"Let's take a walk together," Ji Mo suggested casually.

  After exercising, she needs to walk slowly for a while to give her body a buffer. She was also planning to go out for a stroll later, but now Ji Mo has invited her, so she didn't refuse.

  If she refused, then later on, as they walked along, they would bump into each other, and she wouldn't be able to explain it.

  "Alright." Xian Yu smiled and agreed, then took the lead and walked out first, followed by Ji Mo who also smiled.

  Two people, one is always cold and taciturn, the other is absorbed in experiments as if no one else exists, neither of them is good at talking.

  Now walking together is still silence.

  "Aren't you a soldier? How did you suddenly take over the research department?" said in a casual tone.

  "I'd like to learn more about our country's military scientific strength." This excuse should be fine.

  As expected, no one suspected a thing. Since they will be the future rulers of this country, it's still necessary for them to learn about the nation's military technology in advance.

  Then there was another silence, she really couldn't find a topic.

  "It seems like you've encountered some problems with your recent R&D, why don't you tell me and I'll give you some advice"

  What is called communication, of course, must find the other party's expertise topic, this is a kind of rhetoric, his first lesson when he just became a special soldier was rhetoric training.

  This rhetoric is also applicable in this situation now, as Yui has already started talking about their development.

  As soon as she mentioned R&D, she had a lot to say. After discovering that Ji Mo completely understood and kept up with her rhythm, she couldn't help but talk about her current bottleneck.

  Ji Mo occasionally gave her some suggestions, which seemed quite constructive to Xian Yu. She couldn't help but feel a little sorry that this person wasn't a scientist, it was a waste of his talent.

  Of course she didn't say that soldiers are bad, and Ji Mo is already a leader in the military field, better than her. She just regretted Ji Mo's research talent.

  "After you retire, maybe you can become a scientist." He said with a playful tone.

  "One scientist in a family is enough."

  She didn't delve deeper into his answer and just thought that there was another relative in his family who was a scientist.

  Seeing she didn't understand, Ji Mo also didn't explain, later she would come to realize it.

  Before they knew it, the two of them had already walked a circle and returned to the dormitory building.

  "See you next time, Mr. Ji."

  "Mr. Ji," Ji Mo raised an eyebrow and asked.

  "Ji Mo, see you next time."

  After today's conversation, the two became familiar with each other. Since the person in question minded this title, she changed it to Ji Mo from then on.

  Watching Xianyu walk into the dormitory building, Ji Mo's mood became much more pleasant.

  They exchanged contact information and added each other on WeChat. Looking at the idle posts in his friend circle about wanting to get rich quickly, he couldn't help but smile.

  She's actually still a money grubber after all.

  Just then, he received a call from Lu Fan Yun.

  "Hey, Mo Ge, I heard you've been to the Military Academy recently." Lu Fengyun was currently sitting in a bar with a group of friends.

  Listening to the noise coming from beside his ear, Ji Mo's face turned cold, "If you have something to say, then say it."

  Alas, this elder brother of mine is good in every way, but he just doesn't understand humor. He's like a walking piece of ice, thought Lu Fengyun with a sigh.

  "Isn't Peichuan back yesterday? We are preparing to welcome him tomorrow, are you coming?"

  Ji Mo's grandmother gave birth to two sons and one daughter. His elder uncle and second uncle also inherited this excellent tradition, each raising three sons.

  Lu Fan Yun is his second uncle's youngest son, and Lu Pei Chuan is his eldest uncle's youngest son.

  The two of them each had two elder brothers holding things up for them, so they felt less pressure and were more arrogant in their actions.

  The Lu family had been in politics for generations, but when it came to these two, they were fed up with the hypocrisy of the political world. One turned to business and the other studied art.

  Lu Peichuan had previously studied at a music academy abroad and was nearing graduation. His mentor asked him to travel for a while to find inspiration, striving to produce a good song before graduating, to put a perfect period on his studies.

  Lu Peichuan thought about where to go for a trip, but it wasn't really a trip, so he simply returned home and took it easy. So he packed up and went back to his country.

  He left a message for them before returning home, so he still knew that his younger cousin had returned home.

  He has been preoccupied with idle thoughts lately and has forgotten about this matter.

  "Send me the time and place." He then hung up the phone.

  It seems that Lu Fengyun's investment can be considered now.

  Lu Fengyun, who was hung up on the phone, didn't get angry either. Instead, he thought happily that tomorrow he must pull Lu Peichuan together to persuade Mo Ge to invest in him.

  "Lu Shao, who is this? How dare they hang up on you?" A certain woman in revealing clothing next to Lu Peichuan said with a pout.

  This is a common bar girl, those friends around her are just joking, but he himself doesn't like this kind of thing.

  Roughly pushing away the woman who was delivered to his doorstep, "None of your business."

  His grandfather has always been fond of his aunt, and his father and uncle are also very affectionate towards her. As the son of his aunt, his cousin Ji Mo is also a precious existence in the Lu family.

  Not mentioning the significance behind the combination of military and politics, Qimò's own abilities alone would have earned him the title of Crown Prince.

  He and Lu Peichuan's older brothers didn't dare to mess with Ji Mo, now that Ji Mo called him, what's the big deal, it's a normal thing.

  It's pointless staying here, might as well go back and perfect the plan book, tomorrow will have a better preparation.

  Thinking of him, he stood up and said to those drinking young masters: "I still have something to do, let's stop here for today."

  He was the highest in status among this group of people, and when he decided to leave, no one else dared to stop him. They watched as he walked away, then turned their unfriendly gazes towards the woman who had just angered Lu Fengyun.

  Lu Fan Yun didn't care about these things, he was busy himself, he had to go find Lu Pei Chuan to rehearse a few words in advance, and ask him to say a couple of sentences for him tomorrow.

  Before she knew it, the next day arrived. The place Lu Fengyun had chosen was a high-end club, much more formal than those bars, with good privacy and a higher safety factor.

  Many people with status and prestige choose to come to this club to discuss business. It is said that the boss of this club is very mysterious, so he does not know who the boss of the club is either.

  Today he didn't invite those hangers-on from yesterday to join him, they were the kind of people who cling to others and are usually just bored and looking for a good time drinking, but not on his level.

  What's more, today's guest is none other than Ji Mo.

  Ji Mo arrived and there were already quite a few people in the private room. Upon closer inspection, they were all familiar faces from the big courtyard.

  "Oh, rare guest! Lu Fan Yun said you were coming, but I didn't believe it."

  The speaker was Fang Zhihang. His grandfather had been one of the bodyguards of Old Master Ji, but later Old Master Ji cherished talent and sent his grandfather to further study in the army.

  Now his father is also working in the military region and is a colleague of Zhou Bo's father.

  Ji Mo ignored him and walked straight to the middle seat.

  Fang Zixing was already accustomed to his temperament and didn't mind, so he just placed three cups of wine in front of him.

  "Coming so late, doesn't it mean you've had a few cups, Mo Ge?"

  These people are all brothers who grew up together in a big yard since childhood. He often goes out on missions and has few opportunities to meet with them, but the feelings are still there.

  It's his turn to drink now, and he doesn't decline either.

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