May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"You applied for discharge because you are going to the United States?"

Xu Qigang nodded.

"It's not necessary to go to the United States to be discharged." Shen Feihu walked around in the office and stopped suddenly. "I am a secret with you, do we want to know about the special forces in the city?"

"I know!" He came up with the idea of ​​the special forces!

"The country is now actively contacting the U.S. government, and the relationship has gradually recovered. After the establishment of the special division, the commander and important members have the opportunity to exchange and learn with the U.S. Navy SEALs."

After speaking, Shen Feihu gave him a meaningful look, "Do you think that besides you, who else has a better chance?"

Xu Qigang finally showed a hint of surprise on Bingcu's face, "Really?"

"Well! This is the most confidential news, I will not lie to you."

"Thank you, Master!"

As long as there is a chance to find Xiao Ning, he will strive to be a teacher anyway.

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The Feng's Manor on the other side of the Pacific Ocean was in the evening. After dinner, Mr. Feng took a walk and looked at the financial report for the first half of the year in the study. He looked peaceful and serene in the light with reading glasses.

Manager Ni came in to make him a cup of ginseng tea, his eyes swept across Mr. Feng's hand inadvertently, and he couldn't help asking: "Sir, where's your finger?"

The emperor's green finger is a symbol of the Feng family's head. The husband has carried it for decades and has never taken it off. Now it's suddenly gone, Mr. Ni is worried whether it's suddenly lost?

"Oh! I gave it away." Mr. Feng said calmly.

"What?" No matter how calm Director Ni was, he couldn't keep calm this time. He couldn't help but raise the volume, "Sir, you...you...you gave it away?"

This is not a gift, this is the selection of the Patriarch.

Although the emperor's green finger is not the designated certificate of the Patriarch, all the Patriarchs will wear it.

"Yes, I like Ningning very much, so I gave her the finger." Mr. Feng took a sip of the ginseng tea, and the answer was calm.

"You go out first!"

"Yes!"

Manager Ni went out desperately, standing in the corridor on the first floor for a long while without regaining his senses.

"What's wrong with you?" Manager Xing asked curiously after seeing him standing in a daze.

Manager Ni saw him and grabbed him, "I want to ask you something."

"If you ask, just ask, don't pull or pull."

"Ring." Manager Ni whispered: "Mr.'s ring, do you know?"

"I know, not only I know, but Miss Zhenzhen also knows."

"That you?"

Manager Xing shrugged helplessly, "How can we decide Mr.'s decision?"

"Does your husband want Shengning?" He hasn't seen this Shengning yet. He only knows that many people in the family are doing little tricks, trying to build a good relationship with Shengning, so that he can add a bargaining chip when fighting for heirs.

He was busy preparing for the full moon banquet, which was specially ordered by the husband to help Shengning's children.

"I don't know what Sheng Ning is capable of, so that her husband can do so many things for her only once."

"When you see her, you will know, and you will understand when you see her in person. It's not surprising that your husband made her his heir."

"What? Mr. He..." Manager Ni yelled excitedly, then he covered his mouth vigilantly, "Really...really?" Now the Feng family has two designated heirs. What does the husband want to do? ?