The driver trembled, not daring to say a word, and immediately started the engine.
After the car drove out of the base, the driver glanced at Li Nanheng sitting in the back through the rearview mirror, and saw some indescribable anger and coldness in his eyebrows. After a while, he asked carefully and tentatively: "Young Master Li, is it? Because you feel uncomfortable about going back to the Li family, or has someone in this base offended you? Who are you venting your anger on? "
Nan Heng snorted coldly: "I look like I'm angry?"
Driver: "... Maybe it's a bit similar."
Nan Heng said nothing this time, looking indifferently at the scenery outside the base and the long highway that passed quickly outside the car window.
What is he angry about
Angry with a thirteen or fourteen year old kid? Is he a fucking man
Nan Heng raised a nice eyebrow and looked for the root cause. It was probably because it was rare to see a newcomer with such potential, so he had to pay more attention to it.
He picked up the phone and dialed Han Jin. After the call was connected, he said calmly: "In the two years that I have been away, you will be responsible for strengthening Feng Ling's physical training every day. In two years, I will see a basically formed remote Sniper alternative.”
After hanging up the phone, Han Jin had just walked into the canteen of the base. When he looked up, he saw Feng Ling sitting inside, still eating breakfast very calmly.
Feng Ling will be basically formed within two years. The boss's intention is to install a clockwork on Feng Ling that does not need to rest for 24 hours, so that it can keep spinning all day long.
This was really enough to test Feng Ling's patience.
I don’t know if this child can resist it.
At this moment, Feng Ling was struggling with a round boiled egg on her dinner plate. After holding it for a long time, she couldn't pick it up. It always rolled down in the chopsticks. Finally, she picked up the fork without expression. She swallowed it and bit down more than half of it in one bite. She had not expected what kind of unbridled devil training she would face in the next two years, let alone how many people Boss Li had told her to strengthen her training before leaving...
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On the third day after Li Nanheng left, Feng Ling was picked up from the bed by Han Jin in the middle of the night, saying that he needed to do physical training.
She was doing push-ups on the training ground. Han Jin took a close-up photo of her with a mobile phone in one hand, and sent the photo of Feng Ling training seriously to Boss Li as if it was work.
Nan Heng was in the bedroom of Li Zhai's villa. He had just come out of the shower. He was wiping his thin, short hair with one hand. He picked up the phone that had just turned on on the bed with the other hand. He slid it away and saw this photo.
In the photo, Feng Ling was doing push-ups. Because she had just been dug out of bed, she was not wearing formal combat uniforms. She was only wearing a pair of loose pajamas. The pajamas were loose and exposed her collarbone because of her push-up posture.
Nan Heng's gaze paused, then he glanced at the young man's sweat-wet hair hanging between his eyebrows along his beautiful collarbone, frowned, and sent a message back to Han Jin: [Ask him to put on his clothes later. Come out and train. ]
Han Jin happily replied with the word "received", but in his heart he said: "????"
It was late at night, but it was just a temporary special training at night. Even he came out wearing a T-shirt. Did he still ask Feng Ling to wear a battle uniform at night
After thinking about it, Han Jin simply sent another message to the boss: [If he strengthens the special training and wears it all the time during the day, Feng Ling's battle uniform will probably need to be replaced every month. No matter how good the quality of the clothes is, it will be damaged. I can't wear it 24 hours a day like this. ]
Nan Heng did not reply.
However, a week later, Han Jin suddenly received a package at XI Base. When he opened it, it turned out to be several sets of special black battle uniforms of the same quality as what Boss Li usually wears. Such clothes are usually only available to base members who are on missions. Wear, the newbies training in the base wear something different from this one. Although it looks similar on the surface, there is a very expensive protective layer inside. One such uniform costs tens of thousands of yuan.
Han Jin took it out and checked, there were ten sets in total.
However, the sizes of these ten battle uniforms are not suitable for other members of the base. At first glance, only Feng Ling can wear this size.
Han Jin: "..."
Boss, is it possible that Sima Zhao's intentions are too obvious
Feng Ling is just a child!
When I thought about the fact that the boss's sexual orientation might really be a problem, and then when I thought about the fact that I and Boss Li had taken a bath together in the bathhouse of the base, and I even picked up the soap in front of him...
In an instant, everyone felt bad!
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The Li family's housekeeper knocked on the door at night and came in. Seeing that Young Master Li was still awake, he originally planned to come in and talk to him, but instead he saw Young Master Li sitting on the balcony smoking.
Although Mr. Li usually smoked a lot, his craving for cigarettes seemed to be even stronger after returning to the Li family.
He doesn't like to go back to the Li family, and he doesn't like to be dominated by the old men of the Li family. He hates this place, but as the eldest son and only heir of the Li family, these are responsibilities that he must bear. If he doesn't want to go back, he must Gotta get it back.
But usually when Mr. Li comes back, he usually goes to bed early. Why is it that he is still sitting on the balcony smoking at this time tonight.
The housekeeper just opened the floor-to-ceiling window and walked over with a cup of coffee in his hand. He originally wanted to talk to him on the pretext of delivering coffee, but when he lowered his head, he saw that their young master Li was holding a mobile phone in his other hand.
Curiously, he leaned over and took a look, wanting to see who Mr. Li was talking to on his phone so late, or what he was reading.
Otherwise, why wouldn’t I even sleep
But the moment I got closer, I only saw a photo of a young boy doing push-ups. Before I could see clearly, the phone screen suddenly went dark.
"What are you doing here?" Li Nanheng put out his cigarette, took the coffee, and placed it on the coffee table on the balcony with a cold light in his eyes.
The housekeeper just paused and thought that the boy in the photo just now should be a member of the XI base
I never thought that Young Master Li was willing to take over such a big responsibility in the XI Base. Even when he was sent in when he was still young, Young Master Li resisted for a long time and had a rebellious mentality. Finally, he gradually grew up because of it. Although he accepted the responsibility, he always ignored the affairs of the base and left it entirely to his subordinates and other members of the Li family.
In recent years, I have found that Mr. Li is a little more concerned about the base, but I didn't expect that he is so concerned now.
It's rare to be able to leave the base for two years. At home, I have to check the training status of those base members from time to time. Even the training photos have to be sent for review.
The housekeeper briefly chatted with Nanheng about the recent events in the Li family and the recent decisions of several old men. Then he turned around and walked out quickly under Li Nanheng's cold eyes. After leaving, he hurriedly went to the old man's house. Go to the room and report: "Young Master Li is becoming more and more responsible for Base XI. Your hard work is not in vain..."