Jiang Maonong has been in the army for many years, and he has long developed the habit of watching and listening to all directions, and when he saw the young marshal walking in his direction, he quickly got up from the sofa and respectfully saluted Chen Xi.

"Young marshal."

Chen Xi waved his hand and motioned for Jiang Maonong to sit down.

"Mao Nong, you've been in the capital for some time, how do you feel about the capital?" The red wine glass in Chen Xi's hand touched Jiang Maonong gently.

"The capital is very good, but suddenly there is no war, and I am still a little uncomfortable with my humble position." Jiang Maonong smiled honestly.

Jiang Maonong is 41 years old this year, and his family is not very wealthy, so he barely lives in a private school......

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