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Ai Yige shook the man's hand away: "Who are you?" He was puzzled in his heart. How could this man know his name? And Xiao Ge seemed to be calling him very affectionately.

The man smiled bitterly: "Xiao Ge, I know you are reluctant to make arrangements from the old leader, but you can't even ignore your Uncle Song, right?"

"Uncle Song?" Ai Yige's brows frowned tightly, "Is it the old leader's arrangement? Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"

The man surnamed Song smiled bitterly again: "Xiao Ge, let's not make trouble. If you have something to do, go back and say ok? The old leader is furious at home now! The girl from the Zhao family is still waiting for you!"

Ai Yige was about to say something, but Peng Lianqing also said: "Boss, it's really not that I won't help you. This matter is a mess. No matter what, you have to go back to meet. Zhao Xinnan was transferred from the Shanghai Garrison District to Nanjing for you. For this reason, Shanghai almost came to Nanjing with a gun, and it was not easy for him."

Who is Zhao Xinnan? Shanghai Guard Area? Still carrying a gun?—Ai Yige's mind was questioned one after another. The situation in front of him was obviously beyond the scope he could bear, and he could not expect this situation at all. It seemed that everything had changed drastically, and he was still the same person. Everything around him had changed, but he had not changed!

"Okay, Xiao Ge, if you have something to do, let's go back first. Although the old leader has a strong body, he can't resist the anger of you every few days. Your mother is so busy that she has been in Nanjing for a few days a year. Although he always has a dark face to you, he still wants to have a good relationship with you, the only blood. However, he has been so arrogant in his life and has long been used to giving orders above and above. You can't expect him to be humble to his son like an ordinary man, right? Let's go back first, at least calm the old leader's anger first."

Before Ai Yige could refute, the man surnamed Song pulled him into the military jeep. The guard in the cockpit, who had been waiting for a long time and had not turned off, stepped on the accelerator. The jeep rushed out at a glance, completely ignoring the single-track Mochou Road was a one-way line, and even more ignoring all the red lights on the road. On the road, a policeman saw this jeep running like a wild horse. He was about to stop it, but he noticed that the license plate was actually the No. 3 car that represented the No. 3 car that represented the Nanjing Military Region Command. Who dares to stop such a car? Are you looking for death?

After getting in the car, Ai Yige calmed down. Although he had no idea what had happened, it was obvious that these things were completely out of his control, and there seemed to be no better way except to wait and see. Instead of arguing with this man surnamed Song whom he didn't know at all, it would be better to see if there would be any dramatic scenes that would appear next.

Soon, the jeep rushed into the Nanjing Military Region headquarters on Zhongshan East Road. The military guards at the door, who were armed with live ammunition, saw the car, and gave a standard military salute and released it early.

"Okay, Xiao Ge, don't argue with the old leader after entering. He seems to have some heart problems recently." The man surnamed Song told him with a worried look. Ai Yige looked at him and nodded. He was thinking about whether a group of people were acting in the car just now, but now, he no longer thinks this is a play. If it's an act, the military compound, who dares to joke about such things, let alone the two military guards with agile and solid military posture at the door are definitely not a joke.

Following the man surnamed Song silently, Ai Yige walked into the yard covering an area of ​​two or three thousand square meters. It was a two-story old villa with red bricks and green tiles. The surrounding walls were covered with vines of ivy. It was obvious that it was the first batch of houses that had been built when the military region was established decades ago.

After several steps, Ai Yige walked into this room that was completely unfamiliar with him, which was three or four hundred square meters in size. As soon as he entered, he saw his father, with a pair of fat military pants on his lower body and a snow-white shirt on his upper body, sitting angrily on the sofa in the living room. There was a clothes hang next to it, and there was a military top that obviously belonged to Ai, and two dazzling golden beans on the eavesdropping, which fully demonstrated that this was a lieutenant general's clothing possessed.

Although Dad Ai's appearance has not changed, the domineering aura between his eyebrows is completely unfamiliar with Ai Yige. His body exudes a majesty of being arrogant and arrogant, which also makes Ai Yige feel a little dazed for a moment, and he has no idea how to communicate with this old man who looks exactly like his father.

"You still know how to come back!" Dad Ai - Well, he should explain his identity and name at this time. Ai Changhu, Lieutenant General General General Staff of the Nanjing Military Region Command, and the people above him in the entire Nanjing Military Region can only be counted with one hand. The most important thing is that Ai Changhu is not a chief of staff without real power. He also serves as the commander of the First Army of Nanjing Military Region. The first army suicide squad of the First Army was a standard real power faction. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be promoted to general within two years, and the position of commander of the Nanjing Military Region will probably be his sooner or later.

How could Ai Yige know about this? Ai Changhu, whom he was familiar with, was not like this at all. He left the army twenty-five or six years ago. The old man who was almost sixty years old is now just an ordinary old man who received his pension in the Social Security Bureau. He also had to spend some money on cigarettes and alcohol from himself every month.

When the man surnamed Song saw Ai Changhu's angry look, he knew he was not good, so he quickly stepped forward: "Xiao Ge seems to be in poor health and a little dazed. Old leader, please don't be angry, you have something to say. Where is the daughter of the Zhao family? Why is it missing?"

It would be fine if Ai Changhu didn't listen to this. When he heard this, he was even more furious and slapped the table hard: "Hmph, this little turtle girl doesn't want to see him. Could it be that a beautiful daughter who is willing to see him? If it weren't for the relationship between us, a special forces brigade captain who was in his twenties who had obtained the rank of colonel with real skills, would he look down on this bastard? Humph! She is gone!"

It seemed that Ai Changhu was so angry that he coughed repeatedly after saying these words. Ai Yige felt even more confused. The female colonel in his twenties was the captain of the special forces brigade? Oh my God, that shouldn't be a female Zhang Fei or a female Li Kui? I'm joking. What's more, I already have Jin Kezhu, what do you want this female Zhang Fei or a female Li Kui to do?

Then I thought, it’s not right, who am I? Is this person in front of me Ai Changhu? Lieutenant General? This villa, and... wait, let me go!
Chapter completed!