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

Huo Lijun was stiff all over, with cold sweat pouring down his face.

His face could turn red, purple, or liver-colored, but there was nothing human about it.

His heart was beating like thunder, and he didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Xiangbei standing in front of him...

The reason why he dared to come to Beimang in an attempt to change Beimang was because Zhang Xiangbei was no longer in charge of Beimang.

If he had known that Zhang Xiangbei had faked his death, he would not have dared to accept baskets of cakes offered by his boss.

This is not a matter of face or ambition, but a matter of safety.

Although he has never dealt with Zhang Xiangbei.

But he had heard a lot about Zhang Xiangbei's deeds in the military department...

Huo Lijun's face was burning with pain and embarrassment.

Just now, he shamelessly asked Zhang Xiangbei why he didn't salute him...

Fortunately, Zhang Xiangbei didn't respect him.

So respectful, Huo Lijun is afraid that he will lose his life.

"Go to the infirmary to reduce the swelling."

When Huo Lijun couldn't help but look at Zhang Xiangbei, the latter looked indifferent and said without squinting: "Welcome to Beimang."

When Huo Lijun heard this, his scalp went numb instantly.

The four confidants following him also looked at each other in confusion.

These words sounded polite, but I always felt that they were more like a warning and a threat.

Long Fei was a little surprised.

He had thought that the general would do something, or even shut them out.

Huo Lijun was sent to the infirmary by several Beimang senior officials. Ning Zi also went there. As the leader in charge of human resources, she had to hand over the work later.

"Brother, let him go just like that?" Long Fei asked with a frown. "If he insults you, if you say a word, I will tell him to lie down and go back to Beijing."

"Then Old Man Mu will have to live in Yanjing every day." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette in the wind and said with cold eyes. "Huo Lijun is gone, and Deng Lijun will come. Li Lijun, is that meaningless?"

When Long Fei heard this, he was startled.

General Mu also sighed and shook his head.

"Beimang has never been a mountaineer as rumored by the outside world, and it has never been xenophobic. The purpose of Beimang's existence is only to protect our country."

"Being jealous and jealous is not a bad thing. Who would be jealous of a loser? Who would be jealous of a group of bastards?"

"Beimang welcomes all colleagues who can adapt to Beimang's style. If he adapts, it will be interesting to stay. If he is not used to it, he will feel bored after staying for a few days and no longer want to stay."

General Mu listened to his beloved general's remarks and nodded frequently, but his eyes showed regret unscrupulously and without hiding it from Long Feidi.

Beimang really needs Zhang Xiangbei...

"What if he stays in Beimang with a shy face?" Long Fei asked.

"He's so shameless." Zhang Ruoyu asked. "You still want to give him face?"

When Long Fei heard this, he grinned and said, "I understand, brother."

"Come on, you two brats, stop talking and go drink with me. You've been facing those bureaucrats every day in Yanjing and you haven't even had enough to eat!"

Zhang Ruoyu and Long Fei looked at each other, one on the left and the other on the right, setting up their guide in Beimang, and carrying him in the air to the Beimang canteen.

"Ouch, what are you doing! Let me go!" General Mu struggled shyly, feeling very embarrassed.

But in Beimang, everyone is used to it.

There is no so-called official level here. Soldiers only admire leaders who are worthy of admiration.

It just happened that the man they admired most was named Zhang Xiangbei.

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Beimang Medical Clinic.

The redness and swelling on Huo Lijun's face disappeared, but the tension in his heart still remained.

He glared at Ning Zi with some complaints: "General Ning, as a fellow comrade, it was so hard for you to hide this from me!"

"I just found out."

Ning Zi sat on a chair nearby, her waist straight and heroic.

"I don't believe it." Huo Lijun said with a straight face.

"Believe it or not," Ning Zi said lightly.

Thinking of the phone call she had just had with the brat, she was still frightened.

She could clearly feel that the person calling her was not Zhang Ruoyu, but Zhang Xiangbei.

His anger was also real.

But what she didn't expect was that this brat had such a big plan.

He was obviously angry, and there were obviously ten thousand ways to drive away Huo Lijun.

But he said: Welcome to Beimang.

This is exactly the same as what Long Fei said when he held a banquet for himself to wash away his dust.

After several months of getting along, Ning Zi also had a great change in Beimang.

Not only do they not engage in military affairs, there are also no factional disputes within Beimang.

Long Fei said a word, and the 30 Beimang troops followed his instructions and attacked wherever he was told.

Of course, Beimang has never excluded himself.

Many times, because Long Fei didn't cooperate with the work, she threatened Beimang with her words. Instead of being angry, Long Fei laughed at her for looking like a sissy and being very pretentious.

When she first arrived in Beimang, she observed Long Fei and studied the leaders of the eight ace masters in Beimang. She also drank and chatted with them in private.

These Beimang senior officials seem to have no selfish motives at all and have no personal affairs.

If they had to find some selfish motives, it would be that when Ning Zi mentioned Zhang Xiangbei, they would temporarily put down their duties in Bei Mang, transform into little fans, and vividly describe the general's heroic deeds over the years with admiration on their faces.

Ning Zi has been in Beimang for several months. Instead of changing any of Beimang's current situation, she has become more and more addicted to Beimang's routine.

She thinks Beimang is really great.

These Beimang colleagues are also great.

Even the cook in the cafeteria always praises her for her good skin and slim waist, and wants to introduce her nephew to her, regardless of whether she wants to fall in love or not, or whether she has someone she likes.

Looking at Huo Lijun's scared, unwilling and angry look, Ning Zi, who was very satisfied with her current situation and in a very beautiful mood, smiled, her big beautiful eyes narrowed to a slit: "You can't stand this look of Bei. Mang, the way he can’t defeat Bei Mang is really funny.”