In a quiet afternoon, the furry Ms. Qi was lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window and eating her exclusive cat biscuits.

Xu Xinghe sat at the table and applied medicine to his right hand.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Xu Xinghe kept moving, and said casually, "Please come in."

The voice-activated door opened automatically, and the foreman He Han walked in, stopped three steps away from him, and nodded respectfully, "Mr. Xu, good afternoon."

Xu Xinghe was stunned for a while, then raised his head to look at He Han, whose attitude was suddenly much more polite.

If He Han's attitude towards himself was polite alienation and perfunctory when we first met, then at this moment, alienation and perfunctory turned into seriousness and modesty, only the decent etiquette remained unchanged.

Next, when He Han opened his mouth, Xu Xinghe found that he was more than a little polite: "I'm sorry about what happened during the day, it's because I didn't restrain the orderlies in the marshal's mansion, and I have re-educated them to avoid similar incidents. It happened again. In addition, the Marshal asked me to ask you about York's follow-up disposal, and if you request, you can immediately transfer him from the Marshal's House."

"Ah?" Xu Xinghe didn't understand for a moment where he was singing.

He tilted his head and said, "You can decide this kind of thing by yourself. Why did you ask me?"

He Han heard the words and looked up at Xu Xinghe, trying to tell whether he really didn't understand or asked knowingly.

In fact, he was surprised when he was called by Marshal Ling.

Marshal Ling did not directly order York to be driven out, but let himself ask Xu Xinghe for instructions and handed over the decision to the other party.

This means that Xu Xinghe is no longer just "another master" in name to the Marshal's Mansion.

He Han was able to serve as the clerk of the Marshal's Mansion at a young age, and he still excels in observing words.

At this moment, he looked at Xu Xinghe, who really looked out of condition, hesitated for a while, but answered frankly: "He's disrespectful to you, and it should be handled by you."

Xu Xinghe was dumbfounded.

He thought that York made such a fuss because of which sentence violated the marshal's taboo, but only because of "disrespectful words" to himself? ? ?

not right...

I even handed in the divorce agreement, and I will leave after a year. Why does Marshal Ling care about this?

"If it's because of this—" Xu Xinghe lowered his head and continued to wipe the burnt part of his right hand.

He Han raised his head and waited for the other party to open his mouth to decide whether York would stay or stay.

"Then let him come to the kitchen to fight more in the future." After Xu Xinghe bandaged the wound, he carefully tied a beautiful bow, and then moved his hands satisfactorily. "Anyway, I will often go to the kitchen in the future. I just need a helper. Can he chop vegetables?"

He Han: "..."

A little surprise finally appeared on the iceberg face of the steward.

He also thought that Xu Xinghe would at least take advantage of this matter to make a name for himself and drive York away.

Xu Xinghe saw his surprise, but just smiled.

He also knew that in this case, it might be a better choice to transfer York, but...

He remembered that when he asked York to get the medical kit, he was just trying to find an excuse to send him away, but he did not expect that York actually came back with the medical kit.

Xu Xinghe stretched out in the sun: "Others are not bad, but they owe their mouths a bit. You should let him correct this problem, otherwise he will not be so lucky next time."

"Yes, I will discipline him well." He Han raised his head and re-examined the young marshal's spouse in front of him.

Xu Xinghe, who was rumored on the Internet, is obviously an arrogant and narrow-minded omega, so he was disliked by General Mu and filed for divorce just after a year.

However, the omega in front of him has absolutely nothing to do with those adjectives.

Even the open-minded and tolerant attitude of the other party made him a little impressed.

"York, I apologize to you on his behalf, and thank you on his behalf."

He Han said and bowed deeply.

Xu Xinghe quickly waved his hand: "It's all trivial matters, go and do your own thing."

In the final analysis, he still put himself in the position of "guest", and he only needs the other people in the Marshal's Mansion to treat him like a guest.

Therefore, He Han's attitude change caught him off guard.

Frankly speaking, he didn't really want to leave too many fetters in the Marshal's Mansion, otherwise, how would he face the separation after a year?

Star Floating City, Alliance Military Office.

The military command building towers into the sky, patrol planes surround it, and the highest-level Skynet defense system is open throughout the day, guarding this alliance military center.

The two-hour meeting had just ended, and Marshal Ling took the elevator to the 88th floor, his exclusive lounge.

The adjutant Major General Qin Yuan followed behind him, reporting the itinerary as he walked: "You have a video conference with Marshal Alex at 10:30 tonight, which is expected to last more than three hours. I asked them to clean up your little one. room, stay here for the night tonight."

Old Marshal Alex sits in the Alpha Galaxy, and there is an 11-hour time difference from the capital star of the Beta Galaxy. The meeting time is not well coordinated, and one of the participants is destined to attend a late-night meeting.

Ling Changfeng frowned.

Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and began to look at the electronic itinerary: "What's wrong? I remember that you have no other arrangements for the night..."

In the past, Ling Changfeng would choose to stay in the command building for the night, and would not return to the Marshal's Mansion in the past.

For this reason, Qin Yuan specially bought a bed for his elder in the lounge, and joked that this was his second home.

Ling Changfeng looked out the window and said solemnly, "It's nothing, it's business as usual."

The adjutant, who almost thought his memory was wrong, suddenly remembered something, raised his head and looked at his elder in shock: "No, it's not the reason I thought it was??"

Ling Changfeng ignored him, walked into the office, took off his coat, turned and sat on the leather chair behind the desk and started to read the documents.

Even during the break, in front of his closest comrades, he still sits as straight as a cedar, and his appearance is meticulous.

Adjutant Qin had already changed his face.

He followed Ling Changfeng stubbornly, walked up and winked and said, "How does it feel to be newly married, sir? It's just been a while since we've been apart, and you've already lost your mind?"

The indifferent Yitong raised slightly: "Have you been too busy recently?"

Qin Yuan wasn't afraid of him at all, shrugged and said, "Isn't that right... The lower officials are about to spend their free time, and they urgently need a little gossip to ease their mood. I wonder if Marshal Ling is willing to do this for the mental health of his subordinates. A little contribution?"

Ling Changfeng's thin lips parted lightly, and the word "go" had slipped to his lips, but he suddenly heard Qin Yuan continue: "By the way, did you see the love tip I wrote to you yesterday?"

The word "go" circled around his throat, and finally swallowed it back.

Ling Changfeng suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him was still somewhat useful.

The slender index finger tapped on the table, and said calmly, "What is the compensation plan?"

Qin Yuan didn't react for a while: "What??"

Marshal Ling raised his eyes: "Didn't you suggest that I provide corresponding compensation? For example, give the other party some gifts, or invite him to dinner."

Qin Yuan's mouth suddenly opened into a huge "O" shape, and his expression was as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"you you you………"

His lips trembled, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Live to hell!Is the old iron tree really blooming??

Ling Changfeng directly ignored the shocked look in the other party's eyes, lowered his head and continued to read the document: "I want to see the specific report on the compensation plan before leaving get off work, and give me a list of gifts to choose from."

Qin Yuan: "..."