I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

The others at the scene were also stunned.

Wasn't what Brother Feng just said referring to the leader?

Why did you turn around and run over to Qian Kun's side?

Qian Kun was eating a chicken leg.

Then I became a complete idiot.

He was still chewing on the chicken leg.

Is Brother Feng praising me?

Isn't this praising the regimental commander?

He subconsciously looked towards Li Cuicui, who was not far away.

Li Cuicui was also slightly bent over at this moment, clearly not yet having recovered from this shock.

"Clap your hands! What are you standing there for?"

"They bought you so much food, so it's not unreasonable for you to give them a round of applause, is it?"

After everyone realized what was happening, they all applauded wildly.

"Boss Qian is so generous!"

"Kun'er is awesome!"

Qian Kun was still wearing that suit. He stood up, looking like a crane among chickens, holding a half-eaten chicken leg in his hand.

He blushed, scratched his head awkwardly, and waved his hand with a smile: "As long as everyone enjoys the meal... It's what I should do, and it's not much money... The most important thing is that everyone is happy..."

Upon hearing this, the others were shocked: "This rich kid really has a different perspective. He says this little thing isn't worth much money."

"This is the mindset of a new recruit. What do you call it? 'I'm happy,' a sentiment that money can't buy."

"Damn, it's so good to be rich! I want to be rich too."

At this moment, Li Cuicui's smile froze on her face. She was bent over, unsure whether to stand or stand, and her expression was worse than crying.

He pretended to be calm, rubbed his lower back, awkwardly picked up the Coke that was far away from him, and took a sip with a livid face.

Wu Hanfeng!

You dare mess with me, kid?!

"Damn it! First they were praising the leader and the backbone, then suddenly they did a 180-degree turn and started talking about a new recruit?"

"It's clearly intentional!"

Zhao Long, standing to the side, couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "This kid's just setting the stage; it'll be your turn soon. Don't rush, don't rush, hahaha..."

"Hmph." Li Cuicui took a swig of cola with a dark face. "Who cares?"

He said that, but he couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen to Wu Hanfeng's movements.

Then, without realizing it, he stared at the roast chicken in front of him, wondering to himself.

Qian Kun did a great job today when we went out to buy supplies. He spent a lot of money, so he really deserves to be the first person we thank.

But without my tacit approval, this situation wouldn't exist today, and they should indeed thank me.

Yes, that must be it!

This kid may be cunning, but he still has a conscience.

It's not like they wouldn't remember to thank me, their former boss.

as predicted.

Wu Hanfeng raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down, and then continued, "Everyone, we are fortunate to be able to gather together today and have a good meal. Besides Qian Kun, we should also thank the person who keeps things in order."

"This person is too important to our Third Company. You could say that without him, there would be no Third Company."

"His decades of dedication have allowed him to watch countless new recruits grow into capable soldiers and to train many company commanders and platoon leaders. Half of the backbone of our regiment today were trained by him. He is also a senior whom I greatly respect."

As soon as Wu Hanfeng finished speaking, everyone looked at the row of leading cadres.

Their gazes darted back and forth between the group.

Li Cuicui started to identify herself in the same situation again.

He did indeed train many company commanders and platoon leaders; wasn't Chen Zhiyuan one of his soldiers?

He glanced around out of the corner of his eye, wondering if it was veteran Lin Xiaohui.

But after all, he's still in charge of training; it's still up to me, the regimental commander, to cultivate talent, right?

Moreover, although Lin Xiaohui is a sergeant major, he is still just a non-commissioned officer.

Given my position, what will people think if I don't thank myself first?

He felt that he, a regimental commander, was not as good as a sergeant major.

Of course, he didn't think Lin Xiaohui was inferior to him.

This is just a deduction based on common sense.

after all……

It's all about social etiquette!

This kid shouldn't be so clueless.

Lin Xiaohui ate sunflower seeds with a smile, showing no intention of getting up.

Li Cuicui immediately felt that it must be her!

He immediately sat up straight, straightened the wrinkles in his clothes, and secretly poured some water into his hands and touched up his hair when no one was looking.

Seeing his overly solemn expression, Zhao Long laughed and scolded, "Old Li, is this really necessary? You weren't this grand when you were a regimental commander, were you?"

"Go away, go away." Li Cuicui immediately pretended nothing had happened. "My hair just got messed up by the wind. It's normal to fix it, isn't it? Stop fucking criticizing me!"

Old Zhao: "..."

After tidying up, Li Cuicui looked up and met Wu Hanfeng's gaze.

"Next, let's give another round of applause to welcome..."

Li Cuicui's eyes lit up.

He looked at me!

He really looked at me!

It's finally my turn!

Li Cuicui straightened her back and, before Wu Hanfeng could speak, her buttocks had already left the chair.

However, Wu Hanfeng's gaze shifted and settled on Lin Xiaohui, "Our old squad leader—Sergeant Lin Xiaohui!"

Li Cuicui: "???"

Come again?

Go to hell!

Is this never going to end?

Li Cuicui's buttocks, which had been halfway raised, were now suspended in mid-air again. Her expression was even more unpleasant than before, and her teeth were grinding together.

His eyebrows twitched, and his gaze toward Wu Hanfeng was filled with murderous hatred.

Damn it, is this little brat messing with me?

This is the second time. He just wants to see me embarrass myself, doesn't he?!

Row!

You just wait!

Seeing his face growing increasingly dark, Zhao Long, standing beside him, suppressed a laugh and said, "Old Zhao, what's the rush? You're so important, you should be the last one to come out."

Li Cuicui's hand was so tight that the cola bottle was deformed, but she still stubbornly said with a dark face, "Hmph, call me whatever you want, I don't care."

They said it, but that's not what they really thought.

This kid is always disrespectful and likes to tease those around him. I guess his first two attempts were just a setup, and he's definitely waiting for me to make my appearance in the last one.

After all, I am the leader. Even if Wu Hanfeng is unruly, he shouldn't be so lacking in common sense.

He even started rehearsing his lines on stage in his mind: "A three-peat is my starting point..."

Lin Xiaohui stood up with a smile, but glared at Wu Hanfeng.

It seemed like they were scolding him for being disrespectful.

Despite his relationship with the regimental commander.

Although he had the longest military service in the regiment.

But he understands the rules better than anyone else.

You said that you were the first to ask everyone to thank Qian Kun, which is perfectly reasonable.

After all, it's someone else who's paying for it.

But why are you thanking me, the second one?

I was just there to freeload at this tea party.

No money was spent, no work was done, and there was no organization.

You dragged me into this, weren't you just trying to mess with Li Cuicui?

You can mess with him all you want, but you've dragged me into this mess too.

You little bastard!