Steward of Rebirth

In the spacious and bright aisle, regular footsteps sounded, and the fortitude was like thick metal colliding with each other, one after another, which was particularly noticeable.On both sides of the aisle are paintings with distinctive styles, inlaid in exquisite picture frames, and the solid wood frame has spreading patterns, which are exquisite and ingenious.

A painting is a good painting, and the frame is also extremely particular.

In this luxury residence, everything is meticulous, even the most ordinary decorations are meticulously thought out. It is conceivable that this owner must be a person who pursues perfection!

Jonasso's mechanically moving footsteps finally stopped, and the echoing footsteps in the aisle stopped for an instant, just like the fire was annihilated in the darkness, and it became quiet for an instant. There were no light spots in the darkness, and everything returned to calm.

"Sir." Jonasso knocked on the door twice, breaking the tranquility.

"Miss Baoli, you don't have to worry, the master will help the miss to uphold justice." In the uniquely decorated room, everything is so elegantly decorated, lace curtains, pink sheets, walls with soft and sweet colors, there seems to be still in the air. There is a hint of sweet smell, the smell of aromatherapy is so sweet.

Baoli is half leaning on the bed, wearing a bubble skirt pajamas, the pink color is so delicate, overlapping with the sheets, like the most delicate petals in the pink rose garden, overlapping layers, shining brightly in the sun According to people.

The aggrieved girl pouted, "Did Dad agree?"

"The master has already invited the major to his home." The chubby maid beside him smiled and looked friendly, "So, miss, don't lose your temper. How about dinner?"

"Don't eat!" Baoli's beautiful face was full of viciousness, "I must make him get retribution!"

"Miss, the word 'retribution' is not suitable for you to say..."

Baoli's big glasses blinked, and she looked at the fat maid who had been taking care of her. Seeing her stunned and confused look, she couldn't believe that her sweet lady was so vicious.The viciousness disappeared from Baoli's eyes, and she immediately smiled, her eyes were curved, very sweet and cute, "I have no appetite now."

"But..." the fat maid was a little embarrassed, "Madam keeps asking Miss if she has eaten."

"Then you tell her, I ate it!" Baoli's smile stopped, her crooked eyes narrowed, "Get out!"

The fat maid nodded, and walked out of Baoli's room with a chubby waist.

The pink bubble skirt moved, Baoli got off the bed, the smile on her face disappeared, she walked out of her room slowly, and walked to her father's study.

At this time, in the study, Jonasso was taking over the officer's questioning.

After a round of questioning, the officer raised his head and looked at Jonasso who was standing upright, "You are excellent, and I will propose to General Zells that you be transferred to the national defense border, where talents like you are needed."

Jonasso frowned slightly, "Sir..."

What Jonasso immediately thought of was to refuse. Transferring to the border would take at least a year or a half, or at least a few years or decades. For him, this was undoubtedly the biggest adventure.He couldn't imagine what would happen if he left Zels for a year or so. At least, he was still by his side now. Even if he didn't get a response, he could still become his most trusted subordinate. An inspiring force.

However, as soon as Jonasso spoke, his words were interrupted.

"That's it, I will personally propose to General Zells." The resolute voice left no room for rejection.

Baoli's father is Zells' immediate boss, and it can be considered that he nurtured Zells. As long as he said something in front of Zells, even if it was just a suggestion, it was basically the result.

All the transfer decisions in the army, if this officer proposed this, Zells would not have objected.

"You can leave now." The other party said coldly, ending the conversation.

Jonasso still stood upright, motionless.

"Do you have anything else to say?" The middle-aged man raised his eyes, frowning slightly with unquestionable majesty. As an officer, his authority has never been challenged.

"Sir, I object." Jonasso said firmly, he looked ahead, his eyes were piercing, and he had no other thoughts.

"Objection? The order of the superior, as a soldier, has no right to object."

"Sir, my immediate superior is General Zells." Jonasso reported.If it was Zels' decision, he would respect it, but Zels said that he was his most trusted subordinate and he didn't want to lose him.

Jonasso wanted to give it a go.

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, picked up the phone, "Okay, I'll ask his opinion now."

All the cells in Jonasso's body were in a tense state, and his nerves were tense. He tried to concentrate on listening to the voice coming from the receiver, but he couldn't do anything. He was guessing how Zels over there would react ...

The middle-aged man hung up the phone, raised his head firmly, his confident eyes contained supreme majesty, he looked directly at Jonasso, "Your boss agrees with my proposal."

Jonasso was taken aback, his pupils dilated due to shock, and the lines in his pupils became clear.

"Jonasso, you can't refuse now, this is a military order!" The middle-aged man announced.

Jonasso didn't believe it, but after thinking about it, how could he not believe it?General Zells always respected his mentor very much. Apart from keeping room for Miss Baoli's affairs, he always put his mentor first in other matters.It's just that he, Jonasso, was too confident, thinking how important he would be as a subordinate...

but……

General, you said you didn't want to lose me as a subordinate, but you pushed me far away.

You know, how traumatic that is?

Jonasso walked out of the study, and Baoli stood outside the door. Against the background of the pink bubble skirt, this beautiful girl is like a princess. She lives in the castle, and Jonasso is just one of the countless guards protecting the castle. a member.

Baoli curled her lips into a smile, her brows and eyes were full of arrogance, "I heard that you are leaving here, how great it is, you can study hard in a new environment, when the time comes, remember to learn how to respect the officer, Instead of delusional climbing into the chief's bed!"

Jonasso glanced at her coldly, so casually, seemingly careless, "Miss Baoli, you are the one who is delusional. Even without me, the general would not accept you."

There was nothing about Jonasso in the first place, and Zels just didn't want to accept Baoli, so he used him as a cover to force her away.Even without Jonasso, Zells could still find someone to force Baoli away.It's not about whether he's by Zells' side, it's just what Zells thinks.

and so……

"Poor Miss Baoli, you still don't know where your failure is." Jonasso smiled coldly, pulling up his overly red lips, knowing how to overwhelm the country, not like a soldier, but like a beautiful woman. diva.

Anger appeared on Baoli's beautiful face, and the red threads danced in her eyes. She raised her hand and slapped Jonasso hard.

There was a "snap", clean and tidy.

Jonasso still maintained that standing posture, with his head still raised in that arc, motionless. There were red fingerprints on his cheeks, which looked hot, but his expression didn't move, as if it didn't hurt.

The sneer is still maintained.

There was pity in Jonasso's eyes, and he looked at Polly with bleak clarity, like a futile clown.

Baoli was chilled by the sight.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will even take away your qualifications to gain a foothold in the military!" Baoli gritted her teeth. This beautiful girl looked like a vicious woman, staring up at Jonasso's indifferent face.

Jonasso smiled disdainfully, faintly, but the coldness penetrated into people's hearts, "Even if you take my life, the result will not change. Miss Baoli, who is high above her, will never win the general's heart."

Jonasso's smile became sarcastic, staring at Polly's hairs all over.

However, Jonasso's disdain and irony are not about himself. He also thinks that he still has a chance and is qualified, at least as a subordinate of Zells, the most trusted subordinate, Zells is still I said I didn't want to lose him!

But now what?

He was pushed out violently.