After taking a sip of the tea made by Dong Jianhui's guards using his best tea leaves, Qian Changling, who was hiding something in his heart, felt it was a bit boring.
"Old Qian, does this tea taste good?" Dong Jianhui asked with a smile.
"Very good, endless aftertaste." Qian Changling nodded in praise.
Dong Jianhui waved his hand and said: "Since you like it, I will ask the security guard to give you two taels to take away later."
"Haha, then I'm not welcome!"
Qian Changling smiled, but in his heart he felt that Dong Jianhui was different from usual. For a moment, he had a bad premonition in his heart. Could it be...
Thinking of this, he asked tentatively: "Old Dong, I heard that Commander Feng's son came to visit you personally."
"It's not really a visit. Xiaohai and my girl are friends."
Dong Jianhui pretended to be calm, but there was a sense of pride in his tone, which made Qian Changling quite pleased: "Old Dong, you have given birth to a good daughter!"
"By the way, Lao Qian, Xiaohai sent me a bottle of good wine. Why don't you go to my house and drink some Gu at noon today?" Dong Jianhui invited.
Showing such magnanimity, it seems that this guy has a chance to win the position of division commander.
Thinking of this, Qian Changling didn't think about drinking anymore, and said: "I still have some things to deal with. I'll drink some time later, so I'll leave first!"
Seeing Qian Changling walking out in despair, Dong Jianhui became more and more proud and shouted at his back: "Old Qian, you forgot to bring tea!"
… …
Although he already knew that he would take over the position of division commander, Dong Jianhui still felt a little nervous as the time approached. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Huaiyuan Military Region would send someone to announce the appointment.
At three o'clock, Commander Feng and his party arrived at the 96th Division on time, which surprised Dong Jianhui and others.
The senior generals of the 96th Division, led by Guan Nanhai, Dong Jianhui, and Qian Changling, welcomed Commander Feng and others into the auditorium that had been prepared long ago.
The auditorium was already full of people.
"salute!"
All officers and soldiers in the auditorium stood up and saluted Commander Feng.
"Please take a seat!"
After Commander Feng returned the salute, he went straight to the main seat and sat down, then took out the appointment document and read directly: "As the commander of the Huaiyuan Military Region, I announce that Your Excellency Qian Changling will be removed from the position of division political commissar. "
Hearing this, Qian Changling couldn't help but be stunned. He was removed from his position as political commissar. Should he be appointed as division commander? Isn't this division commander held by Dong Jianhui
Dong Jianhui was also stunned. Why would Qian Changling be removed from his position? Should he be appointed as the division commander? Impossible, Xiaohai promised me that the teacher is mine!
Although he had guessed the result, he did not want to believe it. He would rather believe that Qian Changling would be transferred to another place.
At this moment, Commander Feng's voice continued to sound: "I announce that Your Excellency Qian Changling will serve as the commander of the 96th Division!"
ecstatic!
Even though Qian Changling had a good nature, he couldn't help but have an expression of ecstasy on his face at this moment. It was so surprising. He originally thought he had lost the opportunity, but he didn't expect a turn of events.
Dong Jianhui's mood was one of disappointment and anger. He was disappointed that the teacher was not him, and he was angry that Feng Xiaohai had lied to him.
Dong Jianhui was confused for the next time, until Commander Feng's bodyguard came to invite him to meet with Commander Feng.
Dong Jianhui regained his composure and followed the guard to a small office.
There was no one else in the office but Commander Feng.
"I've met the commander." Dong Jianhui saluted.
"Mr. Dong, do you know why you are not the division commander this time?" Commander Feng asked with a smile.
"Why?" Dong Jianhui said subconsciously. As soon as the words came out, he knew something was wrong and quickly said: "Commander, you have your own intentions in making this arrangement!"
"hehe!"
Commander Feng smiled: "Mr. Dong, you are so smart that you are fooled by your cleverness. To tell you the truth, you were the one I originally appointed as the division commander!"
Dong Jianhui's eyes suddenly shrank: "Then why did he become Qian Changling later?"
"Because I don't believe in your character!" Commander Feng sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.
Without waiting for Dong Jianhui to speak, Commander Feng continued: "Is it because of Lu Feng that your cultivation level broke through to the War King level?"
"How do you know?" Dong Jianhui said unexpectedly.
"I not only know this, I also know that for the sake of your position as division commander and to curry favor with me, you kicked away Lu Feng who helped you break through the War King, and then forcibly separated your daughter and Lu Feng. Now you can attack Lu Feng for your position as division commander. Burning bridges across rivers, if you can kick me away for greater interests and rights in the future, since you are such a person, why should I let you be the teacher?"
At the end of the sentence, Commander Feng's face was full of ridicule.
Dong Jianhui's face had turned pale, and there was a deep regret in his eyes.
"Also, your Xiaowan is a good girl, and she is a good match for Lu Feng. My bastard son is not good enough for him at all, so don't have other thoughts, otherwise, you, the deputy division commander, don't do it either Got it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Commander Feng stood up and walked outside, leaving Dong Jianhui alone standing there in despair.
There is a saying that steals the chicken but loses the rice, and Dong Jianhui is right.
In Miss City, Song Yan hung up his phone and couldn't help but reveal a faint smile. Commander Feng had told him to do this in the conversation with Dong Jianhui.
Dong Jianhui is too utilitarian. If he is not given a warning, he will inevitably remain stubborn in the future.
With this lesson learned, I believe he will be more scrupulous if he wants to do something unkind in the future.
The second day.
Dong Xiaowan called and said that her father invited him to her house for dinner.
Evening, villa No. 3, dining room.
Dong Jianhui raised his glass and said to Song Yan: "Xiao Lu, what happened before was uncle's fault. This glass of wine is my apology to you. I hope you won't argue with uncle!"
"Uncle, you are serious. I don't blame you!" Song Yan also raised his cup: "Uncle, I want to toast you!"
"Okay, do it!"
Seeing such a harmonious scene between the two men, Dong Xiaowan couldn't help but smile on his face.
After dinner, the servant Tian Ma made a pot of tea and served it.
"Xiao Lu, are you interested in developing a career in the military?" Dong Jianhui asked.
"I don't have that idea at the moment." Song Yan shook his head.
Dong Jianhui frowned slightly: "I'm not an uncle looking down on the special police, but your job really doesn't have much future. With your ability in the military, and my help, you can become a lieutenant colonel again in three years at most. military rank!"
"Then let me think about it!" Song Yan did not refuse directly this time.
"Okay, if you have thought about it, just tell me and I will help you arrange it!"
"OK, all right!"
"Okay, you can chat with Xiaowan, I won't disturb you anymore!"
Putting down the tea cup, Dong Jianhui went to the study room upstairs.
Author's digression: Second update (to be continued)