However, since I decided to have a child, Leng Xiao really said that he would quit smoking just because he quit.

In the conference room, he was the only one who didn't smoke.

The former big chimney suddenly stopped smoking and drinking, which really scared everyone again.

Fortunately, Chief Leng Da was a man who was used to playing with heartbeat and not explaining it, and no one delved into the reason why he didn't smoke.

Several people met to study and formulate how the Red Thorn Special Forces cooperated with the military strategy of the main combat troops during joint military exercises. Compared with previous military exercises, the Red Thorn Special Forces invested more and more complicated troops this time, and the tasks they undertake were more difficult.

From time to time, my eyes fell on the big screen in the conference room, with intelligence and data analysis on it.

Everyone's face and expression were very serious.

Leng Xiao sat at the top of the conference room, his eyes cold and sharp, and he looked at everyone from time to time, nodding, frowned, or made some instructions.

Everything is in order.

Suddenly, the door to the conference room opened.

The correspondent Yan Buer came in and gave a military salute. He quickly walked to Leng Xiao, lowered his head and whispered: "Chief, the old man is here."

Leng Xiao waved his hand at him without any expression, indicating that he knew.

Immediately, he gave another wink at the captains present.

Several captains understood and quickly wiped out the cigarette in their hands, opened the window and dissipated the smell of cigarette in the room.

Next, they all stood up neatly to welcome the old leader.

Two minutes later, Old Man Leng strode into the conference room.

He seemed to be in a good mood. He looked around for a week and sat directly next to Leng Xiao, laughing loudly and said, "I'll come and see your progress. Don't worry about me, you can continue to discuss!"

Leng Xiao brows lightly, and his sharp eyes fell on his father's face, "Old Chief, what are you important?"

Hearing his tone of badness, Mr. Leng's face froze slightly and asked, "I can't come over if it's okay?"

The eyes turned cold and Leng Xiao did not give his father face. "According to the regulations, the internal affairs of the Red Thorns are military secrets. Even the old leader, you cannot listen to the content of the meeting on a routine basis!"

"You--" Old Master Leng choked by him for a moment and was a little overwhelmed.

In terms of personal relationships, he is his father.

In terms of official subordinate relationships, he is his leader.

How shameless?

The conference room was silent for a short time, and the expressions of the captains were not only surprised but also embarrassed. When they were in such a situation, Zhenzhen was in a dilemma. However, it is estimated that the entire army, except Leng Xiao, did not dare to give this old man who held the military power like this. Not only did he completely ignore his majesty, but he also directly used regulations to suppress him.

In a few seconds...

After slamming the table, Mr. Leng stood up angrily, "I have something to do with you."

"Public affairs or private affairs?" Leng Xiao was not quick and slow.

When he was choked again, the old man raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but shake his feet, almost pissed to death by his son. For a moment, the two fathers and sons looked at each other with two very similar faces for a while. Finally, the old man snorted coldly, roaring like a bell: "Of course it's business!"

With a roar, everyone was trembling.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the sensible Fan Tie immediately smiled and poured a glass of water for the old man, put it on the table and smiled and said to the father and son, "Old leader, it's great to have you come to guide the work, we..."

"Fan Tie!" Leng Xiao shouted softly, glared at him, and then turned his head to look at his father.

"The old leader has business, let's go to the small conference room next to you, please come here!"

"Okay, you little bastard!" He pointed at him, and Old Man Leng was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.

However, he shouted sternly, and finally he walked in front with his hands behind his back.

The door of the small conference room was closed, leaving only the space for two fathers and sons, and the old man Leng was not ready yet.

"Second, can you give your father some face?"

"What's the matter? I'm busy!" Leng Xiao sat down with a cold expression, increasing his inquiring tone.

Covering his chest up and down, the old man was panting, and his anger broke out: "Why did you think I gave birth to such a disobedient son?! Xiaozi, if you don't piss off, you feel uncomfortable, right?"

Looking at the father's blue-white face, Leng Xiao swallowed the harsh words that came to his mouth.

He got up and poured water for him again, and when he sat down, his voice softened a little: "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

After a cold hum, my son was polite and my anger disappeared.

Holding his arms, Old Man Leng's tone eased a lot, but the words said were not important.

"The work of Red Thorns has been doing very well recently. I'm very satisfied with your performance at the **** meeting that just ended. However, you have to think more about everything and think more about it. You have to look at your current position, how many eyes can you see? Throughout history, the road of official career is everywhere. No one can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai for the rest of his life, and those are the surface. People are afraid of you and you are afraid of you, but you can't make a mistake..."

He pursed his lips, Leng Xiao supported his forehead, and interrupted in a plain voice: "Tell me the point!"

The earnest words brought to my son's impatience, and Old Man Leng lowered his face again, "You bastard, Wei, can your father say something harm you?! Tell me, is there any son like you who challenge me all day long? Isn't my work done for your own good, for our Leng family? Your elder brother disappeared when he was young and young, and the Leng family depends on you. Your father is in his seventies today, and how many years will he live a good life...?"

Silently, Leng Xiao didn't say anything.

Old Man Leng glanced at him, said for a while and could only sigh.

This young son was not worried about his childhood. He was born with autism. When he was young, he and his wife were worried about it. Later, although he had been cured, he felt that he had never known his son. His heart seemed to be closed forever, and few of his father knew what he was thinking.

have no choice!

Looking, sighing, thinking, he unknowingly showed a hint of heartache again.

Who doesn’t want a son to be a parent?

The anger in his heart finally continued to suppress. He no longer talked about the topics that always make the relationship between father and son stiff, but he directly explained his purpose.

"Next Monday, the National Defense Science and Technology Commission will hold a seminar in Su City to test a 50-ton ultra-large thrust electric vibration system."

"Next Monday?" Leng Xiao frowned.

"Yes." Mr. Leng nodded, "You know, how important is the experiment of vibration system. From the space station in the sky to the aircraft carrier in the sea, it would not work without it, especially the 50-ton large guy developed in our 203 Institute, which can play a key and essential role..."
Chapter completed!