Everyone looked at each other, Shura War God? What position is this?

Tang Wenmo coughed, "Although I don't know much about the situation in the Western Region, I know very well about military ranks. Shura War God, there is no such organization at all. Jiang Ce, don't make up any more."

Everyone then let go.

"It turned out to be made up, I said why haven't you heard of it?"

"It's more reliable to write it, either."

"The military rank that I don't even know about the end of the article must not exist."

Faced with the accusations from everyone, Ding Mengyan was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill in.

Jiang Ce seemed very calm and said casually: "You haven't heard of it, maybe it's because you can't get it yet."

“…”

There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone looked at Jiang Ce like an idiot.

He was so crazy that he dared to say anything.

Who is Tang Wenmo? He is the deputy commander of the Eastern Battlefield, with one person above ten thousand people. Even if the old man sees him, he has to be humble and give in to him.

Jiang Ce actually dared to say that the other party didn’t know him because he couldn’t get in touch, and he meant that he was even better than Tang Wenmo?

After a brief quiet, burst into laughter.

Ding Fengcheng pointed at Jiang Ce, "Little sister, can you bring back this weirdo in your family? Is it really appropriate for him to show his eyes here?"

Tang Wenmo also looked disdainful.

"Some people who are obviously low in their identities but still don't know the importance of valuing themselves will only add a little bit of jokes."

"I won't look down on you because of your humility, but your shamelessness makes me feel disgusted."

"Go away and see you standing here, I don't even feel like eating."

Ding Fengcheng followed and said, "Baby, have you heard that? My brother-in-law told you to get out."

The scene was once quite awkward.

Ding Zhong waved his hand at Ding Mengyan, "Mengyan, let him go to the table in the corner to have a meal."

"I got it, grandpa."

Ding Mengyan stood up, reached out and grabbed Jiang Ce's wrist, gritted her teeth and dragged Jiang Ce away from the scene, and placed him in the corner.

Jiang Ce shook his head slightly and ate on his own.

"You can still eat?" Ding Mengyan said fiercely, "I'm so angry that you're still like nothing, Jiang Ce, do you know how to write the word "shame"?"

Jiang Ce said calmly: "It's not true or false, it's not true."

"What's the meaning?"

"As sooner or later you will understand."

On the main table.

Ding Zhong asked, "At the end of the article, I want to ask you something today."

Tang Wenmo smiled, "Grandpa, you are polite, why do you want to ask me for advice? I know, you must be asking about the new leader, right?"

"Yes, yes, you can guess it at the end of the article."

Tang Wenmo said: "This merger of the three districts is a big deal. The position of the person in charge is both a fat man and a fire pit."

“How to say it?”

"It's simple. As the general manager of the third district, you can dispatch all resources. As long as you handle it well, you can still catch all kinds of oil and water at will? The question is, what would the original team of the third district let him do this? The official, business, local, and so many forces are not easy to reconcile. Therefore, the new general manager must be able to stay."

Ding Zhong nodded and asked again: "Do you know who the new person is?"

"have no idea."

"You don't even know?"

Tang Wenmo said awkwardly: "Of course, my level is not a little worse than others. The only clue that can be obtained at present is that the general manager is from the Western Region."

Western border?

Ding Zhong couldn't help but look at the table in the corner, and then shook his head repeatedly with his expression as if he had been crying.

"At the end of the article, you have to pay more attention to this matter. The new leader is here, help our Ding family gain more benefits. The merger of the three districts can bring too many places to make money. If you get a little, it will be enough for our Ding family to eat."

Tang Wenmo patted his chest, "Don't worry, the Ding family's affairs are my Tang Wenmo, and I will take it to heart. In a few days, I will go to greet you personally. Then, I will say a few good words to the Ding family in front of him, and are you still worried that you won't make money?"

"Oh, thank you very much at the end of the article."

"Hey, grandpa, you're so polite."

"Come on, drink."

"drink wine!"

As I was drinking, three black Rolls-Royces were driven outside the door, each of which was worth more than tens of millions, which was definitely not something that ordinary people could afford.

Who has such a temperament?

Ding Zhong and Tang Wenmo looked at each other, stopped the wine glass in their hands, and walked towards the door.

Three Rolls-Royces stopped, the doors opened, and several men in military uniforms walked out of the car. In the three cars, a huge pennant was taken out of each car.

The leaders walked up to Ding Zhong in a straight stairs and saluted.

"Hello, my grandfather, we are from the battlefield. We came here to present a banner to thank your grandson-in-law for your outstanding contributions to the battlefield."

Battlefield?

Grandson-in-law?

Ding Zhong looked at Tang Wenmo for granted, "Oh, Wenmo is so amazing. The superior actually sent someone to give you a banner. It really gives us parents Ding's face!"

"Uh..." Tang Wenmo smiled awkwardly.

He was confused. With his ability and actions, how could he be qualified to be given a banner?

He can't afford to have one side, let alone three sides.

Punch, Punch, Punch, and three banners opened one after another.

The first embroidered is: loyalty and righteous courage

The second embroidered side is: Invincible

The third side embroidered is: Eternal fragrance

The meanings represented by these three words are too great and are not something that ordinary people can afford.

Not to mention the end of the Tang Dynasty, even the orthodox people in their war domain could not afford any pennant.

Tang Wenmo was puzzled in his heart, what kind of great contribution he had made would be commended by three banners? After returning, you must ask the people above.

Ding Zhong smiled so hard that he couldn't stop talking, "Okay, very good, at the end of the article, you are really glorious about our Ding family. People come and take away the three banners and hang them in the ancestral hall!"

"yes."

After the banner was delivered, the people from the battlefield returned to the car and left.

At this moment, in the table in the corner, Ding Mengyan looked at the three banners and said with a wry smile: "Sister has really married a good husband."

It's envy and jealousy.

Which woman doesn’t want to marry a shrewd and capable man? Which woman doesn’t want her man to be the best?

At this moment, Ding Mengyan's heart was only bitter.

Jiang Ce, who was standing beside him, looked at the three banners and murmured to himself: "It's so annoying that I don't like this kind of red tape, and I'm even giving it to you."
Chapter completed!