Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

One thousand and seventy-seven: Heart-to-heart talk!

1077: Heart-to-heart talk!

In fact, the position that is more suitable for Luo Chao is starship captain. However, Ling Lan has no way to own a starship now, so she can only give Luo Chao a wrong first.

Why do you say grievance? The Coordination Department is actually a department that coordinates various departments. If any problems arise, the Coordination Department will need to play a muddy role. Ultimately, this is what Linglan's neighborhood committee aunt did in her previous life.

"In addition, the Yaofeng Brigade... I have other plans!" Ling Lan's words made everyone sharpen their knives and try to poach the Yaofeng Brigade.

"In addition to the training tasks for new recruits, Zhongqing, your logistics department must establish various departments as quickly as possible. After the personnel are properly allocated, you must accept the trained logistics soldiers on a large scale." Ling Lan frowned slightly when he said this. , according to the news given by her father Ling Xiao today, he will delay it for another week at most. Next week, the military department will definitely issue an order on the final ownership of her 250 mecha regiment.

One week is too tight for the logistics ministers, and there is simply not enough time for them to gradually improve their departments.

"Zhongqing, what's the fastest way to set up various departments?" Ling Lan thought for a few seconds and looked up at Lin Zhongqing solemnly.

Lin Zhongqing rolled the word "Zhi Zhi" around his mouth and then retracted it. He lowered his head, considered it carefully, then raised his head again, with a hint of despair: "Captain, give me three days, and several ministers and I will get this matter done."

"Okay, I'll only give you three days." Ling Lan gave Lin Zhongqing a deep look. Ling Lan discovered that Lin Zhongqing was aware of their dilemma of running out of time, and finally decided to face the difficulty.

"Similarly, I will only give you three days to split up the various brigades." Ling Lan ordered, "After three days, I want to see 20 completed mecha brigades."

"Yes, leader!" Everyone stood up quickly to accept the order.

"The meeting is dismissed!" Ling Lan took the lead and left the conference room.

Everyone also left one after another to complete their tasks. Captain Ling Lan really didn’t give him much time. Although it seemed simple to split up the mecha team and recruit people, every captain had the idea of ​​​​preferring to be short-lived and want only outstanding players.

Therefore, it is not easy for them to complete this task.

After the meeting ended, Li Lanfeng sat in his seat and meditated for a few minutes before he started to pack his things and walked out of the conference room.

At the door, a muscular figure was leaning over there,

When he saw Li Lanfeng coming out, he asked lazily: "Lan Feng, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter? Zhao Jun." Li Lanfeng asked in a low voice.

"I would like to ask what the arrangements are for your brigade?" Zhao Jun wanted to refer to Li Lanfeng's opinion.

"Each captain has a unique style, and his team will inevitably bring his style." Li Lanfeng answered the question.

Zhao Jun thought for a while and then said: "You mean, going forward, each team's style will be different, and it may focus on highlighting certain advantages?"

"This is an inevitable trend. If you think about the full staff this time, 33 people...don't you see anything?" Li Lanfeng reminded.

Zhao Jun suddenly rubbed his resolute face and said depressedly: "It's really troublesome to use your brain."

"You're lazy! You want to go on your own, don't bother me." Li Lanfeng snorted and walked directly past Zhao Jun.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Jun asked curiously when he discovered that the direction was not to leave the headquarters.

"Look for the group leader!" Li Lanfeng said calmly.

"What are you doing at the head of the regiment?" Zhao Jun was confused. The regiment leader had assigned all the tasks. Even he knew what he was going to do. Could it be that Li Lanfeng, who had always been smart and cunning, didn't know?

Li Lanfeng glanced at Zhao Jun with a half-smile and said, "Talk, do you want to come with us?"

"Ah?" Zhao Jun was dumbfounded. With the captain's frozen face that everyone feared, and the cold air that could freeze the air, who would believe that he could talk to him? This is simply to torture your heart.

"You..." Zhao Jun reacted and wanted to persuade Li Lanfeng not to seek death, but found that Li Lanfeng was no longer in front of him.

"This guy's speed has become faster again." Zhao Jun said depressedly. He glanced in the direction of Captain Ling Lan's room and finally shook his head, "I'm sorry, brother, I won't go to hell with you."

The next second, his figure disappeared without a trace.

"Lord Ling Lan, Colonel Li wants to see you." Ling Lan, who was sitting at his desk and looking at the files of qualified soldiers, heard Meng Lan's reminder.

"Let him come in." Ling Lan raised her eyebrows in surprise, not knowing why Li Lanfeng wanted to see her.

The door opened automatically and Li Lanfeng walked in slowly.

Ling Lan walked out from the desk and motioned for Li Lanfeng to sit on the sofa and talk.

"Lan Feng, what do you want from me?" Ling Lan asked straight to the point as soon as he sat down.

Li Lanfeng reached out and slowly took off his mask, revealing his alluring face. He casually placed the mask on the coffee table in front of him, smiled slightly and said, "There is indeed something I want to ask, captain."

Only with Linglan could he truly relax and be willing to take off his mask and let this shameful face breathe.

When Li Lanfeng called him captain, he raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and looked directly at Ling Lan with a look that seemed to be resentful but not resentful.

This glance was not intentional by Li Lanfeng. He always looked like this when wearing a mask. For him, this was just a very normal action. It's just that he forgot that, in conjunction with his face, there was something wrong with this look. The unintentional temptation was the hardest thing to resist.

Ling Lan frowned slightly, her face still frosty: "Go ahead."

No, sister, shouldn't I let this monster put on a mask before talking about it? Wait, when did this monster get into the habit of coming to her to take off his mask?

Well, it should be that after she came back this time, whenever Li Lanfeng was free, he would come to her place and take off his mask to chat, in the name of letting the skin on his face breathe...

Hey, hey, hey, she really wanted to squeeze it, was it really as white and tender as tofu...

stop! Calm down!

I think back then, my sister also read all the beauties in the world (in newspapers, magazines and TV...) What kind of beauties have I not seen? Although this guy Li Lanfeng is a bit more enchanting in his beauty, I still have this bit of determination.

"Is an order from the military headquarters coming?" Li Lanfeng expressed his thoughts.

"That's right, it only takes a week at most." Ling Lan nodded.

"As expected." No wonder Lin Zhongqing had to complete the establishment of various logistics departments within three days. It seemed that Lin Zhongqing was aware of this.

ps: There is only one chapter today! It’s actually not easy for me, ma’am, to insist on writing words when I’m empty of blood.

In addition, I found that my pen name was chosen very well (among the nymphomaniacs).

Please (Madam)... show mercy!

If you lose, just lose. If I lose, my wife will still be here.

Toss for my wife to play with.

The great god is calling me, it’s me, right? Continuously empty of blood! (To be continued.)

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