"Master, these are Miss Mu'er's test scores for this period of time. Please take a look."
In a small but exquisite three-story building in the military compound, a young man with short black hair knocked gently on the door. After receiving a response from inside, he gently placed a transcript on the large desk piled with many documents.
The man sitting behind the desk was wearing a neat military uniform. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had an imposing manner that could not be ignored.
He did not raise his eyes, but his narrow and dark pupils dimmed slightly, and his already cold brows frowned slightly.
The angular face, as if it was cut by a knife or an axe, looked even more indifferent.
"Hmm." The man only hummed lightly. If the person who came in with the report card was not Lu Che, who had been with him since childhood, a cold and serious man like Lu Qilin might not have responded at all.
Looking at the man sitting behind the desk without even raising his head, the young man with neat short hair whispered: "Master, Madam said that you haven't called Miss Mu'er to say hello for a long time."
The young man's voice was clean and pure, like a clear spring in winter without a trace of impurities.
This kind of sound is what a man would most like to hear when he is dealing with busy official business, but now, he doesn't like it.
"Lu Che." The man sitting behind the desk finally raised his eyes. He glanced at the young man with his dark eyes and said, "I said that you don't need to report about Mu'er during working hours. You should know that I have an important mission recently."
The man raised his eyes and looked at Lu Che with a look so cold and deep that it was enough to freeze anyone.
But it was this cold and almost expressionless action that made the short-haired young man's heart skip a beat.
Every time when the young master looked at him straight in the eye, Lu Che felt nervous and cautious.
This nervousness and caution was not because of fear, but because... this man was Lu Qilin.
Lu Qilin, the eldest son of the Lu family who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.
He was supposed to take over the top multinational group under his father, Master Lu, the Royal Court Group, and inherit the family business to make things happen and dominate the business world.
But he chose another path and entered the Imperial Military Academy, a military-style management school with a unique academic advancement system and known for its strictness and respect for strength.
He received rigorous training at the Imperial Military Academy in City B, and relied on his extraordinary strength to jump from an ordinary class to the command department.
During his time in college, he led his team to exceed the mission targets in several actual combat exercises with his extraordinary strength. He successfully graduated from the college and joined the military at the age of a teenager.
The last time such a stunning student appeared in the Imperial Military Academy, almost breaking the academy's graduation record, was Marshal Han Cangyan nearly forty years ago.
Lu Che: "Yes, Master. I understand."
Lu Che quietly lowered his head, not daring to keep his gaze on the man's handsome face.
The man in front of me was so attractive that even though his face was so cold without a trace of warmth, one could still get lost in it accidentally.
Not only Lu Che, but even other subordinates who often went in and out of the small building and followed Lu Qilin would sometimes accidentally stare at Major General Lu's face in a daze.
Obviously, this man has a handsome and terrifyingly cold face, but he just has the ability to make people forget everything.
Others are like this, let alone Lu Che.
Lu Che is a descendant of the ninth branch of the Lu family. He was sent to the main Lu family as a member of the branch family since he was young, to grow up with the eldest young master who was less than one year old at the time.
From the first moment he saw the young master, Lu Che understood one thing—his person and life belonged to the young master.
Even the heart. (To be continued)