They don't know that in the eyes of many people, they are also very powerful and respected beings.

"That was before," Chen Lu patted the table, "I didn't know before, but now... you guys are giving speeches, holding meetings, etc., it's really boring."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Who said cultivating talents is higher than becoming talents?"

"..."

Chen Lu choked on her.

This girl has a pretty good memory.

"Anyway," Chen Lu muttered after a while, "even if you want to train talents, you can still have a few years of special experience. Let me tell you, being a special forces soldier only has such precious few years. If you get old, others will

If I don’t want you, it’s too late for you to regret it.”

After a moment of silence, Mo Shangyun said nothing at all. He picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp without making a sound.

Chen Lu was very drunk, talking about Mo Shangyun, and kept talking about the benefits of the special forces, how many unforgettable experiences they can have, and how many things they can learn that cannot be learned outside. By the way, he mentioned some things that he had never revealed before.

experience.

Mo Shangyun listened quietly.

The skewers were basically untouched, but the beer was being put on the table one bottle after another.

The brain is clear.

Is she drunk?
Chapter completed!