In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

When the young general slowly walked toward Fang Shaohan, the latter broke into a cold sweat and his face was as pale as paper.

He didn't dare to look at the general at all...

He was scared and uneasy.

Still very upset and regretful…

Why would he mess with his idol before being awarded a medal...

At this moment, what he regrets most is not even the possibility of being deprived of his place among the top ten war gods.

But he offended the general and his lifelong idol.

"General!"

Fang Shaohan saluted.

He mustered up his courage and raised his eyes to look at the young general.

He was so majestic, like a god, standing so calmly in front of Fang Shaohan.

It seemed that he was not the same man as the man who bumped into him at home that day.

"Yes." The young general responded lightly, took the medal from the hands of an unparalleled war god, and hung it on Fang Shaohan's chest plainly.

The whole action was completed in one go, and at first glance, it seemed like there were no shortage of medals. He was experienced and very professional.

As he watched the general confer medals on him, there was no change in his calm face.

It was as if he had no objections to himself at all, and he had no memory of wanting to trouble him that day...

"General!"

Fang Shaohan saluted again, his heart was overturned, and his throat was sore: "I'm sorry..."

The idol is still alive.

This was a great happiness for Fang Shaohan.

But he offended his idol because of his family.

Even want to humiliate idols...

But even so, the general still awarded himself the honor in person.

Fang Shaohan felt extremely uncomfortable and burst into tears.

His chest seemed to be completely blocked, and his eyes were in tears.

"You just did what you should do." The young general said calmly. "No need to apologize.

Fang Shaohan was trembling all over, and even standing a little unsteady.

He looked feverishly at the young general, the only idol in his life.

If anything, he had always regarded it as his ultimate dream and his idol in life.

So today, the general did not take the stupid things he had committed to heart at all, nor did he hate himself or suppress himself because of it.

In Fang Shaohan's heart, he finally understood a truth.

General, why general.

Idol, why idol.

Why do the Beimang Army's ace masters, who are so domineering and disobedient to anyone, only treat the generals as gods!

When the young general walked toward Dou Xiandong, Dou Xiandong, who had long heard about his grievances with the Shangguan family, felt inferior and extremely ashamed.

He had asked himself more than once how he was inferior to this legendary God of War.

Why does everyone praise him, respect him, and respect him?

But he turned a blind eye to himself.

Today, when he witnessed with his own eyes what the young general had done, he looked back on all the past events over the years.

He finally understood.

I am not as good as him anywhere.

In this life, he will never be able to surpass him.

"General!"

Dou Xiandong saluted the general with the highest respect sincerely, without any psychological burden.

"Congratulations."

The young general awarded him a medal without mentioning any unpleasant past events.

It seemed that in his eyes, Dou Xiandong was an outstanding young military leader.

He deserves this medal and deserves the military's vigorous cultivation.

Good and evil are often only in one thought.

When one person has absolute power and can make all the changes in his field, many people will get lost.

And once lost, it will be a disaster.

But there is always a small group of people who are as solid as a rock and remain unmoved.

So they became immortal and created legends.

The investiture ceremony was held in secret and ended in secret.

Everyone's heart is in turmoil and they can't help themselves.

Even compared to this award.

It is an incredible experience to get to know this young general with a new identity and state of mind.

It's obviously him.

But at this moment, no one thinks he is him.

That sense of absurdity is unrealistic, yet real.

"I wish you all a bright future." The young general did not say empty words, and sincerely wished these future pillars of the military department sincerely. "I also wish China a prosperous future."

After the awarding of honors.

Surrounded by four unparalleled war gods, the young general left the stage.

After Shen Muhua watched the young general walk out of the room, her whole body was like an overly tight rubber band that suddenly relaxed. She felt dizzy and turned pale.

She held a chair and sat down slowly, breathing heavily.

The oppression felt by the young general just now was so strong that she was constantly cheering herself up every minute and every second.

Even though the general clearly didn't communicate with her all the time, that kind of physical pressure still permeated the entire room, making it difficult for her to control him.

But on the contrary...

When she spied on the general under such high pressure, he was really completely different from another person.

He looks so handsome in military uniform, a good man, so charming...

Ning Zi took a long breath and sat down on the chair with her legs weak. Her heart was filled with confusion: "This little brat has actually touched my heart..."

"How can he be so handsome..."

The ten war gods on the scene "each have their own agendas" and are full of imagination.

Everyone has their own little thoughts.

But at the same time, they all had the same idea.

This awarding of honors was personally performed by the young general.

So in the future, will I be considered a direct descendant of the young general?A disciple?

Or even be labeled as a general?

Of course, there is no need to think too much about the group of war gods coming out of Beimang.

They always have been.

Always a general.

Shen Muhua took a breath, suddenly thought of something, and immediately became anxious. She hurriedly took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the general: "General, I asked your wife to come over to witness my conferment. She has already arrived at Longqian Villa... "

Don't you have to change your clothes before going out?

In case of death, I encountered it.

The general's identity was exposed.

How do you explain yourself?

Doesn’t he become a national sinner?

The general who has returned to his identity as the uncle of the Han family is a man who is determined to retaliate for his anger and has more evil intentions than women.

How could I stand his abuse?

"Damn you."

Looking at these four short words, Shen Muhua felt cold all over and her heart sank to the bottom of the sea.