Song Yan secretly rubbed her clothes, Ye Jue suddenly squatted down, held her ankles and put her shoes on.

She looked at Ye Jue who was squatting in front of her with some flattery, and she was not angry when she saw him being scolded by herself, she suddenly felt that she was so unreasonable, did she cause him a lot of trouble just now.

Forget it, what's the use of those faces, it's still his legs and life that matter, who told her to feel sorry for him and not be punished so ruthlessly.

Her heart was sour, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and her voice trembled a little and called her: "Ye Jue." ”

Ye Jue had already put on her shoes, and when he heard her call, he stood up and said "um".

"You're obedient."

"Hmm."

"Then you are obedient."

Ye Jue saw that her eyes were red as if she was about to cry, and his heart suddenly became anxious, and his big palm buckled on the top of her head and rubbed it and said, "You go with me, go." ”

Taking her hand, without giving her much time to hesitate, he walked towards the interior of the military and political building.

The leaders in the conference hall had been watching Ye Jue's every move, and they all hoped that Ye Jue could compromise with Ye Minglang and withdraw the retirement letter.

Unexpectedly, a little girl got Ye Jue done.

Ye Jue took Song Yan's little hand, pushed open the door of the conference hall, and swept his eyes lightly over the more than ten leaders in the conference hall, and finally walked in front of Master Wen, and whispered a few words in Master Wen's ear.

Everyone saw that Master Wen's face sank slightly, and then he got up and walked in front of Ye Minglang, asking all the leaders of the division headquarters except him to evacuate the conference hall first.

When Ye Minglang heard this, he glanced back at Ye Jue, and finally gave Master Wen a few thin noodles and told the rest of the people in the conference hall to withdraw first.

Then he turned around, across the long table, and stared at Ye Jue with serious eyes: "Everyone is gone, you can say it." ”

"I can not retreat, but there is one person who must retreat." Ye Jue said strongly.

Master Wen's back tensed, his hands clenched the armrests of the back chair, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his eyes fell on Ye Jue's body.

It turned out that Ye Jue asked the rest of the people to leave in order to save his personal face.

This kind of thing is up to him to say it, it is better for him to confess himself, maybe he can save some face for Wen Huihui.

Ye Minglang scolded in a low voice: "What's the matter, who do you want to retreat?" ”

Ye Minglang almost rushed over and beat him severely, this dead boy is getting more and more awesome, see if he doesn't clean him up after he goes back.

Ye Jue looked at Senior Wen, and his voice was light and powerful: "Wen Huihui." ”

"What?" Ye Minglang was shocked, he thought that the person who offended his son was someone from the men's barracks, but he didn't expect that it was from the art troupe and the daughter of his old friend.

The most important thing is that he actually said in front of his old friends that he wanted Wen Huihui to quit the group.

How embarrassing this kind of thing is.

"What's wrong with you, you want someone to leave the group, you don't want to make it clear to me, don't want to get out of here today, you say, you tell me well." Ye Minglang knocked on the table a few times with the back of his hand, and when he knocked, the table made a "knock knock" sound, forming a rhythm with Ye Minglang's angry voice.

At this time, Senior Commander Wen couldn't sit still, he hurriedly stood up, and said with a dark and embarrassed face: "Chief, I ask to talk to you alone, this matter is not Ye Jue's fault, I agree with Comrade Wen Huihui to withdraw from the regiment and block her from entering the military headquarters area." ”