Being a Lady of an Influential Family

As expected, the bloody case in the Prince Xiao's Mansion did not make a big splash. Xiao Haoran finally woke up half a month after being injured. Afterwards, Leng Sa didn't pay much attention to the matter. After all, she was really busy. After solving Fu Anyan and Wen Xu, the whole city of Yongcheng seemed to become warm and harmonious.

Leng Sa still travels between the school and the training camp every day, and occasionally visits the automobile factory that has officially started construction and Liao Yunting's aircraft research factory, and lives a fulfilling and happy life.

In mid-December, the first batch of officially finished cars from the car factory finally rolled off the assembly line and passed the test. Although the performance and appearance are very ordinary in the eyes of Leng Sa, they are much better than the current cars on the market.

Governor Fu, who got the car first, was very satisfied, and tried his best to persuade Leng Sa to add another production line to produce heavy trucks. Song Shaoshuai, who was thousands of miles away, was very envious when he heard about it. Unfortunately, it was almost the end of the year and everyone was so busy that they didn't have the time to make a special trip to the six southern provinces. He could only use his shareholder's privileges to ask Leng Sa to send a car to the northwest first.

Leng Sa agreed to Song Shaoshuai's request in a good mood. After all, Dayin's market still needs Song Shaoshuai to make a bridge, and he also asked Song Shaoshuai to test the performance of the car on the endless alpine grassland.

Young Marshal Song admired Leng Sa's generosity very much, and even called Fu Fengcheng to praise Leng Sa. After hearing that Young Master Fu hung up the phone with a gloomy face, he turned around and called Mrs. Song Jiashao.

First Young Master Fu expressed to Mrs. Song implicitly that Young Marshal Song showed his courtesy to a certain beauty in a certain year and month, and often praised a certain beauty to him for being gentle and generous.

After hanging up the phone, his originally gloomy expression eased a lot. Obviously, the response on the other end of the phone made him very satisfied.

"If outsiders know that First Young Master Fu will report to others behind his back, I'm afraid his jaw will drop in fright?" Leng Sa wrapped her arms around Fu Fengcheng's neck from behind, and rested her chin lazily on his shoulder Smiled.

Young Marshal Song was really wronged. He said a few nice things about Mrs. Fu's wife as purely commercial bragging, but in the end he was accused of going to his own wife.

It was a disaster from heaven.

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand to hold her arm, and looked up at her, "He said that if he is not married, he will rob me. I have met Mrs. Song at least once, so...shouldn't I tell Mrs. Song? "

"Huh? You still know Mrs. Song Shao?" Leng Sa was a little surprised.

Fu Fengcheng said, "I'm going to attend Song Lang's wedding."

"..." That was indeed a one-sided relationship.

Leng Sa tilted her head and thought for a while, "By the way... Young Marshal Song doesn't look like he's afraid of his wife." But if it's useless to file a complaint, Fu Fengcheng won't do it for nothing.

Fu Fengcheng said with a smile, "Is this... Maybe I'm used to being beaten."

"..." Leng Sa couldn't help but stare down at Fu Fengcheng, even if Young Marshal Song wasn't here, it wouldn't be good for you to arrange things so casually.

Fu Fengcheng said calmly, "Song Lang and his wife grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Song Lang was short when he was young, so he couldn't beat his wife."

"..." Leng Sa couldn't help fantasizing for a moment in his heart, the scene where the tall and straight Young Marshal Song was pressed and beaten by a little girl who was a head taller than him when he was still a little radish, he couldn't help shivering .

Why is this scene so weird?

"In addition, Song Lang's wife is a horse thief, and her skills are quite good."

Oh yo, exciting!

"I really want to know Mrs. Song." Leng Sa couldn't help sighing, Fu Fengcheng smiled lightly, "There will always be a chance, you should hit it off with Mrs. Song."

Leng Sa narrowed her eyes slightly, and stared down at Fu Fengcheng, "Are you implying that I am fierce?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "Why? I think Madam is very good."

"Where is it good?" Leng Sa asked curiously.

"Anywhere is fine." Young Master Fu replied.

Master Leng was in a happy mood, and generously kissed him on the face, "Good boy."

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand and pulled her from behind to him, directly into his arms, "I don't like other men praising his wife."

Leng Sa leaned lazily in her arms, and said, "I like others to praise me." Master Leng is such a vain person.

Fu Fengcheng smiled and said, "From now on, I will praise Madam every day?"

"Are you so free?"

"I'm not idle, but it's what I should do to praise my wife every day."

Leng Sa couldn't help laughing, "Fu Fengcheng, I found that your speech is getting better and better."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Does Madam have any rewards?"

Leng Sa thought for a while, raised her head and pulled down his neck to touch his forehead lightly, "Is this okay?"

"No." Fu Fengcheng said, "It should be like this." He lowered his head and kissed her smiling lips deeply.

"Young Master..." Xu Shaoming walked in from the outside, turned around resolutely and retreated the next moment, almost stepping on Su Ze who was a few steps behind him.

Su Ze was wearing a neat uniform, and gave Xu Shaoming an angry look, "What are you doing?"

Xu Shaoming glanced at Su Ze with a mournful face, and shook his head to express that he did not want to speak.

Su Ze looked at him strangely, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he signaled Xu Shaoming with his eyes: Did you see something that shouldn't be seen?

Xu Shaoming's face became even more bitter.

"Come in." Fu Fengcheng's calm voice came from inside, the two looked at each other and Xu Shaoming took a deep breath before stepping into the study again.

Fu Fengcheng was already sitting behind the desk, and Leng Sa was sitting beside him reading a book calmly.

Both of them looked calm and calm as if nothing had happened, which seemed strange to Xu Shaoming. Even if Adjutant Xu is loyal, he can't help but slander in his heart, no wonder he can only be a subordinate, he is not thick enough in terms of face alone.

"What's the matter?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Su Ze took a step forward and handed a document to Fu Fengcheng, "Young Master, Young Madam, the training camp should be over soon. The warlord said that after the New Year's Eve, it's time to leave for the capital. Let everyone rest for a few days. This is the latest training result of the training camp."

Fu Fengcheng nodded, and directly handed the report card to Leng Sa. Leng Sa roughly turned over, and she probably knew the results of those people in the training camp, and the error would not be much.

He just turned his attention to Fu Yucheng's group, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Fu Yucheng has made a lot of progress recently."

Su Ze nodded and said, "Yes, after several rounds of elimination, there are still 120 people in the training camp, and the fourth young master is ranked 104th. If we work harder, it is not impossible to enter the 100th place."

Leng Sa was a little surprised, "That's right, it's only been... more than two months, and the progress is amazing."

Su Ze said matter-of-factly, "Fourth Young Master has good potential, but he hasn't discovered it before, and he has really worked hard in the past two months."

Although Su Ze doesn't like Fu Yucheng very much, he still agrees with people who are willing to work hard. Fu Yucheng was able to be beaten every day when he first entered the camp, and now no one bullies him anymore. It is indeed a rapid progress that he can be beaten back during training.

Leng Sa flicked the form in his hand, "It's not good to go through the back door after all, let's see which aspect he has the most potential for promotion, and practice hard for me. Be sure to get me into the top 100 before the end of the training. "

Su Ze raised his eyebrows, "Young Madam, what do you mean by practicing hard...?"

Leng Sa looked at him and smiled, "As long as you can't die in practice, practice to death."

Su Ze twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded to express his understanding.

Seeing that Su Ze was fine, Xu Shaoming took a step forward to report his affairs, "Young Master, the warlord said that there are too many things at the end of the year, and the summary of the first brigade at the end of the year and the budget arrangement for next year are for you to deal with."

Leng Sa raised his eyebrows slightly, Governor Fu meant that he really wanted to hand over the first brigade of the most elite First Army under his command to Fu Fengcheng.

Once Fu Fengcheng officially took charge of the First Brigade, he would also announce to everyone that his injury was really healed.

Fu Fengcheng was not surprised, but nodded slightly to show that he knew.

Xu Shaoming looked at Leng Sa again, and said Leng Sa, "Look at what I am doing? The warlord won't let you pass on some tasks to me, right? I'm too busy to do anything." The school will be on holiday soon, and she There are two days left for graduation defense. This is already an extra back door the school opened for her in the face of Fu's family. She doesn't want to get a bad grade and fail to graduate.

As long as she thinks about her busy life in the past few months, Leng Sa said that she doesn't want to experience it again in this life.

Xu Shaoming rubbed his nose, and said a little embarrassedly, "The governor means that the young lady should arrange for the New Year's event. There is no need for the young lady to do it herself, and... there is still a period of time, and the young lady should not be busy by then. "The school is on vacation, the training camp is over, and the factory should also be on vacation, isn't it not busy?

Leng Sa puffed her cheeks angrily, "I, want, take, year, leave!"

Xu Shaoming went to see Fu Fengcheng innocently, and he didn't order him, he just passed on a message for the governor.

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to hold Leng Sa's hand, and said calmly, "Let the second, third, and fourth daughters-in-law do it, they are idle anyway."

Leng Sa's eyes lit up immediately, and he waved at Xu Shaoming generously, "Okay, I see."

Xu Shaoming sighed in his heart, who would have thought that the ruthless young man would turn into a wife who loves his wife like his life? It seems that he will make a living by pleasing the young lady in the future.

Well, it seems like he always has been.

Leng Sa was in a better mood and became more generous, "It's time to give some benefits at the end of the year. Last month, Song Lang sent someone to send those knives. Didn't you always want them? You two and Xia Wei'an each take one." Let's go play."

Xu Shaoming was overjoyed immediately, what Song Shaoshuai gave was not an ordinary knife. It is a saber redesigned and built with steel refined by the Song family in Northwest China and the manufacturing technology imported from Dayin. Not only is it unparalleled in sharpness, but also has a beautiful and practical appearance. It is also a sharp weapon for killing enemies on the battlefield. Xu Shaoming has been coveting it for a long time, but it's a pity that it can't be bought in the market.

"Thank you, Young Madam!" It really is a very good deal to please the Young Madam.

Not only Xu Shaoming, but even Su Ze's eyes brightened a lot.

As men, especially as soldiers, there is no one who does not love knives.