Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The night is getting deeper, 11 pm.

A 400-meter obstacle at the training ground of a base.

A figure stood under the high wall, holding a black mobile phone in his hand, and handed it to his ear, the screen was black.

"Today she beat the battalion secretary and asked the clerk and me to apologize to her soldiers." After the calm description, she complained a little bit of irritability. "This woman is so arrogant and has a little background. Just do whatever you want."

"...It's okay, just ask the secretary to change the order of the shows. Her soldiers pretentiously stand up, and I look upset."

"Got it, I will pay attention in the future."

...

Three minutes later, the phone hung up.

Clouds and fog moved away from under the moon, and moonlight fell down on the figure under the high wall.

The phone card was taken out and replaced with a new card, after which the phone was put back in his pocket.

The brim lifted upwards, and under the moonlight, Lou Xilu's pure and lovely face was exposed, but at the moment, there was no soft and sweet smile, only cold and frost eyes.

Mo Shangyun...

Oh, just a deputy company commander, what's so great about it? !

With a sneer, Lou Xilu turned to the dormitory building.

*

The next day.

Early in the morning, Mo Shangyun's riot in the auditorium last night has spread throughout the reconnaissance battalion.

After one night, almost everyone was discussing the matter of Mo Shangyun. While surprised at her strength, she also squeezed cold sweat for her.

People who dare to open up with the battalion commander can only find her in the whole battalion.

However, Mo Shangyun's behavior seemed to be able to buy people's hearts. The most obvious and intuitive performance was that Erlian's soldiers were more enthusiastic and caring for her.

In order to avoid the fanatical eyes of these people, Mo Shangyun stayed in the office silently for a whole day, except for the time when he went to the cafeteria to eat, he basically did not step out of the office door.

At 6:30 in the evening, he began to prepare for a speech. Mo Shangjun ate dinner one hour in advance, and checked the video in the office after that.

"Mo Fulian, are you ready?"

At six o'clock, the instructor who came back after the meeting came to visit her with a smile on her face.

"Almost." Mo Shangjun said lightly.

"That's good, that's good."

The instructor nodded again and again without concealing the expectation and joy between his eyes.

He has been fighting for this speech for almost a month, and now his dream has come true, which is almost beyond his restraint.

He raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the computer in front of him, and glanced at the instructor.

Mo Shangyun hesitated whether to talk about the theme of this speech.

However, before he could speak, Lang Yan walked to the door, "Instructor, do you want to eat?"

"Good."

The instructor nodded, then left with Lang Yan.

Looking at the back of the instructor and Lang Yan leaving, Mo Shangyun could not help raising his hand to touch his chin. I thought, this is probably the will of God.

God's will cannot be violated, and the instructor worked hard.

Mo Shangyun continued to process the video with confidence.

At 6:20, she copied two videos and then left the office.

She arrived at the scene of this speech a few minutes in advance-a large conference hall on the first floor.

This is the Erlian conference hall, which can accommodate more than one hundred people. It is more than enough to hold a meeting in peacetime, but this one is overcrowded. Mo Shangyun just went down the first floor and saw that the corridor was full of people and crowds. Crowded, without any gaps.

"Mo Fulian!"

"Vice Vice President Mo!"

"Mo Fulian, you are here."

...

One after another, they found Mo Shangyun's people and greeted Mo Shangyun one by one.

Mo Shangyun glanced at them a few times, and suddenly found that these people standing in the corridor were all connected one by one, and there were many familiar faces among them.

"Well," Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow, "What are you doing?"

"Want to see your speech." A series of soldiers answered immediately.

Soon, the soldiers beside him nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes, I want to see your speech."

"Our building platoon leader told us that your speech was very different from hers, so we called on us to come and see."

...

Building platoon leader?

Hearing these simple warriors explain the situation, Mo Shangyun probably knew something in his heart.

Obviously, an intern platoon leader seized the "not the same" as mentioned yesterday to make an essay, and let the people of Yilian and Sanlian come to watch the drama, which can increase her psychological pressure. Second, if her speech is the same as that of the intern platoon leader. Again, it must be embarrassing.

However, this time I am probably disappointed by this tricky trainee platoon leader.

"Let's let Jean first, let's let our Vice President Mo go in?"

It was in a noisy room, and a loud voice came from behind to Yongming, and all voices were suppressed in one sentence.

Everyone realized that Mo Shangjun could only enter before he could start his speech, so he shut his mouth one by one, and automatically opened a spacious road for Mo Shangjun to enter the door smoothly.

"Mo Fulian."

Xiang Yongming came over from behind and greeted Mo Shangyun with a smile. That smile was flattering!

Mo Shangyun ignored his almost flattering smile and entered the conference hall with a headache.

The conference hall was crowded, but the soldiers of the second company, under the leadership of the three platoon leaders, all found a position to sit down, and they were still in the front position. First come first served.

As for the first row, it is prepared for the leaders, such as Lang Yan, Chen Ke, Fan Hanyi, and the instructors of Erlian. In view of Lou Xilu's particularity, she was also given a place.

When Mo Shangyun walked to the podium, he felt that a few strong lines of sight basically came from the first row.

Especially Lou Xilu.

"Vice commander Mo, come on."

Lou Xilu greeted Mo Shangyun with a smile, and at the same time took the notebook in his hand and shook it down, expressing his support for Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her, but did not react, and went directly to the podium.

The smile on Lou Xilu's face suddenly faded.

——This woman is really too lazy to do it.

"She is such a temperament, you don't care too much."

Chen Ke on the side was talking to her, but it looked like he was comforting Lou Xilu, in fact he was indeed saying good things to Mo Shangyun.

"It's okay." Lou Xilu smiled with a good temper. "The capable people have a strange temper."

There was a bit of spitting in the words, but Chen Ke didn't realize it for a while, but nodded in agreement, "This is true."

"..."

Lou Xilu was dumb for a moment, forcibly smiled at Chen Ke, and then bowed his head uninterestingly.

Mo Shangjun opened the multimedia and copied the video in the USB flash drive. Through the projection screen, almost everyone saw the name of a movie. Basically, no one had watched it or even heard it. They couldn’t help but doubt. ——Could Vice President Mo Cheng want them to watch a movie first?

After glancing at the two larger videos, Lou Xilu slightly lowered her eyelids and hooked her lips in a funny way.

This is not the case.

Both of these videos are enough for more than two hours. Does she intend to let the speech end like this?

Funny.

In my heart, Lou Xilu face was looking forward, as if I wanted to see Mo Shangjun's speech.

six thirty.

When the time came, the audience was silent, and all eyes fell on Mo Shangyun on the podium.

Everyone is looking forward to it, but the first sentence of Mo Shangyun is-

"Watch two videos first."

Everyone was stunned, Mo Shangyun had reached out and clicked on the video of the first movie.

However, Mo Shangyun moved a small stool in the corner, sat down, and planned to watch with them—it didn't mean to continue talking.

The people in the entire conference hall, even those in the hallway, were stunned.

This, this... don't you really want them to watch movies?

"Mr. Lang, what the **** is going on?!" The instructor sitting beside Lang Yan asked Lang Yan angrily when he saw the situation.

Sure enough, they shouldn't be too relieved!

The opening of Mo Shangjun's speech was really stunned and dumbfounded. If he wasn't in his company, he really wanted to stand up and applaud the new opening of Mo Shangyun.

"This," Lang Yan touched his nose, thought for a while, and then said, "Mo Fulian is thinking about putting an educational film first."

"Take movies as educational films?!" The instructor tried to restrain his anger as much as possible.

"Ok."

Lang Yan nodded seriously.

"..."

The instructor blew his beard angrily.

Oh shit!

These two company commanders don't give him a sudden death, swear not to give up!

It is estimated that the sudden death of him has become the life goal of these two boys!