Zhuang Liaoyuan looked at the target paper with a look of nostalgia and regret, "This girl is really interesting! Back then, I used this trick to woo my wife!"
“Pfft…” Mo Lingtian was surprised, “I really can’t believe it! Uncle Zhuang, you were so good at flirting with girls back then?”
"Of course." A barely perceptible hint of pride appeared on Zhuang Liaoyuan's solemn face.
He is just old now and has to control the people below him, so he has to always look old-fashioned and serious. When he was young, he was also very romantic.
"Lingtian, please introduce him to me. I want to get to know this kid." Zhuang Liaoyuan suddenly said.
Mo Lingtian: "Uh... Okay! Uncle Zhuang, please follow me!"
Well, you still haven’t given up
Forget it, let Lu Tingxiao handle this problem himself...
Mo Lingtian couldn't refuse, so he took Zhuang Liaoyuan towards Lu Tingxiao and Ning Xi.
When Lu Tingxiao saw the middle-aged man next to Mo Lingtian, a dark light flashed across his eyes, "Mr. Zhuang."
"Nephew Lu, is your father in good health recently?"
"Thank you for your concern. My father is doing well."
"Okay, okay..." Perhaps because soldiers tend to be impatient, Zhuang Liaoyuan didn't even say a few pleasantries before impatiently turning his gaze to Ning Xi who was standing next to Lu Tingxiao.
"Little girl, were those six consecutive ten-ring shots you made just now?" Seeing that the other party was a timid little girl, Zhuang Liaoyuan, who usually had a solemn and cold expression, spoke in an exceptionally gentle tone at this moment, and even bent his waist slightly.
Ning Xi subconsciously glanced at Lu Tingxiao first, then nodded.
The man who was talking to him was dressed in casual clothes and looked very kind, but he could not conceal his iron-blooded temperament as a soldier, and he was obviously a person in a high position.
Therefore, Ning Xi's attitude was inevitably a little cautious. She didn't say anything without thinking, but waited to see what the other party meant.
"Okay, okay... Little girl, you are very good! How many years have you been practicing shooting?" Zhuang Liaoyuan continued to ask.
"I haven't practiced much. I just play whenever I think of it." Ning Xi answered truthfully.
Zhuang Liaoyuan was stunned for a moment, and the light in his eyes became brighter. "You are very talented, little girl! Do you like shooting?"
Ning Xi nodded, "I like it."
"So do you want to play shooting every day?" Zhuang Liaoyuan's voice became gentler.
Xiao Chen, who was standing by, was speechless when he saw the usually feared leader trying to deceive the little girl.
The leader is really trying his best to attract talents...
Lu Tingxiao naturally realized Zhuang Liaoyuan's intention. He pulled Ning Xi closer to him and then coughed softly to remind him, "Mr. Zhuang."
Zhuang Liaoyuan then coughed lightly and stood up, then took out a business card from his bosom and handed it to Ning Xi, "Little girl, if you want to play shooting in the future, you can come to me. This shooting range is not suitable for you anymore. You need something more professional."
"More professional?" Ning Xi glanced at the red and black business card, then asked tentatively, "Northern Shooting Range?"
Zhuang Liaoyuan nodded, "Yes."
Ning Xi's eyes lit up immediately. That was the most professional shooting range, a national-level one... and ordinary people couldn't get in...
"I hope we... will have a chance to meet again." Zhuang Liaoyuan said, and then left with a look of regret on his face.
After the man left, Ning Xi looked at the business card with only a name and a phone number on it, and asked suspiciously, "Zhuang Liaoyuan... who is this person?"