Lin Fan was thinking about Song Lianmeng in his heart, so he had no intention of taking care of the Special Operations Management Office.

"Lin Fan, are you sure you have thought about it?" Mu Jing asked loudly.

"Not interested." Lin Fan waved his hand to Mu Jing and went straight into the house to close the door.

"Uh..." Seeing Lin Fan shut the door, Mu Jing was really stunned for a while. The Special Operations Management Office is known as the holy place for casual cultivators. Every year, many casual cultivators begged to join the Special Operations Management Office. Why is this kid not at all?

"When you regret it," Mu Jing snorted lightly, and he had no choice but to go back and report. In the Jiangnan Special Operations Management Office, he was just a deputy director, and the director had someone else.

On the other side, Lin Fan hurriedly went upstairs, but found that the door of Song Lianmeng's room was closed. He walked over and twisted the door handle. The door was locked. He could only knock on the door: "Limeng, open the door."

There was no sound in the room, and no one came to open the door for him.

"Uh..." Lin Fan became even more depressed and could only knock on the door again: "Limeng, please open the door quickly, otherwise I will break in."

"What are you going to open? Are you doing something? Go and do your business!" Song Lianmeng's voice came out, all of whom was dissatisfied.

"Uh..." Lin Fan realized that the beauty in the room was angry with him, and quickly explained: "I took off all my clothes just now. I didn't know that someone came outside to see me. I was afraid that he would disturb us good things, so I could only go out to see him and sent him away in a few words. I really had no other intentions."

When Song Lianmeng heard Lin Fan's explanation, she realized that she had misunderstood Lin Fan, so she got up and wanted to go over and open the door, but when she walked to the door, she hesitated, thought for a while, and shouted: "We have nothing good to do. Go back to your room, I'm going to sleep."

"Li Meng, it wasn't that good just now..." Lin Fan really hated Mu Jing to death, which ruined his good deeds.

"I'm going to sleep, good night." Song Lianmeng quickly interrupted Lin Fan's words. She felt shy when she thought about it. Why didn't she reject him just now? Is she also looking forward to it?

"Uh, okay, good night." Lin Fan turned back to his room with a depressed look on his face.

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In the Southeast City Military Sub-district, Song Daoming was waiting at the gate of the military sub-district early in the morning.

"Commander, why haven't you come yet?" Zhao Daqiang came to Song Daoming and asked in a low voice.

Song Daoming said: "What's the hurry? It's still early. It's nine o'clock when the notice is coming, and it's only 8:30 now."

"Ah? It's only nine o'clock?" Zhao Daqiang was slightly stunned, then curled his lips and said, "Then why did you ask us to come here so early to wait? It's been half an hour."

"The regional commander and political commissar are coming, what's wrong with you waiting?" Song Daoming glared at Zhao Daqiang. Why is this kid so unintentional?

"Yes, that's right." Zhao Daqiang smiled silly.

Song Daoming and others did not wait until nine o'clock or eight forty, several military Land Rover stopped in front of them. Jin Shixiong and Rong Zhengjie got out of the car together, and there was also a large group of people following them, all of whom were officers of all sizes.

"Commander, Political Commissar." Song Daoming quickly stepped forward, stood straight, and saluted.

"How are the training base ready?" Jin Shixiong asked straight to the point.

Song Daoming said: "We are all ready. I am planning to send you and the political commissar. Please send someone to inspect it."

Jin Shixiong said: "No need to send someone, let's go and have a look now." Speaking of this, he looked at the group of officers behind him and said aloud: "Chen Yong, come out."

"Commander." A young man in his thirties walked out quickly. He was strong and steady, and he was obviously a trainee.

"Daoming, let me introduce you to this person, Chen Yong, the captain of Qianlong Special Forces." Jin Shixiong said to Song Daoming.

"Captain Chen, I have heard of the famous name for a long time." Chen Yong stretched out his hand in the Ming Dynasty, and the two shook hands. Chen Yong smiled and said, "Commander Song, this time I am here to cause trouble for you."

Song Daoming said: "No trouble, no trouble. Many people in our military region are begging you to go. You can choose me as the training base of the Qianlong Special Forces. This is the honor of our Southeast City Military Sub-district."

Chen Yong said: "Commander Song, I haven't confirmed it yet. I have to go to the scene to see it."

"Of course, of course." Song Daoming nodded with a smile. He was ready, but he didn't believe that he could not stay in the Qianlong Special Forces. He had no idea. No matter how he was prepared, the Qianlong Special Forces could only stay in the southeast.

"Then let's go straight there." Rong Zhengjie said.

Song Daoming said: "No problem, I'll call a car over and lead you the way."

Jin Shixiong said: "No need to call a taxi, get into my car."

"Yes." Song Daoming quickly agreed that being able to get into Jin Shixiong's car represents Jin Shixiong's recognition of him, which is a great thing.

"Daoming, I have to express my gratitude to you." Jin Shixiong said this to Song Daoming as soon as he got in the car.

"Commander, you have confused me. Why are you grateful to me?" Song Daoming asked in confusion.

Jin Shixiong said: "I want to thank you for recommending an excellent talent for me."

"Oh, you're talking about Lin Fan. This kid is indeed pretty good. Has he agreed to join the Qianlong Special Forces?" Song Daoming asked. If Lin Fan agreed, he could really consider helping him and his daughter.

Jin Shixiong nodded and said, "That's right."

"That's true?" Song Daoming was a little puzzled. "Does that boy still disagree with joining the army? I came down to teach him a lesson. Being a member of the Qianlong Special Forces is something that others dream of. If he is not tactful, I will clean up his body."

"Daoming, you probably can't deal with him now." Rong Zhengjie said with a smile.

"Political Commissar, what do you mean? You talked to the commander halfway, and I was confused." Song Daoming felt more and more that things seemed a bit difficult.

Rong Zhengjie smiled and said, "Your future son-in-law has been hired as the instructor of Qianlong Special Forces. The day before yesterday, I went to Beijing with the commander and officially confirmed this matter. The superior agreed to grant him the rank of major general. His rank is higher than you. How can you deal with him?"

"Young, Major General?" Song Daoming was shocked. What's wrong with him? Why did that kid become a major general all of a sudden? His rank is higher than himself!

Jin Shixiong said: "The instructors of the Qianlong Special Forces Team are all major generals. This is the practice of our military region. Lin Fan agreed to become the instructor of the Qianlong Special Forces Team, so all this naturally has to follow the practice."

"..." Song Daoming had not recovered from the shock yet. That boy became a major general. Doesn't that mean that he has to salute him when he sees him in the future?
Chapter completed!