After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

Chapter 42 His sister has been smart since she was a child and is good at learning computers.

"What's the matter?"

"What's the wolf howling for in broad daylight?"

When Special Assistant Wu and Special Assistant Li heard the noise, they rushed out of their respective rooms and stared at him dissatisfied.

"Ghost, ghost face."

The old elite of the Ministry of Information blushed, covered his frightened little heart, and got up from the ground tremblingly.

"Let me go, which boss did you offend? Treat you like this?"

Assistant Wu's eyes almost fell down when he saw the grimace.

"Bald, vulture."

The elite of the Ministry of Information wants to cry. He is just a little ant, following orders. There is no need to scare him.

Fortunately it was daytime. If he had seen a horrible face at night, he would have died on the spot.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Vulture?"

The two special assistants instantly shifted their attention.

"Yes, it should be him."

The elite of the Ministry of Information complained with a mournful face: "I did see the signal flash just now. Before I could locate it, the screen went black."

"Hurry up and tell the boss."

Assistant Wu Te pushed Assistant Li and signaled for him to go.

"Why don't you go?"

Assistant Li stood still and asked angrily.

Assistant Wu smiled sinisterly: "You are thick-skinned and can withstand beatings."

"You six."

Assistant Li was defeated by his shamelessness and couldn't help but swear.

The two special assistants stared at each other and pushed each other, neither wanting to hit the muzzle of the gun themselves.

There was no other way. Ever since the boss heard yesterday that Miss Song had a boyfriend who was a gangster, the chill that lingered all over her body was terrible.

No one dares to approach within three meters.

"We don't know anything about the Ministry of Information. Whoever is responsible will go there."

The two of them had the same secret conspiracy. They stared at each other for several seconds and turned around at the same time, posing the problem to the elites of the Ministry of Information.

The Ministry of Information elites want to cry.

Under the death gaze of the two special assistants, he had no choice but to sacrifice his life. With the courage to face death, he held his laptop and knocked on the door opposite.

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Anyone can see that Song Lingxiao is in a bad mood.

The condensed brows and eyes are like ice, and the teeth of a frozen person are as cold as ice.

The moment the elite from the Ministry of Information entered the room and placed the computer on the desk, they magically discovered that the iceberg had melted.

The chairman's eyes suddenly lit up with an uncontrollable brilliance.

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Song Lingxiao watched Jie Jie's strangely smiling faces running around on the screen, as if he had seen his quirky sister again.

His sister has been smart since she was a child and is good at learning computers.

Every time you deliberately cause trouble and break through his defense, a mischievous grimace will be left on the screen.

The happier her face is, the better her mood is.

Every time, through the frequency of the ghost's face, he could imagine his sister's beaming and extremely triumphant appearance.

At this moment, looking at the extremely cheerful faces, a flowery smile flashed in his mind, and he felt happy.

~

"Boss, the latest information about Miss Song has been sent."

When Special Assistant Wu heard that his boss was in a better mood, he also had the courage to report his work: "According to the private detective's investigation, Miss Song used to have a weak character and was bullied in school. Her boyfriend stood up for her and taught those people a lesson. …”

Bullying, gangsters!
Song Lingxiao frowned and her mood became heavy again.

When he first heard yesterday that the girl's boyfriend was the son of a gangster, he felt something was wrong.

He even doubted his previous judgment.

My sister hates evil so much, how can she be involved with someone in the underworld, not to mention that this person is her boyfriend.

If her soul was really reborn through the girl's body.

The first thing is to cut off this bad relationship. ~

No, he wants to see her.

See with your own eyes whether your judgment is correct.

Ask her personally the doubts in your heart.

He couldn't wait any longer. He really couldn't wait any longer.

"Contact Miss Song's coach. No matter what, I want to formally meet with her this afternoon."

"what?"

When Special Assistant Wu heard his boss's sudden words, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"Chairman, are you serious? There must be a reason for a sudden meeting. You can't make it up even if you meet this afternoon?"

"If you can't make it up, just resign."

Song Lingxiao's eyes were as cold as frost: "I believe there are many people willing to take over your position."

"This subordinate will do it."

Assistant Wu immediately became frightened and shut his mouth decisively.

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Coach Ge was blessed with good luck today and attended the closing ceremony at the shooting center in the afternoon. On behalf of the shooting team, he received the medal of honor awarded by the competition and the bonuses of the winning athletes.

The competition ended successfully, and when I was leaving the shooting center gate, I was stopped by the God of Wealth again.

The assistant to the chairman of Keystar Group took the initiative to chat with him and offered to sponsor the shooting team free of charge.

A one-time assistance training fund of 100 million yuan.

~

100 million!

The School of Physical Education allocates less than 100 million yuan a year to the shooting training team.

This is truly a living God of Wealth falling from the sky.

Coach Ge was very happy to hear the request from the assistant of Keystar Group and he was very happy to agree.

Isn't it just watching the shooting team train?
No matter what the big deal, he can make the decision without the approval of the college leaders.

Wu Tezhu got the trust and once again witnessed the power of capital.

Having money can make me push away ghosts, but ghosts will not deceive me.

~

Song Lingyan turned on her computer and killed a small bug. Unexpectedly, she was so happy that her elder brother came to her door.

She didn't know the good news when she was in the dormitory.

After browsing the official website of Yaoxing Group, she saw that everything was normal and there were no imps causing trouble. She felt relieved, closed the computer and went out to the shooting training range.

Coach Liu came early and was already waiting for her at target position No. [-].

The afternoon sun was a little bit dazzling, and seeing Song Lingyan squinting her eyes a little uncomfortable, he magically took out a pair of brown sunglasses from the medicine box and handed them to her with a smile.

"Wow."

Song Lingyan took the sunglasses and pretended to be exaggerated: "Coach Liu, your little medicine box is a treasure box, it even has sunglasses."

"I've worn this before, so I'll lend it to you first."

Coach Liu was a little proud: "But glasses are very important to athletes. You'd better get a pair as soon as possible and wear them during training."

"understand!"

Song Lingyan put on her sunglasses and saluted happily: "Brown is cool, I like it."

When Coach Liu heard the word "like", his heartbeat couldn't help but skip a beat, and his ears turned suspiciously red.

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Rapid fire training in the afternoon.

Rapid shooting is Song Lingyan's strength. Coach Liu did not give her full guidance like in the morning, letting her shoot according to her own feelings. He only changed her bandages and provided massage care during the break.

Song Lingyan wore sunglasses, adjusted her breathing, and relied on her body's instinctive reaction to aim and shoot the bullet.

Coach Liu sensitively discovered that when she was practicing rapid fire, her momentum was completely different from that of slow fire.

He seemed to be a different person, with stern brows and a suffocating evil aura lingering all over his body.

Moreover, the stronger her aura and evil aura, the faster and more accurately she can shoot.

　Thank you to Little Fairy Sui Lianming for your monthly ticket.

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