Zheng Shaolian was also a bit annoyed. They'd clearly said they weren't coming, but here they were. He had already resolved to serve out his term here until he was discharged and didn't need their special attention. If they tried to transfer him now, he wouldn't go.
But Zheng Shaolian was overthinking it. Gu Shaojun was definitely not here for him, nor did he have time to think about such matters. This trip down to the Wan City Military Sub-Region was for something important. Military affairs had been urgent lately, with no days off at all. He could only stay in Wancheng for three or four hours at most before leaving right after he finished his business.
On a dusty road, four cars kept their distance as they sped into the Wancheng area.
Gu Shaojun sat in the lead jeep, his sword-like brows furrowed slightly as he watched the suburban scenery flash by the window, lost in thought.
