"I’m telling you, Old Lu, how long are you planning to hide from ?" Shen Feihu’s voice bood over the phone, imdiately giving Dean Lu Yuan a fierce scolding as soon as the call connected.
"You little brat, do you think you can skip the first and escape the fifteenth? Do you think you can avoid my calls forever? You’ve gone too far, are you asking for a beating? Or perhaps we haven’t been strict enough with you usually."
On the other end of the phone, Lu Yuan almost hung up imdiately. "Shen Feihu, who do you think you are? Who the hell do you think you are? Always acting superior around ." Feeling that wasn’t enough, he snapped back, "Let tell you, you just have a Living Yama, so what are you so proud of? It’s not even your own doing!"
"Who was it that had their command post taken out in the last drill?"
"Go to hell, go to hell..."
"Who was it that had their command post taken out in the last drill?" He knew using this line in their bickering would infuriate Lu Yuan imnsely.
"Shut your mouth!" The usually good-tempered Lu Yuan exploded. "Do you have anything else? If not, I’m hanging up."
Has it been easy for him? Now, he felt guilty every ti he saw anyone, and every ti he saw Shen Feihu, he dodged like a grandson.
Yet, this sly old guy was anything but low-key.
"Of course, I have sothing!" Shen Feihu didn’t fake humility, saying directly, "My son hasn’t been ho for nearly a month. Do you think I have nothing else to worry about?"
Lu Yuan was stunned for a mont, "How could that be? Didn’t I tell Jian Guo to go ho?" After the list ca out, he had instructed Shen Jianguo to go ho and talk to his family first.
But this damn kid never went ho.
"Would I be calling you if he had co ho?"
Hearing this, Lu Yuan instantly felt even more embarrassed. He knew Old Shen’s political awareness wasn’t that low; maybe Jian Guo had been holding it inside for the month since the news ca out!
"I’ll talk to him right away, give him half a month off." As the ti for carrying out the mission drew closer, everyone was granted a special leave period before deploying.
"There’s no need!" Shen Jianguo suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and managed to speak in an even tone, "I’m planning to have Qigang bring ten elites from the Southern Border Rescue Field to your institute to conduct a one-month special training for those about to be deployed on the mission."
"Really?" Lu Yuan could hardly believe it. He had been intending to request this, but because many people, including himself, had sought to borrow personnel from Shen Feihu and been refused, he had restrained himself from asking.
"Mm," Shen Feihu sighed, "Jian Guo is avoiding coming ho probably because he’s afraid I’ll hit him. Why would I hit him at a ti like this? To stop him from serving the country? I, Shen Feihu, am not that selfish and stubborn."
"Old Shen, it’s good you can see it that way!" Lu Yuan said apologetically, "This issue is my fault; I shouldn’t have let Jian Guo go on the mission."
"It’s not your fault!" Shen Feihu’s voice was exceptionally stern, "Even though Jian Guo is special, he is still just the President’s son. Even if leaders’ sons and top leaders’ grandsons can be sacrificed, why can’t our family?"
With ng Fan setting the example, nobody would think of retreating at the last mont.
Lu Yuan remained silent. Shen Feihu could say such things, but he couldn’t.
If he did, it would seem as though he was speaking without understanding the worry, since it wasn’t his family who were being sent on the mission.
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