Tenglong Group is a commercial chaebol with great influence in society.

Long Xianyao directly revealed her identity when they met, which also meant that Bi Younian should speak frankly and stop using official language.

After all, the military is not the only one in power, and it is still quite taboo to face the major chaebols and academic chaebols.

So Bi Younian no longer wanted to get close to him or keep him in suspense.

Waving his hand to let the soldiers take out two big red certificates, Bi Younian personally handed them to Gao Qiang and Long Xianyao solemnly.

"Mr. Gao, Ms. Long."

"As the first place in the contribution list of the war game you participated in, you two are the future geniuses of our human race."

"Now I solemnly issue the admission notice to you two on behalf of the highest institution of learning."

Gao Qiang looked at the certificate in his hand, and the certificate felt indescribable.

So, in fact, it is not that there is no power in his plane, but that he did not have the qualifications to contact it in the past?

However, Long Xianyao laughed.

"The highest institution of learning?"

"How can a military commander learn to be a dog for the school clique?"

"Miss Long, please watch your words!"

Bi Younian's face was not very good after being criticized.

He actually had no ill will towards the two of them, everything was meant by the higher-ups.

But compared to Gao Qiang, the daughter of Tenglong Group was really hostile to them.

Long Xianyao held up the admission letter in her hand and shook it in front of her.

"Although I haven't heard of the name of the highest institution of learning, if I guess correctly, this should be a place related to war games, right?"

Bi Younian nodded, acknowledging Long Xianyao's statement.

Long Xianyao sneered, "Then you should know before you invite me that as a member of Tenglong Group, war games are not among my choices at all."

"This is my first time to participate in a war game, and it will be the last time."

After that, Long Xianyao threw the admission letter and turned to leave.

However, at this moment, several soldiers blocked Long Xianyao's way.

Because of Long Xianyao's commotion, Gao Qiang sensed a bad atmosphere.

They don't seem to have the power to choose this admission letter?

"Sorry, Miss Long."

Bi Younian waved his hand and asked the soldiers to retreat, but they didn't go far.

"Please allow me to reiterate that this is an order from above and has nothing to do with me."

"Now that all the admitted personnel have arrived, do you need me to personally send Miss Long over?"

Long Xianyao stared at Bi Younian coldly for a moment, then looked at the soldiers blocking the door of the tent.

"No need."

Then he bent down to pick up the admission letter again, glanced at Gao Qiang, and pulled Gao Qiang out with him.

"Hey you."

Gao Qiang didn't expect that Long Xianyao was so familiar.

Before Gao Qiang could say hello to Bi Younian, he was pulled out by Long Xianyao.

However, it seems that after Long Xianyao's tossing, Bi Younian seems to have lost interest in communicating with Gao Qiang.

After leaving the tent, a group of soldiers quietly surrounded the two of them in a large circle.

It seemed that they were passing by casually, but it was more like they were monitoring the two of them.

Long Xianyao sneered.

"The military is still the same. It means that you, who know nothing, will be confused by their appearance."

"So, you know a lot?" Gao Qiang looked at Long Xianyao who was pulling his sleeves in front of him, and showed a curious expression.

"I dare not say that I know a lot, but I know a lot more than you who come from a low-level school."

After leaving Bi Younian's tent, Long Xianyao stopped putting on a face.

With a smile, Long Xianyao explained some things to Gao Qiang while on the way.

For example, a large amount of free intelligence about war games approved by the higher-ups was actually intercepted by various academic tycoons.

Unless you join the camp of the academic tycoons, ordinary civilians should not know even the intelligence that should be free.

For this, the higher-ups mentioned by Bi Younian never cared about it.

Maybe he didn't want to care, or maybe he was too lazy to care, after all, it was just some free information.

Although Long Xianyao was not a commoner, she couldn't pee in the same pants as the academic cliques.

She always looked down on these academic cliques.

What the highest institution of learning, in Long Xianyao's view, was just another bigger academic clique that wanted to take in a dog.

It's just that this dog was taken over by Gao Qiang and her Long Xianyao.

"Speaking of which, aren't you surprised why I know where to go without someone pointing the way?"

Long Xianyao glanced at Gao Qiang and showed a wise expression.

"I have been involved in the family business since I was a child, and have dealt with the military and academic cliques a lot. As soon as he opened his mouth, I knew where he was going to fart next."

"Okay, now we are here."

Long Xianyao pointed to a helicopter of a more advanced model in the distance, showing an expression that I had expected.

But Gao Qiang focused all his attention on the academic cliques that Long Xianyao was talking about, and didn't pay attention to what Long Xianyao said later.

The expected expression of surprise and admiration did not appear, and Long Xianyao's face suddenly fell.

At this time, someone else hurried over.

"Gao Qiang, Brother Qiang!"

Xu Youcai's shout attracted everyone's attention.

Near the helicopter, in addition to Xu Youcai, there were three young men and women.

They also held the same admission letter as Gao Qiang.

After Gao Qiang came to his senses, he counted the number of people present and understood.

On the display screen beside Bi Younian, there were contribution data of three war games.

In other words, the six people present should all have data at the top of a certain war game.

Perhaps first or second, or maybe top ten.

Of course, it is impossible to say that there are so few low-level battlefields open at the same time in the war game.

Those guys who didn't get any rankings should not have been able to enter the eyes of the highest institution of learning.

"Speaking of which, Brother Qiang, you haven't talked to me about your legendary deeds in the war game."

Xu Youcai's words aroused the curiosity of several young people.

Legend, what legend?

Then, in the expectant expressions of everyone.

Xu Youcai naturally told the story of Gao Qiang in the Stone Age, when he led a large group of flying dragons to kill the Upper Alliance.

But the more he talked, the more off-topic he got.

Gao Qiang looked at Xu Youcai, who seemed to be talking endlessly, and suddenly reached out and patted Xu Youcai on the shoulder.

Not for anything else, just because Xu Youcai was getting more and more outrageous.

If he continued talking like this, he might even bring up his love story with War Game.

"What's the matter, Brother Qiang?"

"I haven't even started talking about the days when you were obsessed with War Game."

"Okay, stop talking," Gao Qiang hurriedly interrupted Xu Youcai's subjective assumptions.

At the same time, he patted Xu Youcai's shoulder hard and abruptly changed the subject.

"Brother, do you know that I treat you as a brother, but you haven't even called me dad until now!"

Dad?

Xu Youcai showed a blank expression, as if he didn't keep up with Gao Qiang's jumping thoughts.

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