'er is of course the best, but the packaging is not fancy and not silly.

Li Yangcheng took the tea and smiled brightly. The deep meaning in his eyes could be seen at a glance. Of course, he could understand the character of Chen Shaolin, the old fox, and the little ones he had in his heart. However, due to the face of so many people, he was too lazy to expose him.

After Jinhua, the few of them came in step by step and saw the military leader sitting facing the door of the box. They subconsciously stood up straight and saluted.

A tall and tall figure, a heroic figure.

Qin Yangcheng nodded, waved his hand with a smile, and said to him without any airs, "Since you are having a private meal, you don't have to do the military, you can save all salutes and other things. You do this in the military every day, and you still do this in private, and you're so tired when you look at it."

It would be fine if you didn't say this. After saying this, Jinhua just sat down, and his always calm face turned strangely and subtle, which was really intriguing...

Qin Yangcheng is naturally not an ordinary person. After so many years of rolling in the officialdom, he has already developed a pair of golden eyes. Although Jinhua's abnormality was only a moment, he concealed the past well in the blink of an eye, but he still caught it.

He glanced at the men with tight bodies in the box and couldn't help but laugh a few times.

Young people are really...

Qi Guang and his men, who were already nervous, were already tense, and when they heard Qin Yangcheng's unconcealed laughter, they became even more tense. Their posture was about to collapse at any time...

Qin Yangcheng looked at them with a funny look and said, "Young people, relax, relax. I am just treating you to dinner as Ji Muhan's uncle. Don't care if you are not in the army. I'm so nervous that I feel uncomfortable."

Everyone was too tense, as if he was the man-eating beast. He had never met them naturally since entering the private room. He was the only special session left in the entire private room.

Qi Guang echoed the corner of his mouth, but Qi Guang, whose face was tense for a long time, couldn't even laugh. He smiled like an embarrassing brother, no matter how he looked weird...

Qin Yangcheng naturally did not miss this scene, and he smiled even more happily. His eyes were filled with smiles as usual teasing among his friends, "You smile so much, if you don't know, you think I'm going to eat you."

Before they could speak, Qin Yangcheng looked at the other three except Chen Shaolin, and suddenly his face was stern, his tone was aggravated many times than before.

A few people who were already very nervous, okay, now, these elites of the special forces who are invincible on the battlefield immediately broke down.

The hearts of several people were all raised to their throats, and it seemed that they would jump out of the next second.

He said, "So, you are all so tense. Do I know how to eat people or kill you? Am I so scary? You all came over from the rain of bullets, the elite among the elites, and now they are scared like this because of having a meal with me? Do you think my meal is called the wrong person and shouldn't you be called?"

Qi Guang took a breath in his heart, stood up immediately, stood up straight, held his head up and held his chest alone, saying, "No, Major General, you are very kind, it's our own problem."

The Jinhua and the others stood up at the same time. At first glance, the unified straight posture of the few people was. The perfect military posture was simply a dazzling landscape.
Chapter completed!