Lu Kuo. He sat in the chair opposite Lu Kuo's desk, his aura as if he were the master of the office. 。。Lu Kuo expressed admiration: "You really absorbed the Senbing Industrial Group into your pocket"...On the fire truck, Zheng Ke sighed: "In our line of work, you can encounter any kind of bizarre thing." 。What happened earlier wasn't that exaggerated either, it was just a bit of spice between husband and wife. 。Last time, I encountered a situation at a bar's rooftop patio. They were partying too hard and a woman accidentally fell outside the railing. Luckily, she grabbed onto it and didn't fall all the way down. When we arrived... 。Zheng Ke stopped mid-sentence, glanced at Song Jingye beside him, and didn't continue. To say more would be vulgar, and he figured the other wouldn't want to hear it anyway, so he changed the subject: "How did you meet that guy just now" That man clearly wasn't from the same world as his Song team captain. 。"I had contact with..." 。"Song Jingye answered calmly, the matter between him and Zhao Tingxing was too complicated. At first, it was to save YaoYao, and also because of Chen Ning's return to that foundation. Later, it was for Senbing Group and Gu Ruandong. They were never on the same side, but he didn't expect to meet him tonight." 。Speaking of this, I remembered Chen Ling. She used to be a naive and stubborn girl who couldn't bend the rules, but now she has become much more smooth-talking. 。

I can't think, as soon as I do, that feeling of uneasiness rises again. 。At this moment, Zheng Ke was driving the fire truck, and Song Jingye was sitting in the passenger seat. After driving for a while, he suddenly had a thought flash back to many years ago when they were training in the northwest. Every evening when they returned to the barracks from mountain training, it was like this: Zheng Ke drove the military truck, and he sat in the passenger seat. 。Once, he was going to send that phone back to Chen Ling. He had made an appointment the day before, but the next day, because of a mishap during training, he didn't arrive on time. 。That night, their truck passed by the intersection near her school. He had forgotten about it, so he didn't stop and drove straight ahead. It was Zheng Ke who reminded him that a little girl was chasing after their car. When he looked back, he saw her tiny figure 。He remembered that night, he asked her out for dinner, and she said the school curfew was coming up and she had to go back. 。Many years passed, and the matter that he had not taken to heart back then suddenly surfaced clearly in his mind, giving him a tinge of bitterness. 。This feeling is worse than her worry about < x country > a while ago. 。He asked Zheng Ke: "Did you often buy her snacks before"

"Who What kind of snacks" Zheng Ke was taken aback by the sudden question and didn't know what he was talking about. 。

"Linghui, when she was in school..." 。"She, yeah, back when she was in high school, they were all studying hard late at night during their senior year. She definitely couldn't afford to buy herself food, so if I happened to walk past her school, I would buy her something." 。After she came to Beijing to study, I took her out for a few meals. 。Her school wasn't in the city center, and I had just been transferred back to Beijing at that time, busy with work, so I couldn't look after her. 。Song Jingye listened, silent, thinking of that unused card of hers. Over those years, he had been far too neglectful of her. 。"Team Song, why did you suddenly ask that" 。It just suddenly reminded me of some things from the past. 。The car arrived at the fire station, and after getting out, they each drove to the headmaster's restaurant for a meal. 。The squad leader saw the two of them arrive and hurriedly came out to greet them. Seeing Zheng Ke still wearing his firefighter uniform, he asked, "Just off work""Yeah, is there anything good to eat Bring some up for me and Squad Leader Song quickly" 。"Immediately" 。The class monitor turned around and went back to the kitchen. After a while, he came back with a waiter pushing a food cart. 。Song Jingye saw that besides a few dishes, there was also

a tonic soup. 。We have a chef who is skilled in Cantonese cuisine. His specialty is making soup, and I've learned a bit from him about health-preserving cooking. 。"The monitor brought up a cup for each of them," 。。"You're here, why not bring Xiao Ning back After she had that bowl of bamboo shoot and duck soup last time, she even sent me a message saying how delicious it was. " 。"The monitor said, "Why don't we just have her come over now I'll have someone pick her up." 。There is also Zhang Ni. 。"

Zheng Ke: "Zhang Ni is on the night shift tonight, otherwise I could come over. "

Song Jingye: "It's almost 11 o'clock, what are you calling her for" 。"

The class monitor glanced at the time: "It's not too late. I'll give him a call and ask." 。The squad leader really likes Xiao Ning. He used to love making her special snacks when they were in the northwest, and today he was especially excited that she came over. 。Song Jingye didn't object any further, watching as the monitor made a phone call. 。

They answered right away. All I heard was the squad leader say: "Little Ning, are you coming over to have some soup" 。Song and Zheng are both here. 。“

In the voice message, Chen Ling replied: “Thank you, class monitor. Please tell my uncle and brother that I said hello. I won’t be going tonight, I have to get up early tomorrow.” ” 。"Song Jingye, is that even possible An uncle, a brother... she calls him so casually

The class monitor said: "Alright, get some sleep." 。Whatever soup you want, just tell me and I'll have it sent to you. 。"The squad leader hung up the phone and saw Captain Song looking cold. However, he usually just had a serious face, so the squad leader didn't mind and started chatting with them casually." 。Zheng Ke said while sipping his soup, "This bone broth today is quite good. It's just what I need to replenish my bones." 。Our fire brigade is going to have a football match against those guys from the Public Security system next week. 。"You think you can beat us""Of course, we've already challenged the public security, procuratorate, and court systems; it's not exciting anymore. I even told Xiaoning the other day to help organize a challenge to the Foreign Ministry next time." 。"You're bullying them because they are all weak scholars, aren't you" 。"

Zheng Ke: "What misunderstandings do you have about them They have annual training camps every year to enhance their physical fitness." 。They also collaborate with the General Administration of Sport, having hosted numerous competitions for various years involving diplomatic missions from different countries based in China. 。"What kind of training camp"

"Something like military training, I guess. Every year they bring people from the army to train us, they even came to train us once." 。But that year, we mainly conducted a two-week fire drill. You know, specialization is key. When it comes to physical training, you guys are definitely the tougher ones. 。Song Jingye remained silent. 。

This was dinner and supper together, each went back home after eating. 。

Chen Ning hung up the phone and went to sleep. The next morning, she got up early and went to work. As soon as she entered the office, she received a notice that registration for the new round of training camp was open. As newcomers, they were all required to participate. 。She had heard beforehand that this training camp was very tough, it could be called devil training, not as simple as everyone thought military training was. There were all sorts of challenging projects, and there was even one period where they trained in parachuting. It was said that after the trainees finished that period, whenever they heard the words "training camp", they would have an anxiety reaction. 。Chen Ning is not afraid of hardship or tiredness, but she would rather avoid high-altitude activities like skydiving. She figured since she had already trained for such projects before, there wouldn't be a repeat this time around, so she happily signed up. 。

A week later, everyone only knew that the coach they had invited was said to be from the National Defense, Chen Ning didn't think much about it, after all, a normal military officer would be enough for a coaching session. 。ilent. He didn't leave, and no one dared to leave first.But he wouldn't speak, and everyone could only sit there with him.He didn't look up from the pile of papers until very late, as if he had only j...