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Wen Sen returned to his villa as if fleeing for his life, and lay down on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.

Obviously he didn't do anything, but his mind was empty and his body was exhausted as if he had run [-] kilometers of cross-country with heavy weight.

What did he do today!

He went to Zongzhenghe just because of Elena and his assistant, why did it end up like this.

Fortunately, Zongzhenghe was drunk, so he probably won't remember what happened today... right?

On the second day, Wen Sen went to the resident office as usual, the only difference was that every ten minutes or so he would pick up the optical brain to take a look.

"Leader, you look the same as when I first fell in love. Who are you waiting for news?" Deputy head Ole came over to deliver the report on the Xing Kong Port incident, just in time to see Wen Sen pick up the optical brain.

There are not many opportunities to tease Wen Sen, and now there is one he will naturally not let go.

Obviously there is no information, but I can't help wondering if I didn't hear the notification tone and missed it.

"I'm not waiting for anything, just checking the time." Wen Sen put the optical brain aside the desk, coughed to cover up, and dealt with the report sent by Ole first.

The approval records at the Starry Sky Port have been sent to the military for verification, and the entire equipment has also been moved for data restoration. The Bai family’s cargo ship is not serious except for some scratches—it is that the owner of the Bai family is still in the space port. It is to find a tall and big officer.

Because the loss was not serious, and the Third Army dealt with it in a timely manner without causing serious impact, this time the military department did not intend to hold the Third Army accountable.

After all, the Marshal and the others were still paying attention to the palace, so no one cared about Wen Sen's small accident that could not completely kill him.

"This place still needs to be revised." After reading the report, Wen Sen circled a few inappropriate places, "After submitting it, you and the logistics staff will change and ask the chief logistics officer to go to the space port. Let people stay at the station."

"Okay." Ole knew that what he had done this time was not good-looking, and he needed to start on the surface, but just changed his work position.

This is already a very easy punishment, and he has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

"Ole, be more vigilant these days, there may be changes." Before Ole left, Wen Sen reminded.

Isn't it punishment?

Ole looked at the closed door behind him, and walked back with the report.

Inside the door, Wen Sen endured and endured. After Ole left, he still couldn't resist picking up the light brain and clicking on the message.

At a glance, there are no unread messages and no missed calls.

Look again, the battery is full and the signal is full.

So what went wrong?

No matter how much Wen Sen thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

At noon, Wen Sen went to the army's cafeteria to eat, and many familiar generals who passed by the dining area winked at him.

Wen Sen ignored these people one by one, found an empty seat with a tray and sat down.Maybe he should go to the infirmary in the afternoon and ask why those people have collective eye cramps.

Before Wen Sen could put down his chopsticks, there was an extra tray opposite him, which was the adjutant.

"Captain, I heard from Ole..." Before the adjutant sat down, his mouth started to move.

Very good, Wen Sen finally understood the reason for the abnormality just now.It turned out that there were more than one adjutant in his third army with a machine gun mouth, "Don't talk, food can't stop your mouth."

"It can't be true!" The adjutant was shocked, he didn't take it seriously when he heard the rumor at first, but now this temptation turned out to be true!

Head Wen wants the iron tree to bloom?

Wen Sen ignored the startled adjutant, and once again doubted what he thought when he went to Zongzheng and the dignitary.

Wasn't it because Zongzhenghe released him so simply because he knew the nature of the adjutant?

"What's the matter?" Wen Sen put the chopsticks on the tray, "use your brain more if you have something to do, don't believe in rumors and don't spread rumors. You go to refute the rumors this afternoon. If I see someone abnormal tomorrow, then you go to bear the weight Cross-country 20 meters, every day."

The adjutant was heartbroken, looked at Wen Sen's empty plate, and shut up to eat.

Why did he come to ask that question too much!

From today until get off work, Wen Sen Optical Brain was quiet all day long.

Not to mention the news he was waiting for, there was not even a notice from the military department or a report from the legion—even the promotional advertisement of the optical computer operator skipped him perfectly.

Wen Sen went downstairs heavily to go home, but was stopped by the marshal's adjutant at the elevator exit of the underground garage.

"Major General Wen Sen, the Marshal is here to invite you."

When stationed in the imperial capital, it is rare for the legions to commute to and from get off work on time from [-] to [-]. When looking for people in the underground parking lot, they are always blocked one by one.

marshal?

How could the Marshal look for him during off-duty hours?

But the person who stopped him was indeed the adjutant following the marshal, so he could only drive to keep up.

The car was driving on the tracks of the imperial capital, and Wen Sen looked at the rapidly receding scenery on both sides, guessing their destination in his mind.

This is not the way to the military headquarters. If they continue to go straight along this main road, their end point may be outside the city.

Wen Sen guessed correctly. The car in front continued to drive at the same speed after leaving the city, and finally entered a manor.

The marshal was also a nobleman before he entered the military. After he became a marshal, his elder brother's family who inherited the title died in a tragic accident, so he naturally possessed the title of earl.

This manor is their ancestral inheritance.

Wen Sen followed the marshal's adjutant all the way into the main building, and he realized that he was not the only one who came.

Almost none of the generals who are free on the imperial capital star are left.

Except for their Third Legion.

"Hey, why is he here?" The people from the First Legion saw Wen Sen and expressed surprise at his appearance.

After this reminder, everyone present found Wen Sen walking in through the gate, and couldn't help whispering with the people around him for a while.

It is a tacit secret among the nobles and generals of the military that the Marshal will hold regular gatherings, and this secret is only circulated among those who have dual identities of nobles and related people.

Wen Sen was with Zongzhenghe before, not even a member of the military department. He had been a general for too short a time, and he joined the famous civilian army. Naturally, no one could tell him these things.

Wen Sen walked into the banquet hall with gentle steps. He had just left the station, and he was wearing a military uniform, while the others here were in slim-fitting dresses. Some people could even buy Wen Sen and parked outside with just a collar clip. the car.

With Wen Sen's many years of experience in the imperial capital, he would not fail to see that this was a blow to him by the marshal and many noble officers.

"Good afternoon, everyone." Wen Sen was not at all embarrassed by his "inappropriate" attire, but greeted everyone who looked at him with a smile.

Everyone who was called by Wen Sen smiled awkwardly and said good afternoon to him.

Obviously it should be their home court, but the current scene looks like Wen Sen is more like the owner.

Wen Sen passed through the generals and officers in holy attire in the banquet hall, like Moses dividing the sea, and everyone subconsciously made way for him.

"Winson." The marshal is an Alpha in his prime, and today he defied all the odds and invited Wensen to the party.

Even if the commander of the Third Legion was born as a commoner, this position would bring him enough energy.

The former Wei Lao was eligible to participate in the party, but he has not attended since his health problems.

After being called out by the marshal, Wen Sen gave him a military salute, limiting his identity to a soldier and distinguishing him from the nobles in the room.

"You look like Old Wei." Marshal remembers the same reaction when he invited Old Wei to the banquet for the first time.

They are already considered "nobles", but they have never been willing to integrate into their "big group".

Such a person would be admirable if he lived in history, but the current military department, the marshal does not want such subordinates.

Since he inherited the title from his elder brother, he has begun to favor nobles in his heart.

"Thank you, Marshal, for your compliment." Wen Sen was expressionless, looking like an angry King Kong.

"Today is a routine meeting of the military department. I ask you to come and see, lest people outside say that we are crowding out the Third Army." The marshal's face was not very good-looking from the moment Wen Sen saluted, "But it seems that you It seems that you are not willing to participate?"

"No, I'm just too nervous." Wen Sen didn't know who he learned the ability to tell lies with his eyes open, and he didn't perform well at all.

The marshal held his breath in his chest and couldn't move up or down. He watched Wen Sen without saying a word for a long time, and finally took the adjutant upstairs directly.

The party had just started, but because of Wen Sen's appearance, he lost his due interest.

As generals, they are not in the mood to continue negotiating prices to exchange idle resources; as nobles, they cannot continue to exchange "gossip" to obtain the information they want.

Wen Sen messed up a good party.

Many people's calculations were in vain, and they didn't dare to blame why the Marshal invited someone, so they had to vent their anger on Wen Sen, who shouldn't be there.

The party ended hastily, and the only one who didn't regret it was Wen Sen, who drove his little broken car all the way home.

While waiting for the signal light, he reached out and looked at the optical brain twice.

No news.

Back at the villa, Wen Sen didn't notice the lights in his house, and parked the car all the way into the garage. He didn't realize what happened until he collided with Zong Zheng and the current deputy captain of the guard.

"His Highness is coming?" The mood that had been lost for a whole day came to the top of the mountain in an instant.

"Yes, Captain Wen." The deputy captain was originally from Zhao Xin, and the old emperor personally appointed him to Zongzhenghe's guard after he woke up.

At that time, the old emperor appointed the position of captain, and Zongzheng told himself that he would observe for two more days, so he was only accepted as the deputy captain.

Wen Sen didn't even have time to say thank you, and rushed to the gate of the villa in three steps.

After swiping his fingerprints, a light came out from the crack of the door, Wen Sen squinted his eyes, and saw the shadow of Zong Zhenghe from the light.