The newcomers of the first youth training team are still waiting for her to go back to morning training. Since Li Nanheng has nothing to do, she will certainly choose to go back. After all, she is looking for a job in her position. Even if Li Nanheng asks her to be more casual, she thinks she can return to the base now. , she can also get the status of a new instructor. Every step of this step is a smooth road planned by Li Nanheng for her. She must remember her responsibilities and not be too willful. Since she has taken over the new people, she must be responsible to the end.
However, even though he returned to the base, Li Nanheng received an impromptu call and learned that there was a business banquet in Los Angeles that evening and that Li Nanheng needed to attend on behalf of the Li family.
Feng Ling saw that apart from his hand injury, nothing else was too serious, and since he represented the Li family, it was hard for her to interrupt, so she only told him not to touch the water with her hands, but didn't say much.
Li Nanheng took advantage of her walking out of the newcomers' training ground and asked her to go to the banquet with him in the evening.
Feng Ling was about to say not to go, but he said that Ji Nuan would also go there tonight and follow Mo Jingshen.
Feng Ling was shaken when he heard Ji Nuan.
Originally, she wanted to stay at the base and take out the few members of her team who were a little slow in training and couldn't keep up, and give a detailed lecture on physical training movements, but it had been several days since she came back this time. I haven't seen Ji Nuan anymore, and I don't know how Ji Nuan is living in the Mo family in Los Angeles. She must be very happy to be with Mr. Mo every day. Feng Ling also misses her a little.
Because of Ji Nuan's face, she finally agreed to go to the banquet.
After settling the matter, Feng Ling turned around and was about to return to the training ground. When she turned around, she saw a few newcomers taking advantage of her absence to sneak out to rest. Unexpectedly, she was right outside the door. As soon as she Turning around, I saw those two directly.
Feng Ling's expression immediately turned cold, and he looked at them with dagger-like eyes.
The two people: "..." They almost knelt down in an instant.
In the end, Feng Ling kicked them back to the training ground with a cold face and ordered them to do three hundred push-ups on the spot. When no one was missing, the two of them were so tired that they lay on the ground like dead dogs and couldn't move.
In the next hour, the incident of Feng Ling and the assistant instructor having a seemingly intimate chat outside the training ground suddenly spread among their team. Everyone was wondering whether the assistant instructor was relying on She just fawned over Instructor Feng Ling because of her appearance. How could someone like Instructor Feng Ling be easily defeated by a man? How could she be in love... She must not be in love... The assistant instructor must be just chasing her...
A group of people were brainwashing themselves while doing training, but Feng Ling stood calmly in front of the door and looked at each of them. If anyone made a wrong move, she casually threw a stone and hit the opponent's arm directly, causing pain. On the numb acupuncture point, the opponent instantly stood upright, not daring to be careless at all.
Noon, base cafeteria.
Feng Ling was eating. Wanke had not continued to make a presence around her since he was warned. However, Feng Ling actually didn't hate him, so she would nod to him when she saw him.
As a result, several other young men who were not afraid of death sat beside her with plates and asked questions from time to time. Feng Ling answered a few questions at first, and then these people asked her why she suddenly put on her clothes. Although it snowed yesterday, wearing combat uniforms in the base is very warm. There is no need to wear too thick clothes, but she even put on high-collar clothes, and asked her if she was not scared. cold.
Feng Ling calmly touched her collar to prevent the bite marks and hickeys bitten by some bastard from being seen. If they were really seen, she would have no shame in pretending to be cold in front of these new people. Put on airs and think of ways to suppress them.
"Well, I'm afraid of the cold." She explained in a cold voice, then frowned and said: "Are you all very busy? Just eat when you want to eat? Why are you all hanging around me? I've been worrying about it all morning with you on the training ground. Can’t you just let me have some peace and quiet by myself at noon?”
Seeing that she was about to get angry, several people quickly left the scene. They originally wanted to ask a few questions about the gossip between her and the deputy instructor, but in the end they realized that they had not found the opportunity to ask.
Because Feng Ling was almost murdered in a hotel outside, Li Nanheng still needed to handle and find out the situation personally, and all aspects, including the bank, also had to investigate.
So he didn't come to train the newcomers this morning. Feng Ling thought she would go out to the banquet with him in the evening and train them by herself in the afternoon.
As a result, she was finally able to have a meal alone, and a certain assistant instructor appeared opposite her.
Seeing that the man did not eat, but only brought a cup of coffee to sit down, she raised her eyes and looked at him. At the same time, she suddenly felt the gazes of the newcomers coming from all directions. She looked at them with all kinds of curiosity. What was the assistant instructor's identity? Who it was, she was looking at her to see if there was any trouble between the assistant instructor and her.
Feng Ling looked away again, only to see the man looking at her calmly, completely as if no one was there.
She glanced at the coffee cup in his hand and whispered: "You just had a fever last night, so you're going to drink coffee today?"
"Do you think I'm a sick person? A little problem with a headache and a fever, but I'm already feeling better in the morning." The man picked up the cup and took a sip. It was obvious that he had already felt the gazes from around him, but he had always been concerned about this kind of thing. Bi Feng Ling stayed calm, without any emotional changes at all, and continued to drink coffee without being affected in any way, as if anyone's look in his eyes had nothing to do with me.
"You came to the base cafeteria and didn't want to eat. Why are you sitting here with me?" Feng Ling reminded him in a low voice that he should restrain himself in front of the newcomers.
But the man just looked at her and said calmly: "The bank account that sent the money to the SUV driver has been identified after multiple investigations and bank card opening records."
"Who?" Feng Ling stopped holding the tableware and looked up at him.
Li Nanheng looked at her silently for a moment, as if some deeper truth was about to be revealed.
In fact, Feng Ling also knew that if it was really Feng Mingzhu, it meant that he was really from the Feng family. Otherwise, Feng Mingzhu was just jealous before and would not bribe people to kill him. If it was true, If it's her, then you don't even have to ask, you'll understand everything.
Li Nanheng's slender fingers with clear joints slowly rubbed the wall of the cup and said, "Feng Mingzhu."
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(The plot is already moving forward at full speed. You guys who have watched the extras for so long should be able to tell that the various places you thought would be cruel are actually not cruel, and there are no sad points of cruelty, so Don’t worry too much about any disgusting plot happening in the later stage. Of course, it’s definitely necessary to have sweetness and cruelty, but it will definitely be exciting! Dear, I suggest you throw monthly tickets at Qingqing’s head!)