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

She looked at Ye Jue squatting in front of her with a little flattered look. She didn't get angry when she saw him being scolded. She suddenly felt that she was so unreasonable. Did she bring him a lot of trouble just now?

Forget it, what's the use of those faces? His legs and life are important. Who told her to feel sorry for him and he was so cruel to be punished.

Her heart was sour, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her voice trembled and called out to her: "Ye Jue."

Ye Jue had already put on her shoes. Hearing her scream, he stood up and said "um".

"You are obedient."

"Um."

"Then you're obedient."

Seeing that her eyes were red and she seemed to be about to cry, Ye Jue suddenly became anxious, and his big palm fell on top of her head and rubbed it and said, "Go with me and go."

Holding her hand and without giving her too much time to hesitate, she walked into the military and political building.

The leaders in the conference hall were watching Ye Jue's every move. They all hoped that Ye Jue could compromise with Ye Minglang and withdraw his retired letter.

Unexpectedly, a little girl got Ye Jue out.

Ye Jue took Song Yan's little hand and pushed open the door of the conference hall. His eyes faintly swept through more than ten leaders in the conference hall. Finally, he walked to Commander Wen and said a few words quietly in Commander Wen's ear.

Everyone saw that Commander Wen's face slightly darkened, and then he stood up and walked to Ye Minglang, asking the leaders of the division headquarters to evacuate the conference hall first.

When Ye Minglang heard this, he looked back at Ye Jue, and finally gave Commander Wen a little bit of shame and asked the rest of the staff in the conference hall to withdraw first.

Then he turned around and stared at Ye Jue with a serious look through the long table: "Everyone is gone, tell me."

"I can't retreat, but there is someone who must retreat." Ye Jue said strongly.

Commander Wen's back was tense, and he held the armrest of the backrest chair with both hands. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his eyes fell on Ye Jue's body.

It turned out that Ye Jue asked the others to leave to save his personal face.

He could tell such a thing, and it would be better for him to confess it himself, which might give Wen Huihui some face.

Ye Minglang lowered his anger: "What's going on? Who do you want to retreat?"

Ye Minglang almost rushed over and beat him hard. This dead boy became more and more awesome. He didn't deal with him hard after he went back.

Ye Jue looked at Commander Wen, his voice light and powerful: "Wen Huihui."

"What?" Ye Minglang was shocked. He thought that the person who offended his son was from the male 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 friend that Wen Huihui wanted to leave the group.

How embarrassing this kind of thing.

"What's wrong with you? You want someone to leave the group. If you don't explain it clearly to me, don't think about getting out of here today. You say, tell me well." Ye Minglang knocked the table with the back of his hand a few times. When he hit it, the table made a "knock and knock" sound, forming a rhythm song with Ye Minglang's angry voice.

At this time, Commander Wen could no longer sit still. He quickly stood up and said with a dark and embarrassed look: "Let me, I ask you to talk to you alone. This matter is not Ye Jue's fault. I agree to Comrade Wen Huihui withdraw from the group and ban her from entering the military area."

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