Meng was also stunned when he heard that Political Commissar Du had borrowed Chengcheng.

"I've heard that Chengcheng doesn't have a good temperament, he does his own thing, and he never participates in this kind of secondment. ”

When Political Commissar Du heard his words, he wanted to roll his eyes in his heart.

It doesn't feel wrong for anyone else to say this, because Chengcheng is indeed like that. However, why did it feel so wrong for Meng to say this sentence in the past year?

Because he himself is such a man!

A person who has a bad temperament and has been doing his own thing all the year round feels really weird when he talks about others like this.

"I was in X province before, and I had a good relationship with their political commissar, so I agreed to a few conditions, so I made the other party willing to release him. ”

Meng Xinian glanced at him.

It's okay for Political Commissar Du to coax others with this.

Is it useful for a person with a temperament like Chengcheng to agree to it? He has to agree to it himself.

For example, if Political Commissar Du tells him now that he has promised another regiment to lend him for two months, you see if he will go.

Although he had never seen Chengcheng, he had known all those who had outstanding performances in the army and were qualified to be his opponents.

Chengcheng's personality is a little similar to him in a way.

Therefore, Chengcheng must have promised to come by himself.

But what attracted him here?

"When is he coming?" asked Meng Qiannian.

"It should be almost there, I sent Xiao Sun to pick him up. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door.

The two looked over and saw a long, tall young man standing by the door with a military backpack on his back.

"Chengcheng, come and report. ”

Political Commissar Du stood up suddenly, strode over, and stretched out his hands to shake hands with him, "Oh, we were talking about you just now, Battalion Commander Cheng! I'm so happy that you can come, it's an honor!"

Meng was still sitting there, stretching out his long legs and resting on the coffee table.

A faint ruffian aura was revealed.

Chengcheng snapped and saluted.

"Political Commissar Du, it's not the first time we've met, besides, I'm not in the wrong place, right? This is the army, right? Don't use the set of social entertainment outside to me," Cheng Cheng said: "To be honest, I'm not used to it." ”

Political Commissar Du's expression was slightly sneering.

But he quickly regained his composure, and said with a smile: "Battalion Commander Cheng is still so straightforward, but I still have to say thank you, I heard that you just came down from a particularly dangerous mission, and you are willing to rest and be transferred to help us without resting, I really want to say thank you." ”

As he spoke, he let people in and said, "Come, come, I'll introduce you." ”

Chengcheng was already standing in front of Meng Qiannian.

Meng Xiannian put down his feet idly and stood up.

The height of the two is about the same, Meng was slightly taller than two centimeters, and his shoulders were a little wider.

However, standing opposite each other made Political Commissar Du feel a collision of momentum.

At this moment, a question actually floated in his heart, it's over, will it be that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers?

However, the collision he imagined did not materialize.

Meng Qiannian had already taken the initiative to salute Chengcheng, "Meng Qiannian, welcome." ”

Chengcheng also returned a salute, "Chengcheng." Thanks a lot. ”

Political Commissar Du secretly wiped a cold sweat, the moment these two eyes met just now, he really thought that these two people were going to collide with some sparks.

Thankfully, fortunately.