"The commander is very busy." Meng Chenhao said.

"Yes, I'm in business." Cao Degong also thought that it was not easy for the leaders.

Ning Yunxi listened, he missed the amiable leaders of the 108th Legion, and missed Lin Zhiqiang and Dr. Xu and his wife.

After dinner, Meng Chenhao called back to the army to ask about the situation and asked about Company Commander Shi.

Commander Shi reported: "Teacher Commander, your younger brother, said he was going home for dinner, so I sent a car to take him back first. Because I saw his injuries, I thought I would practice for a long time first. I didn't let him get fucked this afternoon, but sat at the table to study some tools."

When Meng Chenhao heard that his younger brother was going home for dinner, he nodded: "Okay, I understand."

I guess Xiao Si should have finished his meal and rest at home now.

Speaking of Meng Chenjun, he got home and got off at the entrance of the community by himself. After the military car left, a sound suddenly came from behind.

A man's voice answered at his back: "Oh, my bag, little brother, help me pick it up!"

Meng Chenjun lowered his head and saw a business bag sliding on the road, rubbing against his shoes and stopping. Hearing someone shouting, Meng Chenjun bent down to pick up the black business bag.

A man then arrived and stood in front of him and thanked him desperately: "Thank you, little brother, this is my bag."

Meng Chenjun looked around and confirmed that there was no one else, and asked him: "How are you sure this is your bag?"

The man was stunned by his question and immediately smiled: "Little brother, little comrade, you are so smart and cautious. In this way, there is a photo of me in this bag. After you unpack it, you take out the photo to compare my face to see if it is me."

Meng Chenjun half-believed and half-doubtedly opened the zipper of the public service bag. When he saw a photo inside, he took out the single photo with his hand.

The man standing in front of him took off his sunglasses from his nose and looked at him: "Look, do you think?"

Meng Chenjun raised the photo high and squinted his eyes to compare the photo with the man: the same middle-aged age, the same brow, the same nose, the same mouth, and most importantly, there is an old scar on the left forehead.

Sure enough, Meng Chenjun returned the photo and official bag to the man in front of him and turned around and left.

"Wait. comrade, thank you very much! This bag is important to my wife. In this way, there is a restaurant opposite. Did you eat? If you didn't eat, I'll treat you to a meal." said the middle-aged man.

Meng Chenjun thought that he had not notified his grandmother at home before and said he wanted to have a meal. So suddenly he would cause trouble for his grandmother. After thinking about it, Meng Chenjun agreed: "Okay."

Anyway, he wouldn't think about getting the delicious food from others, but he couldn't eat a meal for him. Besides, the man in front of him should be very rich. Meng Chenjun guessed.

Middle-aged men wear the most fashionable casual shirt with a small white suit, and then a pair of bell-bottom pants, imported mirrors, and a large gold watch for men on their wrists.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man took him opposite him into a state-owned restaurant that seemed to be the highest-priced one. Meng Chenjun knew that state-owned restaurants are generally priced relatively expensive, and under normal circumstances, their family members would not go to such places to eat unless they had no choice.
Chapter completed!