Free Web NovelChapter 683: Chapter 473: Holding a Corps Meeting after Drinking_3
"Just like that, hung up!"
"Hey, Chief, my heli..."
"Dudu."
Luckily he hung up quickly.
But those last two words darkened the faces of the chiefs who had just considered this young man to be simple.
Simple?
Where was he simple?
A helicopter, three words, each word is twenty million!
...
At the hotel sofa, Fang Huai breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.
Political Office, Fire Prevention Office...
According to the regulations for the selection and appointment of cadres, as long as one is selected by the organization and the temporary post lasts for more than half a year, whether it’s an equal, lower, or higher position due to work needs, it can be considered as experience in one position. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ
Not bad, by going back and forth, my resume now also seems to have work experience in two government agency departments.
That way, when I go back to the squadron and diligently work up to full battalion commander, when it’s time for promotion to deputy regiment, maybe I could skip over the Big Team agency and jump straight to Detachment level.
Skipping the Big Team’s tedious tasks, pretty good. freёwebnovel.com
The firefighting Big Team tasks, fire protection, supervision, fire investigation, reporting, are all about staying with computers and paperwork, following the Regular Office Hour System, closest to the ground level yet also the furthest in terms of work content. Even managing a squadron feels like an office that supplements the "protection" work at the ground level, where even old soldiers like Old Teacher He got round bellies.
I definitely don’t want to relive the life of a government agency.
Regular Office Hours... I guess I’ll talk about that after marrying Brother Yang, huh?
Thinking this, Fang Huai picked up the phone and made another call.
Still busy.
Took off his clothes and pants, took a shower, and went to bed.
...
Twenty minutes later, Fang Huai leaned on the bed.
Made another call, still busy.
Looked at the time, it was already 10:30.
Turned off the light, went to sleep.
...
Another half an hour.
"Hello, the number you have dialed..."
"Snap."
The light turned on.
"Huh..."
In a call, you should be able to see a text message.
Fang Huai sat up with a dark face and sent a text message frantically.
Fang Huai: What phone call goes on for over an hour? You
Delete.
Fang Huai: Comrade Yang Shaoqing, considering that you’ve been on the phone for over an hour late at night, you’ve seriously violated the "After 7 PM, external communications should not exceed 10 minutes agreement," I hereby order
Tch, delete.
Fang Huai: Yang, I got an award today and wanted to call and tell you, but it’s too late. You’re probably asleep, right? Good night.
Forget it, delete.
Fang Huai: Good night.
Half a minute later, the cellphone suddenly lit up.
Yang Shaoqing: Good night.
Fang Huai couldn’t fall asleep at all now.
...
The next day.
East Chang’an Street.
Stepping out here in casual clothing, Fang Huai’s chest now boasted a gleaming First Class Merit Military Merit Medal. Passersby, including police and firefighting comrades who were awarded with him, kept giving sideways glances, admiring him and his unique and prestigious August 1st Military Merit Medal.
Along this long Chang’an Street, which had conferred upon Fang Huai two supreme honors, he seemed a bit weary.
He was contemplating life.
He cared about this relationship more than he thought.
After that "good night" message last night, he wanted to call and confront her several times but just couldn’t press the call button.
...Damn it, who was that guy?
At that moment, the phone in his pocket rang opportunely.
Fang Huai picked up the phone and hesitated for a moment before answering.
Calmly said, "Hello?"
But inside, his heart was pounding.
Every night, Yang Shaoqing would wait for his call without fail. Her family wouldn’t make such a long call at night, so either it was a major issue or a huge problem that she talked on the phone for two hours last night.
"Turtle Fang, what should I do..."
"What happened?"
"Aunt Zhang came to me yesterday... She asked if she could visit my parents at home."
"The call last night was from my mom?! What does she want with your parents?"
"...Well, to discuss marriage. She said someone had already calculated the auspicious date... I don’t know how to refuse..."
Fang Huai let out a long sigh of relief and a smile spread across his face again.
"Let’s just get married then, what’s there to be afraid of? I’ll come with you."
"Ah? Haven’t you always said, let’s wait until after graduation?"
"...I think I’ll rest easier once I marry you."
