"As soon as the Battle of the South China Sea was won, the Shenyou mecha entered the eyes of all countries around the world." The No. 1 leader explained: "And you, as the pilot of the Youyou, will inevitably be dug up by the intelligence services of various countries."

"Plus the diplomatic conference, you've already shown up."

"If you don't give you a position and rank, I'm afraid they will dig up the plan to prepare for the gods."

"Even if the state keeps you a secret, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no mistakes."

As soon as the No. 1 leader said this, Lu Yu was relieved.

I'm afraid that the No. 1 leader wants to weaken his power in the plan to prepare for the gods.

Now it seems that I have thought too much.

"Thank you, chief, everything is up to the country's arrangement."

"Good!"

Chief No. 1 handed over an appointment document and said cautiously: "Starting today, the central government has officially appointed Lu Yu as the governor of Jiangnan, responsible for supervising the government, finance, people's livelihood and other aspects of the entire Jiangnan region."

"At the same time, Lu Yu will be appointed as the commander of the military region in the new era, and the rank of major general will be awarded!"

The New Era Military Region is a new military region that will be a key part of Kyushu's construction in the future.

With the genetic army and the mecha army as the mainstay, it can be called the core military region of Kyushu country!

Because next, the Central Military Department intends to carry out genetic testing throughout the country and continue to expand the genetic troops.

At the same time, the scientific research department and the military department have also begun to continue to build more war mechas, and mecha pilots also need to be selected from the genetic troops.

Pick one out of thousands of genetic troops, and then choose one of thousands of miles from genetic troops to form mecha troops.

It's a huge formation task.

"Governor of Jiangnan, Commander of the Military Region in the New Era, tsk, what a big deal!"

"I'm afraid this is the youngest governor and commander of Kyushu Kingdom."

"Virtue deserves its place!"

A group of national leaders were smiling and very satisfied with the decision of the No. 1 leader.

But Lu Yu just said thank you with a calm face, which made a group of state-level leaders stunned, anyone who became a major general of the military region and the governor of Jiangnan at the age of eighteen would be excited.

"Okay, I want you to work hard without being arrogant!"

The No. 1 leader looked at Lu Yu, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

He is worthy of being the commander of the Asian coalition forces in his previous life.

At the subsequent state banquet, Lu Yu received all the prefecture-level leaders and peak-level leaders in the Jiangnan region.

The current Lu Yu can be said to be the leader of the boss of this group of high-ranking officials in Jiangnan.

With a glass of Moutai wine in his stomach, Lu Yu's eyes gradually became hazy.

In his hazy drunken eyes, he saw that there was something wrong with the eyes of those national leaders looking at him.

Wrong......

Competition and conspiracy often come from power......

……

In Yangcheng, Jiangnan, Song Yi returned home wearing a military uniform with a one-star second lieutenant rank on his shoulders.

Song's father and Song's mother saw their daughter return with honor, and happily hurriedly made a big table of dishes.

After eating, Song Yi returned to his boudoir, and his mobile phone suddenly rang.

It was Zhang Ziang, the high school class president.

"Hey Song Yi, tomorrow the whole country will be on vacation, and everyone hasn't gotten together after the college entrance examination, so I think our classmates will get together tomorrow."

"You are our school flower, Wang Pan, the young son of the Dingsheng Group, is named you."

"Don't worry, this party is in Dingsheng Villa, all the expenses are paid by Wang Pan, you must come."

"I'm sorry, I'll ...... tomorrow" Song Yigang wanted to refuse, but suddenly his beautiful eyes flowed, and he changed his words: "Yes, send me the time address."

"That's great!" Zhang Ziang said excitedly: "With you, the colonel, I am relieved."

Song Yi hung up the phone, flipped out the address book, and hesitated for a long time before pressing the name.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

"Hey, hello, who's that?"

A drunken voice came from the other end of the line.

"I ...... I'm Song Yi. Song Yi stammered: "Take two days off, ...... tomorrow Can I ask you to go to Yangcheng Baihua Park tomorrow? ”

"This ...... Don't get me wrong, because tomorrow we'll be in high school...... Class reunion, I thought...... Call you along. ”

“……”

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and during this time, Song Yi heard the laughter and the sound of white wine glasses colliding over there

Could it be that he was at the banquet?

Also, the victory of the Shenyou in the South China Sea is complete, and the country will definitely hold a celebration banquet.

As a high-ranking member of the military department, how could he not be invited.

"Well......" the other end of the phone suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I was confused just now."

"A bunch of old drunkards poured me wine...... What did you just say? ”

"Ahh......h Tomorrow we have a high school reunion...... The squad leader asked me to invite you. ”

"Oh, no, what's going on with a bunch of kids."

"No...... No, it's what I want to ...... Invites you. ”

“……”

There was silence on the other end of the line again.

Song Yi's jade bamboo shoots holding the phone were sweating, and she was very worried in her heart.

"Oh, I see."

"Send me the address later."

"Dut...... Toot ......"

The phone was disconnected, but Song Yi was extremely happy.

She suddenly opened the wardrobe, took out a set of girls' clothes and began to change.

"Oops, this won't work, it's too conservative."

"This doesn't work either, the navel is out."

"Not that either, huh...... Why is there no more clothes in this girl's closet? ”

Song Yi suddenly ran out of the door and ran straight into the women's clothing floor of a nearby shopping mall.

Two hours later, she returned home with a pile of new clothes in one hand.

Then sit down at the dresser and try out tomorrow's makeup seriously.

Primer, primer, foundation, concealer, setting......

Eyeliner, eyeshadow, eyelashes......

Blush, contouring, lipstick......

In the end, Song Yi looked at the delicate and beautiful self in the mirror and couldn't help but smile.

"This looks like this...... He should like it, right? ”

……

In the state banquet hall, Lu Yu hung up Song Yi's phone, his drunken eyes were calm, and he didn't panic at all.

"Oh, great hero!"

Wen Keji, Minister of Central Political Affairs, walked over with a glass of liquor, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

This state-level leader has intentionally or unintentionally poured wine on Lu Yu from the beginning of the state banquet.

It's no wonder that the Minister of State of the Central Committee......

Lu Yu glanced at it and waved his hand to indicate that he couldn't drink anymore.

"Then how can it be done, today you are the number one hero of the South China Sea Campaign, and the leader of Kyushu in the future."

"Oh yes?" Lu Yu said calmly: "Minister Wen, the future leader of Kyushu should be you, I'm not interested in that."

"Hahaha, I'm not interested either."

"Yes, each other."

Lu Yu looked at Wen Keji's eyes, and something gradually became wrong.

This Minister of State of the Central Committee, Wen Keji, seems to be a little yin and yang weird towards me......

……

In the early morning of the next day, the whole country was on vacation, and a group of high school classmates of Song Yi and Lu Yu had gathered in Yangcheng Baihua Park.

Song Yi wore a pure college style today, with a white shirt with half sleeves at the top, a stone gray plaid skirt at the bottom, and a pair of slender jade legs wearing white stockings under the skirt.