Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

In Ji Fengyun's ward, Dong Lanjiao changed from his madness outside and reported respectfully with a cold face.

"After several tests, Su Haiyan showed no special behavior. Her speech was childish and uncoordinated, she was as timid as a mouse, and she lost control of herself and begged for mercy when she was threatened. It is certain that she does not have any special powers as she said."

Leng Shi listened expressionlessly and fiddled with the camera she carried.

"Leng Lu, is this the latest foreign camera? Leng Ba's transformation is not thorough enough. It still looks too eye-catching. It is not consistent with your status as a reporter from a small newspaper in a small city. Please be careful."

Leng Lu was very convinced of him and explained carefully.

"According to the plan, I borrowed Cheng Yuanzheng's hand and got in touch with the top brass of the provincial army. This camera was sent by Chen Muen's son to please me. I passed Minglu."

Leng Shi raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and subconsciously glanced at Ji Fengyun, who looked impatient and patient on the hospital bed.

Chen Muen is the deputy commander of the army in Province A. Leng Lu hooked up with his son so quickly, and the young master's guidance must be indispensable behind it.

"What's there to say about such a small thing!"

Ji Fengyun interrupted the words of his two confidants and ordered Leng Lu impatiently.

"I transferred you here urgently this time to take action against Leng Jiu. She is being targeted."

Leng Lu Gongjin responded and was sent away by Ji Fengyun.

Leng Shi went to the outside room with her and personally explained Leng Jiu's current disguised identity.

"Feng Aihua in the new camp? I remember it and will go over to interview her right away." Leng Lu agreed calmly.

Leng Shi originally didn't talk much, but after being tortured by Ji Fengyun for two days, he was forced to adapt a lot.

"The young master is in a bad mood. Please do things nicely. Pay attention to Jian Ruyi in your unit. She has a good qualifications and a good background. It is best if she can take advantage of the situation. Otherwise, she will find a way to squeeze her out. She cannot be a stumbling block for you."

"Don't worry, I'm more experienced than you, little junior brother."

Leng Lu smiled charmingly, took the camera and put it on his chest. He put on a white sheepskin hat, a large woolen scarf of the same color, black sunglasses on the sweetheart neckline of a sky blue woolen sweater, and ginger horns under the long military coat. Trousers and a pair of shiny black semi-high-heeled leather shoes, he suddenly transformed into a chic and fashionable reporter Dong.

Leng Shi was indifferent to her teasing, and reminded him with a slumped face: "Keep an eye on Su Haiyan, maybe the young master can be useful."

"As verbose as a little old man." Leng Lu rolled his eyes at him, opened his black lady's leather bag, and took out a small mirror to touch up his makeup.

"Stop painting, it's like eating a dead rat." Leng Shiqin Mo Zhehe, followed Ji Fengyun closely, and his words were not very pleasant.

"What do you know?" Leng Lu rolled his eyes at him again, put away the lipstick mirror, listened to the voices at the door, raised his eyebrows at Leng Shi, put on a fearful look, opened the door and walked backwards.

"Sorry to bother you. I'm really a reporter. I just want to know something about the situation. I'm leaving right now. I'm leaving right now."

She accidentally bumped into someone and subconsciously said sorry first, then panicked and apologized later.

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice there was someone behind me, so I didn't step on you, right?"

Ji Chang glanced at her and took a second look at the sunglasses on her sweetheart neckline.

This woman kept bowing and apologizing, her sunglasses swaying, and the sweater under her sunglasses swaying even more fiercely, eye-catching.

"Are you a reporter?"

Ji Chang glanced at Leng Shi who was stuck in the door like a wooden stake. Not expecting to get words out of his mouth, he calmly asked the female reporter who appeared inexplicably.

With Leng Shi's methods, how could he let anyone in casually?

"Yes, this is my work permit!"

Dong Lanjiao took out his work permit from his bag and respectfully presented it with both hands!

Ji Chang didn't answer. He glanced at the small ID photo, faced the woman in front of him, and quickly glanced at the official seal stamped in the corner of the photo, as well as her name, and he had an idea.

"It's from the military newspaper. Where did you get the news?"