Chapter 52: Technical Cadres
He is the leader of this unit, he is a small soldier, what is he going to do? You are so obviously not distinguishing between public and private, after the old-fashioned old chief in your mouth knows, will something happen to you?
It's a pity that he has already come back early, otherwise, he can really refuse.
"Elder Yan, this is the youngest technical cadre in our unit and the most skilled technical cadre: Major Yan Chen."
At this moment, it was Liu Fang, the secretary next to Zhang Han, who opened his mouth to introduce to Old Chief Yan, but he didn't react until he finished speaking, Chief Yan, Yan Chen...
No wonder at noon, Master Zhang directly said that he was unwell, and he knew that the two would meet this afternoon, so he avoided it directly. This pot was thrown to yourself like this?
"Old chief, you talk slowly, I, I'm in a hurry..."
I'll go, what's the reason is not good, such a stammer, even the internal urgency comes out. However, as soon as the old chief raised his hand, he would lose face, at least he could get out of the range of that extremely strange atmosphere.
Liu Fang closed the door intimately, he still slipped away quickly, the aura just now, he who often followed the division commander couldn't stand it.
"Ah Chen, are you hiding from Uncle?"
"Report chief, no."
The old chief in their mouths is a middle-aged and elderly man with half-gray hair sitting on a desk and chair, who is over fifty years old. The body looks quite tough, and the facial features are very similar to Yan Chen who is standing opposite, and the secretary forgot to observe it when he was nervous just now.
If he is careful at the beginning, he will be able to detect the signs.
"I know that you have resented the Yan family all these years, but every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. Even if I have the heart to help, your mother's stubborn temper will not accept my affection. ”
Yan Chen twisted his eyebrows, and mentioned this stubble again, do people like to nag and miss the old when they get old.
"Report chief, the old past is in the dust."
If he hadn't mentioned it now, he would have forgotten about this old sesame rotten grain.
"Ah Chen, don't forget, your surname is Yan!"
Yan Guofeng looked at his indifferent nephew and sighed, this cow's temper is just the same as his mother, stubborn, and oil and salt are not entered.
"When I have time to take a vacation, I go to see me, a lonely old man, hey, when people are old, they are nostalgic. I think of when you were young, so small, and you followed my ass every day and called Uncle Uncle, and you were so big in a blink of an eye.
But you kid, the bigger the weaker the emotion. Even for the uncle's sake, you shouldn't have alienated me.
Also, you shouldn't run to be a technician with your excellent skills, and it's not good to go where you should go and shine? ”
"Chief, the technician is also a soldier, and I think this position is very suitable for me."
Stinky boy! I can't talk about it.
Yan Guofeng, whose face turned red with anger and was about to turn black, stroked his chest, took out a plastic bottle from his pocket, poured out four or five white pills from it, and swallowed it directly in his mouth, taking it without even using water.
Yan Chen's hands and feet quickly snatched the white medicine bottle that was about to be put in his pocket in his hand, and Yan Guofeng's hand stopped it slightly, and he pushed it away with skill.
Yan Chen, who was paying attention to the medicine bottle, didn't notice the smugness that flashed in Yan Guofeng's eyes, and the smile that succeeded in his plan disappeared in an instant.
'Quick Relief Pill'
It is not difficult to see from the name that this drug treats the disease.
"When did this start?"
The hand holding the medicine bottle in his hand tightened, almost twisting the bottle, and the voice changed from indifference just now to worry, and even, if you listen closely, you can hear a little trembling....
When Yan Guofeng saw his nephew like that, he wondered if it was too much. But when he thought of the fact that this family did not look like a home in the past few years, and his relatives did not get along with his relatives, he made up his mind.