Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

When Niu Chunmiao saw Wei Ruolai standing in front of the door of the Soviet State Bank early in the morning, he was still very surprised.

"Gouguzi, what are you doing here?"

Niu Chunmiao walked around Wei Ruolai. The sun was rising from the west. This kid Gouguzai actually came to their place every day.

Wei Ruolai didn't say a word. When he saw Lei Ming coming not far away, he walked forward and said nervously, "Wei Ruolai has applied to join the Soviet State Bank."

Lei Ming was startled. He didn't expect that there would be such a big surprise waiting for him so early in the morning. He quickly shook Wei Ruolai with both hands and said excitedly: "Welcome, welcome. I have heard about your achievements in the financial industry. I look forward to you joining us to develop the Soviet Union."

Niu Chunmiao, who was standing by, came over and grabbed Wei Ruolai's neck after hearing this. "You're great, you figured it out so quickly. Don't worry, I'll protect you from now on."

Wei Ruolai was caught off guard and almost knocked over. He slapped Niu Chunmiao's arm away and moved away from her.

Lei Ming smiled. He had heard that the two grew up together, so he didn't mind.

"Okay, Chunmiao will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment. Starting tomorrow, you will be the deputy chief of our General Affairs Department, and you will be busy then."

Wei Ruolai hesitated for a moment, but still declined the first one, "No need, I'll just ask Jinzhen to take me to see the environment later, no need for Chunmiao."

Now that he has broken off the engagement with Chunmiao, he should avoid suspicion.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Niu Chunmiao was unwilling to get up and slapped Wei Ruolai on the back.

"You little bastard, I don't even dislike you, but you dislike me first? And you still want our teacher Shen to take you on a tour? You want beauty!"

Sister Jinzhen is a very famous person now. Not only can she shoot, she also knows how to use other firearms. I don’t know how many times she has been privately taught. How could she have the time to take care of him?

Lei Ming immediately understood what the person in front of him was thinking. He had seen Teacher Shen being close to him before, so he just went along with it.

"Then wait until noon. I'll ask Jinzhen to take some time to talk to you. You are all rare talents, and it would be good to meet you more often."

Niu Chunmiao was a little envious. When she approached Sister Jin Zhen, most of the people there were busy giving lectures to other people and couldn't spare the time. She didn't expect that as soon as Gou Guzai arrived, he could ask the section chief to help him make the contact.

"Thank you, Chief Lei."

Wei Ruolai thanked Lei Ming, went into the room to observe their work content, and then waited obediently for Jinzhen.

Shen Jinzhen was not very surprised when she received Lei Ming's mission. She predicted that Wei Ruolai would come to the Soviet Bank after experiencing Fang Ling's incident.

In the sunlight, Wei Ruolai was tall and slender, with a gentle expression, and a hint of smile and joy in his eyes, which made Shen Jinzhen's heart beat fast.

"If you come, you are welcome to join us."

Seeing his beloved coming to him in military uniform and with a neat ponytail, Wei Ruolai's heart beat faster.

"Coach Shen, please give me more advice."

His voice was a few notes lower than usual, his eyes were serious, and his tone was doting, which made Shen Jinzhen blush.

Shen Jinzhen cleared his throat and joked, "I've heard from Section Chief Lei that after tomorrow, you will be the deputy section chief. When the time comes, I will have to listen to you."

"You are the technical instructor. I am from the General Affairs Department and I have no control over you."

Wei Ruolai was still clear about the division of job levels. Although his position seemed higher than Jinzhen's, the two of them had different divisions of labor, so there was actually no superior-subordinate relationship.