From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

"Master, you are the best~" There is nothing left to say with this answer, right?

"Yes! Don't let your master hear this. Your master Lin may try his best to accuse me of abducting children. I know you understand what I'm asking? Right?"

"Ah."

"You look down on Jianyang, what about Feng Shi?" Seeing that his apprentice was just a playmate and brother to Jianyang, his target had always been "Feng Shi". If my eldest son and Marshal Bai can get together, I think it will be the safest thing!

"He? He has a good temper, is stable, and not bad~ But just because he is good doesn't mean I have to be with him. Master, can you and Master not be so anxious to push me out?"

Although Feng Shi was not as outgoing as Jianyang, he usually stood aside and watched when they were having fun. Occasionally, he was able to protect him and Jianyang in time once or twice, but after all, he was sent by Marshal Bai of the Third Army to protect him. His duties were his, so why bother thinking too much.

But I have to say that the Third Army has a good eye for selecting people. At the same time, although he is only a military academy student, he has an aura similar to that of Marshal Bai. There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which he attributed to the temperament shared by soldiers. Thinking about the Chinese People's Liberation Army in the 23rd century on ancient earth, it is natural to feel this familiar.

Oh...it looks like there's something going on~ Do you want to inform Mr. Yuan?

Let's take a closer look. Although Bai Fengshi is a good candidate, this kind of thing is about your own will. From what he knew about Bai Fengshi, he would definitely accept the marriage as long as they mentioned it. Zhi Zhi is not a hard-blooded soldier like that guy, so he can see that his apprentice still has certain requirements for his partner. Although he is usually careless, he has never compromised on the selection of candidates.

"Since the finals of this selection will be held at the First Military Academy, I may not be able to lead you for a while. Then you ask Feng Shi to follow closely. If he can't leave, you must call Jianyang." Although Usually, as the hands-off shopkeeper, I leave most of the school affairs to the director of the teaching department. He still had to personally intervene in this kind of selection competition that All Star Network paid attention to.

He touched the second button of his school uniform and nodded obediently. At worst, he could just go hide at Uncle Youqing's house for a few days. Anyway, it wouldn't be inconvenient for Uncle Youqing to be single for ten thousand years. If they weren't worried about going back to the master's house, it would be a good choice to go back to the master's house and stay with Zhima for a while.

Shi: I heard that there will be a selection competition, will you participate?

His thoughts were spreading outwards, and Zhi Nao reminded him that he had received a text message from Feng Shi.

Gardenia Blossom: I won’t participate. Master just told me that I might have to trouble you to follow me during the competition.

Shi: Okay, no problem. 【Photo】【Photo】Which one do you like better?

Gardenia blooms: Isn’t this the candy bouquet Jianyang mentioned?

Shi: Yes, I passed by. I have a bit of a relationship with my boss, could you please give me some advice?

Gardenias are blooming: This bunch of blue and white colors looks very fresh. Yangyang said that this kind of bouquets have simulated floral fragrance, and you can pick a bouquet of your favorite fragrance.

Shi: Thank you for your suggestion. See you tonight.

Gardenia blooms: You’re welcome.

"Why did Jingyang want to send a bouquet of candy this time?" Wen Renfeng, who caught a glimpse of the photo, was noncommittal. The candy bouquets are beautiful, but too fragile. It might as well be the ring he took out earlier.

"It's not Yangyang, it's Feng Shi who asked me to give some advice."

Wen Renfeng paused after listening: "I heard that the candy bouquet was developed by a company under the name of Marshal Bai, and it is limited every year." He glanced at the unconscious apprentice from the corner of his eyes and mentioned this deliberately.

"! Is a marshal so rich?" Candy bouquets are really not cheap, and they are also luxury goods for ordinary Pluto people.

"Just relying on the marshal's allowance? Aren't you going to starve to death? It's pretty good if you don't pay any more." Although for ordinary people, the marshal's allowance plus various bonuses are astronomical figures. But for everyone in the clan, they really don’t rely on that little allowance.

Zhizhi, who was deeply suspicious of this, remembered the identity of his master. "Master, last time Master Lin said that you must be more powerful than Marshal Bai as the young president of the group, right?"

"Your master, I am an aspiring young man who ran away from home. Don't listen to your nonsense, Master Lin, about anything less or more. At the time of Bai Feng, he was the richest man in the Pluto Galaxy! He was not even the heir, he was directly the richest man! Who dares to compete with him?" There is one thing to say, the wealth at the time of Bai Feng was indeed astonishing. According to incomplete statistics, the wealth that has been recognized is enough to become the richest man. It's just that when I mention Bai Feng, I think of Marshal Bai instead of Richest Man Bai.

Zhi Zhi, who already lacked common sense, knew very little about the social structure of the Pluto people in the Sky City. Although the star network is developed, there seems to be a wall between humans and other Pluto people, and they all play their own roles. Those at the bottom will not have access to Sky City, and those at the top will not be promoted by Manxing.com.

Looking at it carefully, it seems that I am still the poorest among the people around me.

Open a financial account that you have ignored for a long time. The long list of numbers seems to be longer than last time? It's enough to comfort myself with the above shortcomings, but it's still more than enough.

…[The dividing line of poverty]…

The chairman's office on the top floor of Building A of Sky City Ushi Plaza has a rare owner. Radiating out from the square, many companies, shopping malls, and enterprises are busy...

As the executive agent of Bai Fengshi Industry, Bai Zhou looked at the person sitting behind the desk with some emotion. "Why does BOSS have time to take care of your property today? Usually when I send you messages, I have to remind you repeatedly."

Bai Feng turned a deaf ear while he was quickly eliminating the accumulated affairs. Bai Zhou continued: "Okay, okay, let's put this aside. When are you going to find us a housewife or househusband? I can help you with business matters, but this You have to do it yourself..."

"..." He glanced at Bai Zhou, who was mumbling, "I don't believe they dare to rush you."

I don’t feel embarrassed even if I reveal it. "It's not a dare! You are already 350 years old after all. Look at the other family heads who are full of children and grandchildren. You are a bare commander. Your third army is constantly expanding. Why don't you know how to expand? What’s the population of your family?”

As the acting executor who had grown up with Bai Fengshi since childhood, Bai Zhou had to show courtesy even to members of Bai Fengshi's family. The Bai family has unique family rules. The acting executor has been selected since he was a child and trained together with the heir. The two have connected interests and shared powers. If the heir unfortunately dies, a new heir will be chosen and trained in his stead.

Bai Zhou is Elder Bai's only son, and Elder Bai is the executor of the previous generation of family heads.

Now I am hiding in the planting association to take care of myself. Not only do I help manage the industry, but I also assign some tasks from time to time. Bai Feng stayed in the legion from time to time and refused to come out. The huge fortune was weighing on his back. It was not easy to see the real master today. But he was just complaining, so he seized the opportunity and put it into full play.

"What about you?" Bai Feng opened his thin lips slightly.

"Me? If you come back to preside over it, I'll get married to you in a minute." Bai Zhou didn't show any weakness at all. Anyway, his boss would not come back to preside over the affairs easily.

A silent smile crept up the corner of his mouth. “Has the design draft of the new season’s candy bouquets been released?”

"Candy bouquet? Haha... This year's limited edition has been released long ago. Where can I find a new level of design draft?" The unscrupulous BOSS is really unreliable... There is no way to divert attention by looking for a topic like this.

"Where's the spare one?"

"...No, you want to use the spare one? Do you want it yourself?" Bai Zhou was very surprised when he heard this. He wanted to send a text message immediately to ask his father if their future wife had been married?

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly bring out the backup photos." He ignored the left and right hands of Shuhuobao.