A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

The division headquarters office building, Chen Yuanchuan's office.

Chen Yuanchuan called Su Feng in private today to tell him about a job transfer arrangement.

Lu Weidong was also called over and was walking towards Chen Yuanchuan's office door.

"What?!"

A gasp came from Chen Yuanchuan's office.

Lu Weidong recognized the voice; it was Su Feng's.

"I'm sorry, Commander! I lost my composure!"

Another deafening apology echoed from the office.

Lu Weidong couldn't hold back any longer. He leaned against the wall, laughing so hard his whole body was shaking.

He knew why Su Feng had come today.

He also knew why Su Feng let out that frustrated roar.

Lu Weidong's current mood can be summed up in one word.

--Cool!!

Lu Weidong grinned all the way to the door and stood in front of Chen Yuanchuan's office for a while.

He pursed his lips, then raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock—!"

"Reporting, Lu Weidong reporting for duty."

"Enter!"

Su Feng sat at Chen Yuanchuan's desk, his hands on his lap, his eyes tightly closed, as if he were enduring some kind of torture.

Lu Weidong closed the door, glanced at Su Feng's "I don't want to face reality" look, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Su Feng's forehead veins throbbed.

"I said, you two have already done that." Chen Yuanchuan put down his pen and leaned back in his chair.

"After all these years, why are you still so competitive?"

He picked up the enamel mug, took a sip of hot tea, and spat out the tea leaves with a "tui" sound.

"I just spoke with Su Feng, and he has no objection to this matter."

"Commander, I have a problem with this." Su Feng still tried to struggle.

"You're talking nonsense! Keep it to yourself!" Chen Yuanchuan retorted to Su Feng with a single sentence.

"Listen to the organization, don't let personal emotions get the better of you at this time." Lu Weidong rarely acted like a jerk, adding insult to injury with a slow and steady remark.

The veins on Su Feng's temples throbbed even more.

Chen Yuanchuan ignored him and continued speaking:

"The coordinated operations between the special forces and the infantry regiment in this exercise have exceeded expectations."

"The military region intends to establish special operations forces within our division."

"The establishment of this 'Combined Assault Operations Research Laboratory' is a done deal."

He paused, then looked at Su Feng.

"What's wrong, Su Feng? Do you want someone else to be in charge of the training here?"

"I don't care whether you like it or not, I just want you, and you have to step up for me."

Chen Yuanchuan placed the enamel mug on the table and pulled a document out of the drawer.

Report on the Establishment of the Joint Strike Warfare Research Laboratory.

Recently, joint operations between infantry regiments and reconnaissance units have been piloted across the entire army.

Organizing military exercises between special operations teams and infantry regiments is to verify the effectiveness of this model and accumulate experience.

The effect is very significant.

After research and decision by the military region, this research office was established as a pilot project in the First Division to deeply integrate infantry and special operations forces.

Meanwhile, based on Lu Weidong's outstanding command performance and overall coordination ability demonstrated in this exercise, he was appointed as the director of the research office.

Based on Su Feng's outstanding capabilities in the field of special operations, and with the coordination of the military region, he was transferred from the directly subordinate reconnaissance brigade to the infantry division and added to the research office, becoming a core force.

Su Feng was appointed as the deputy director of the research lab and concurrently as the chief instructor.

Thus, Lu Weidong became Su Feng's superior.

Both of them remained in their original positions, and the research lab was not organized at the regimental level; it was more of a collaborative research relationship.

Lu Weidong is only one level higher than Su Feng in terms of title.

This was enough to make Su Feng feel frustrated, which is why he couldn't accept this reality and let out a deafening 'wailing'.

Chen Yuanchuan stood up and rummaged through the cabinet behind him, pulling out a brown paper document.

"Thump," it was placed on the table.

"The transfer order from the military region's cadre department has been issued. I've also spoken to Lao Zhang about your reconnaissance battalion; he'll release the men, and I'll take them in."

Su Feng was still frowning, as if he hadn't finished digesting the information.

Chen Yuanchuan leaned over the table for a moment, then whispered in Su Feng's ear:

"Hiss... What's wrong? You don't want to work for me? You look down on our division?"

"No, Commander! I simply don't think much of Lu Weidong."

Lu Weidong turned his head and met Su Feng's gaze.

Instead of getting angry, he crossed his arms and couldn't help but chuckle.

"I'll let it go this time. But if you talk to your superiors like that again, I'll hold it against you."

"call....."

Su Feng gritted his teeth, letting out a gust of air from between them, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"Alright, alright." Chen Yuanchuan waved his hand, looking at the two of them with annoyance.

"Who is it? In the command tent, there's something saying, 'I personally guarantee Su Feng is fine.'"

He imitated Lu Weidong's tone perfectly.

"What if I'm playing a tragic, resentful character? Go ahead and act it out."

These words were tantamount to stripping them naked in public, and immediately both of them stopped arguing and glaring.

The two of them turned their heads to one side at the same time, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"You two can bicker all you want, but when things get serious, don't let me down."

"It will be officially listed in a few days."

"Wei Dong, you can go back now. I want to chat with Su Feng for a bit more."

"Yes!" Lu Weidong stood up, saluted, and went out the door.

When Lu Weidong pushed open the door, he felt completely relaxed and even walked with a spring in his step.

At almost the same time, Ye Wenxi, who came out of Wei Changzheng's office on the other side of the same floor, saw Lu Weidong coming out of Chen Yuanchuan's office and walking with a limp.

"Did they take the wrong medicine?"

"Lu Weidong!" Ye Wenxi called out in a moderate tone.

Lu Weidong turned around upon hearing the sound and saw Ye Wenxi holding a red booklet in her hand, looking up at him from the other end of the corridor.

Lu Weidong laughed even harder, grinning and showing off his big white teeth as he strode over.

He grabbed Ye Wenxi, and seeing that no one was around, kissed her on the cheek.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Weidong asked.

"Section Chief Wei gave me a certificate of honor to thank me for my support of the design." Ye Wenxi waved the red booklet in his hand.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Wenxi pushed him away.

Lu Weidong couldn't help but laugh: "Su Feng is confirmed to be a permanent resident."

Ye Wenxi: "........."

Ye Wenxi: "So it was you who liked him."

Lu Weidong was disgusted.

He grabbed Ye Wenxi by the neck and pulled her into his arms like he was holding a chick.

"If you disgust me again, believe me, I'll drag you to my office right now and do it to you?" Lu Weidong whispered, biting her ear.

"Then why are you so happy?" Ye Wenxi asked, tilting her head back with a defiant look on her face.

Lu Weidong told Ye Wenxi about the organizational adjustments and new appointments.

"Huh?" Ye Wenxi's eyes widened.

"hiss...."

She gasped, her brows furrowing as if she could see countless bloody battles to come.

Lu Weidong pulled Ye Wenxi into his office.

He ostensibly asked her to help him bring some things home.

"Nonsense, you can carry a sewing machine to a field training exercise, and you still need me to help you carry things."

"Really, you'll see when you get here," Lu Weidong said earnestly.

As soon as he entered Lu Weidong's office, Lu closed the door and locked it with a "click".

Ye Wenxi wanted to roll her eyes when she heard the sound of the lock being turned on.

She turned around: "You..."

She only managed to utter one word before Lu Weidong grabbed her and kissed her passionately, pulling her inside until they reached his desk.

Ye Wenxi lost her balance and was pushed to lie down on the desk.

Lu Weidong pressed her down, showering her with hot kisses from her lips to her neck like raindrops.

Ye Wenxi felt weak all over from the kisses, and her breathing became erratic.

"Stop...stop it!" She tried to push Lu Weidong away.

Lu Weidong stopped talking, still wanting more.

I'll deal with you when we get home.

He picked up Ye Wenxi, who was dizzy from being kissed, from the table and placed her on the sofa.

"You're so annoying." Ye Wenxi punched him lightly.

"Where are the things? What did you say you wanted me to bring?"

Lu Weidong sat down next to her, took her hand, pulled two pieces of paper out of his pocket, and slapped them into her hand.

Ye Wenxi looked down.

These are two train tickets to Yunnan.