But Ding Zhe is not an official fan.

He knows that the higher the position, the greater the responsibility.

Therefore, the post of the supreme armed commander in this theater of operations is not cold.

At the same time, he also knew that those old guys would not let themselves, a person with a mercenary background, be the supreme armed commander for no reason.

Something must have happened.

So he looked at Li Tiance.

The latter sighed and said with a heavy face: "Not long ago, in a battle in the shallow sea on the eastern border, the silver-haired lion king was seriously injured, and he died of his serious injuries yesterday. ”

"Huh?" Ding Zhe was stunned.

Then I remembered that when I received the news that my wife had won the bid for the eastern project yesterday, I had a phone call with the silver-haired lion king.

Now that I think about it, the silver-haired lion king should have answered his call when he was seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Ding Zhe sighed unrelentingly.

"Also honorably martyred was Shen Yu, the former god of war in the two major war zones. ”

Lin Tiance said: "Before the silver-haired lion king Hong Xiangchen was dying, he recommended you to take on the position of the god of war. ”

At the same time, he also left a message for me to pass on to you. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Tiance's eyes were full of tears.

"Say it. Ding Zhe shook his head: "What did the old guy leave behind?"

"The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. Lin Tiance said.

After that, there was silence in the room.

The black dragon and the red dragon, who were eating and chewing wildly, put down their chopsticks at the same time and looked at Ding Zhe together.

Lin Tiance also looked at Ding Zhe.

"The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. Ding Zhe smacked this sentence, then took the letter of appointment and looked at it and said to Lin Tiance: "Okay, I took this position, you can collect the letter of appointment for me, it's just that you know that I'm very lazy." ”

"Don't worry, boss, I know what to do. Lin Tiance nodded.

Immediately, Lin Tiance said again: "It's just the boss, in two days, our Jiangbei Theater will hold a special training camp for some soldiers, can you, the theater boss, be able to do it then." ”

"Let's talk about it then, that's all. Ding Zhe shook his head.

"Okay, okay. Lin Tiance knew that Ding Zhe would agree to it when the time came, so he sent the information of the special training camp to Ding Zhe.

In this way, with Ding Zhe's nod, from this day on, Ding Zhe officially became the god of war in the Jiangnan Theater and the Jiangbei Theater.

On the surface, Ding Zhe has not changed, he is still the little security guard.

The only change was that on Monday morning, Ding Zhe took the two resumes of the black dragon and the red dragon that he had fabricated and handed them to Lin Aoli: "Wife, my two brothers want to come to me, give dinner to dinner, and be a security guard." ”

Lin Aoli has long recovered from the collapse, and at this moment, she is sitting behind the president's desk, pinching her forehead with her little white hand, with a sad face.

Seeing the resume that Ding Zhe brought over, he just flipped through it casually, and said, "It's just two security guards, just find your little lover in the personnel team." ”

"Ahem, that is, wife, do you approve that I can flutter the bunting outside?" Ding Zhe greedily looked at the curve under Lin Aolei's suit.

"Ding Zhe. Lin Aoli glared at Ding Zhe.

How do you know that the latter shook his head: "No, I'm used to eating your bitter tea, and I can't get used to anything else." ”

If this was in the past, Lin Aoli would definitely have a fight with Ding Zhe about his words and teasing himself.

But today, Lin Aoli just sighed, and then pointed to the chair next to the desk and said to Ding Zhe: "Come, Ding Zhe, sit down, I have something to say to you." ”

"What's the matter, wife?" Ding Zhe hurriedly sat down beside Lin Aoli.

Naturally, as usual, I started with the proud curves under the suit, and then looked up at the beautiful face.

Mumble.

Ding Zhe swallowed a little greedily, and then found Lin Aolei's beautiful eyes, looking at him with annoyance.

He hurriedly resumed his upright seat.

Besides, Lin Aoli, a few days ago, Ding Zhe looked at herself so squintingly, she was able to run wild.

But to this day, she didn't even notice herself, and when the little security guard Ding Zhese looked at her with squints, she actually felt a little enjoyment.

Even the chest is naturally unnaturally stiff.

She didn't even notice this change.

At this moment, Lin Aoli glanced at Ding Zhe with her wonderful eyes, and then sighed: "My father asked me to go to the family banquet. ”

"Since your father asked you to go to the family banquet, you should go, do you want me to accompany you back, hehehehe, and meet my father-in-law. Ding Zhe swore an oath.

Boom!

There was a soft sound, but it was Lin Aoli who knocked Ding Zhe's skull hard with a ballpoint pen: "What do you think, second goods." ”

After speaking, he glared at Ding Zhe with graceful eyes.

That look, that curve, and the big white legs under the skirt, Ding Zhe couldn't help but grunt and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

At the same time, he couldn't help but clench his fists and retreated.

"Poof. Lin Aoli was laughed at Ding Zhe's move of wanting to fight back but forcibly holding back, and then sighed again: "It's different from what you think." ”

"How is it different?" asked Ding Zhe.

"The matter between the two of us is my grandfather's decision. Lin Aolei said.

Ding Zhexin said: Isn't this the same model as my little wife Liu Ruotong?

"But my dad has basically left the Lin family, so he doesn't care about me. Lin Aolei shook her head.

"What's going on?" Ding Zhe looked at Lin Aolei.

"Well, it's not because my mom died early. When Lin Aoli said this, her eyes were red: "When my mother died, I was only sixteen years old, but less than half a year after my mother died, my father married another woman, that is, my current stepmother Du Jingmei." ”

"At that time, my father and Du Jingmei's marriage was opposed to my grandfather. ”

Lin Aoli gently wiped her tears with her hand: "But my father coveted the power of the Du family, so he forcibly married that woman." ”

"And since I married that woman, I have basically not interacted with my dad very much. ”

When she said this, Lin Aolei's tears flowed down like beads with broken threads.

"Ah, poor boy. Ding Zhe got up and gently stroked Lin Aolei's back.

You must know that her parents died, and Lin Aolei has no mother since she was a child.

He had some feelings of empathy.

As he spoke, Ding Zhe took out a tissue from the paper drawer and handed it to Lin Aolei.

While wiping his tears, the latter saw Ding Zhe's other hand pressed on his chest, so he said coldly: "Take your hand away." ”

"Karma?" Ding Zhe was stunned: "I didn't mean it, in fact, wife, I know that you have me in your heart, so you can follow me, how hard it is to endure it, we are both the eldest and the oldest, so we can do whatever we have to do." ”

"Get out, what do you want to do, big villain!" Lin Aolei scolded, and then returned to normal.