Just as Zhuang Shuqing was about to be shaken into unconsciousness, the off-road vehicle came to a stop.
Looking at the environment outside, she felt somewhat bewildered.
"Miss Zhuang, this way, please~" Zhuang Shuqing responded and followed Ah Xing towards the gate.
Ah Xing led her to a room, "Miss Zhuang, you'll be staying here for the next half month. This floor is for our leaders, so you won't be disturbed. If you need anything, you can go to the 24-hr duty room on the first floor to find someone."
"Okay, thank you for your trouble."
"It's no trouble at all. The routine schedule is posted behind the door, you can take a look at it. I'll leave you to rest." After speaking, Ah Xing turned and left.
Upon closing the door, Zhuang Shuqing stared at the neatly folded quilt on the small bed, which looked as tidy as tofu blocks, and a strange sense of familiarity surged in her heart. Without a second thought, she laid on the quilt and rubbed against it vigorously.
After closing the door for Zhuang Shuqing, Ah Xing walked to the door of a room on the right side of the staircase and gently knocked.
At the command, he pushed open the door and sat askew on the sofa, starting to lament, "My gosh, I really didn't expect the reporter who came this time to be her!"
The person looked up at Ah Xing with deep eyes that didn't show a ripple of emotion, "Leng Yixing, please mind your image in my office."
Leng Yixing pouted, with a reluctant look on his face, but ultimately sat upright under the other person's gaze.
"Look, Lu Shaoye, people say you're cold-hearted. As your brother, I have always stood up for you. But now, the way you treat your lifesaver is making me reassess my opinion of you."
"Be my guest." He had no idea what his lifesaver even looked like. When Leng Yixing showed him the Work Permit, he didn't glance at it for a second before stuffing it into a drawer.
Seeing him continue to go through documents as if nothing had happened, the corner of Leng Yixing's mouth twitched involuntarily, "Lu Jinyang, don't be like that, huh?"
"If you keep rambling, go and do push-ups yourself."
Upon hearing that, Leng Yixing silently swallowed, right, when he can't win an argument, that's the move he resorts to. Although quite damaging, it was enough to keep him quiet.
He remembered a time during military training when he talked back to him once, and as a result, he ended up being punished with push-ups, eighteen counts of eight beats each, which nearly cost him his life.
Who made him of higher status and position than himself?
"Report! Will there be training tomorrow morning?"
The moment the words left his mouth, Leng Yixing felt they were superfluous, and he hastily left the scene under Lu Jinyang's menacing glare.
Early next morning, as soon as the sky began to brighten, Zhuang Shuqing woke up. It wasn't that she wanted to wake up, but she was woken up by the sounds of training outside.
She got up in a daze and looked through the window at the parade ground, where she saw rows of figures moving—it was training. In the center of the parade ground stood a man who seemed to be commanding.
Looking at those people outside the window, Zhuang Shuqing was no longer sleepy. After a moment of thought, she turned around, took her clothes, and went into the washroom. When she came out again, Ran Rang presented a different look~
On the training field, a group of people ran until they were drenched in sweat, looking as if they had been fished out from water in the heat of summer.
As they ran, he suddenly left the team to run to the side of the man in the center, speaking mysteriously, "Lu Jinyang, how about we make a bet?"
Lu Jinyang's expression turned stern as he looked at him displeased, "What are you planning on doing during training time?"