Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Otherwise, how will you manage Group B next month?"

Mo Shangyun asked very carelessly, as if to hand over the position of the instructor of Group B, which was nothing to her.

However, Zhong Tianhao's always stiff face finally showed an unexpected expression.

After a while, Zhong Tianhao asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what this represents?"

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Staring closely at Mo Shangyun and observing her expression, Zhong Tianhao said: "You, Ji Ruonan, Duan Zimu, three people are listed as candidates for the selection of instructors for the new special forces. Once you give up Group B, this position Will be taken away by Ji Ruonan."

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly, but there was such a surprise.

What else is going on?

but--

Zhong Tianhao excluded Duan Zimu directly, but it was... Ha! It's pretty good to watch people.

Seeing Mo Shangyun's unexpected expression, Zhong Tianhao sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, I don't know.

If it is known, how is it possible to hand over this position?

She wanted him to be the instructor of Group B, but in the final analysis, she also wanted to be lazy!

After all, in the event that Mo Shangjun is selected as an instructor for special forces at a young age by Moshunjun, Moshangjun’s future is innumerable.

Once her resume was put out, and when she came out of the special forces a few years later, that was to allow various departments to scramble for existence. The only problem with Mo Shangyun was how to choose.

"I'm okay," Mo Zhongyun shrugged his shoulders as Zhong Tianhao's thoughts grew, and his face didn't matter. "It's up to you, would you like to be a group B instructor."

The careless tone didn't mean anything about the bright future.

"Are you sure?" Zhong Tianhao stared at Mo Shangyun in surprise.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

She knew what Zhong Tianhao was surprised.

She was also surprised that there was still such a thing behind the training instructor-no wonder the instructor would find ways to get her to participate in this training.

This is a rare opportunity.

However, as far as she is concerned, it is just an unimportant opportunity.

Seeing her so affirmed, Zhong Tianhao's eyes suddenly became weird. Seemingly confirming Mo Shangjun's indifferent attitude, he thought of the conjecture that had not been said before, and his ears were a little hot.

"Instructor Yan is responsible for me." Mo Shangyun continued, "And in the next month, if there is a failure, instructor Zhong will..."

Mo Shangyun's words were not clearly stated until they were clicked.

Zhong Tianhao also understood, his eyes flashed slightly, and he cut the railroad: "Then I will admit your strength as an instructor!"

"The deal."

Mo Shangyun smiled.

*

eight pm.

Mo Shangjun, holding a printed report, knocked on the door of Yan Tianxing's office.

"Knock. Knock. Knock."

"report!"

"Come in."

Yan Tianxing's voice came from the door.

Mo Shangyun pushed open the door.

Before entering, she glanced at the situation in the office before entering.

Yan Tianxing sat at his desk, the temperature dropped at night, but the temperature was still a little high. There was no air conditioner or fan in the room, but he was still wearing a military jacket, but the jacket was open, the sleeves were rolled up, exposing a strong and powerful elbow .

Looking at the nondescript, but the person who wears it in this way is Yan Tianxing. It is especially eye-catching how to wear the training uniform.

He had a folder in his hand, and placed it on his desk with both hands, looking at it.

When Mo Shangyun pushed the door, he looked up, his expression faint, and he quickly withdrew his gaze.

"what's up?"

Turning a page of the folder, Yan Tianxing casually asked.

"I apply for Zhong Tianhao to be the instructor of Group B next month."

Mo Shangjun stood opposite the desk and explained the meaning directly.

Yan Tianxing's page-turning movement was slightly paused. He lifted his eyelids and looked at Ink Yunjun slowly. Then he spoke three words in a straight circle, "Disagree."

Not surprisingly, Mo Shangyun raised his hand and threw the report in his hand to the table.

"You have time to take a look, I will come back in half an hour."

Mo Shangyun dropped a sentence and left.

When I left, I closed the door.

Yan Tian Xing's eyes sank, he paused, and took the report that was thrown to the table.

The report also brought the residual temperature that was left after printing, three or four pages, all of which were "analysis of the pros and cons of changing the instructor."

Yan Tianxing roughly glanced at his eyes, and tossed it aside.

He can write ten copies of such a sounding ghost.

After half an hour.

Mo Shangyun stood at the door of the office on time and continued to knock on the door.

"Knock. Knock. Knock."

"Report!" Mo Shangyun shouted again.

"Come in."

This time, Yan Moxing didn't even lift his head when Mo Shangyun had several doors.

However, when Mo Shangjun approached, he noticed a printed report in his hand, and Yan Tianxing glanced at it more.

"Instructor Yan, how is my proposal?" Mo Shangyun stood straight upright and asked very seriously.

"No negotiation."

As soon as the voice fell, another report fell on the desk.

Then, it was Mo Shangyun's unsurprising voice, "Then look at this."

This time it was a "report on the issue of changing instructors."

Yan Tianxing swept the title, and then put the folders together. He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Shangyun with some amusement, and asked, "What's the matter, will you apply for resignation next time?"