"The grandson of a commander is naturally a dragon among men!" Zhang Jianguo said with a smile.
"That's some fine brown-nosing. Don't be fooled by how serious old Ning appears day-to-day, he's actually just..."
"Alright! What time is it, and you're still trying to bring down my reputation?" Ning Yibin interrupted Zhang Yun, clearly knowing what Zhang Yun was going to say about him next.
"Brigade Commander!" Qin Jian stood up, came over to Zhang Jianguo, and gave him a military salute, "Thank you for approving my leave yesterday so that I could spend this important moment in our lives with my wife."
Zhang Jianguo said cheerily, "Don't just thank me verbally! Treat us to a meal later on! Oh, right, I advise you to prepare yourself! Those undisciplined kids in your troop are all waiting for you to treat them! You might want to check your pockets first, see if you have enough money!"
