Dong Xiaohe and Dong Xiaolian look quite similar. Although they are not as fairy-like as others, their facial features are still good. She is taller than her cousin, with a slightly upturned corner of her eyes, walking with a windy look, and she looks calm and quite noble.

Miss’s momentum.

Ling Yang doesn't like her. Compared to her psychological disgust for Dong Xiaolian, she has a physical disgust for Dong Xiaohe.

So she turned her face to look at the guy who was dragging the suitcase. It was only then that she realized that this was Gong Fan.

He was really amazing. Almost every time he saw him, Ling Yang could not recognize him immediately.

"Why did you change your hairstyle again?" Ling Yang blamed the reason for the other party's different images every time.

When I first met Gong Fan, this guy continued the cross-ear roll of about the same length as Lu Xiao. Although the effect was several streets worse than Lu Xiao, at least the recognition was still very good.

Later, when he returned to Wucheng to work, he cut his hair a little short. When he saw him while supporting him a few days ago, he had grown long again.

As a result, it was only about ten days later, and he shaved it short again.

"Ah, Team Ling." He was still so depressed, looking at Ling Yang with his eyes blankly, and then turned to Mo Cong after saying hello, "That's all."

Maybe he brought Mo Cong here from Wucheng. Gong Fan is a logistics and barrier. When he is not put into use, he really has to help with logistics affairs.

Dong Xiaohe hesitated for a while behind before following him, and shouted in a very small decibel, "Hello Captain Ling."

She seemed to be afraid of dealing with Ling Yang. After saying hello, she immediately asked Mo Cong, "Are you the brother who listens to me?"

"It's okay if you call me brother yourself, don't listen to it's my sister!" Mo Cong looked at Dong Xiaohe and then turned to Ling Yang, "I am really that old?"

"I'm not old, really, in my prime." Ling Yang deliberately gave an exaggerated answer in a tone of coaxing the fool.

Mo Cong snorted, "My name is Mo Cong, and her name is Mo Tingting. Listen to listen. Could it be that there is also the word "Cong Listen?"

"Some." Gong Fan suddenly said, "I don't follow the customs of the times, and I don't add them to the current world."

The other three were stunned, not sure which poem this guy was memorizing.

Gong Fan lowered his head, knowing that these people didn't want to know the source, so he didn't say much.

However, Xiao Luo, as a senior high school student, recited the beginning very professionally, "Those who mocked the voices did not follow each other and did not add to each other..."

"What." Ling Yang didn't understand a word, "No more."

Mo Cong was probably a rough man, and he pulled the suitcase from Gong Fan's hand and then reached out to Dong Xiaohe, "Is this the same?"

Dong Xiaohe held the cardboard box and refused to give it to her, "Wait, how do you prove that you are the family member of Listen to?"

"...Isn't the identity verification cooperation with you?" Mo Cong narrowed his eyes disdainfully and looked at Gong Fan with his head tilted, "If you don't want to give it to me, you can keep it."

"This is a relic." Dong Xiaohe frowned.

"Oh, then how do you prove that this is Mo Tingting's relic?" Mo Cong casually retorted. If he hadn't seen his uncle and aunt be very pitiful, he would not care about his cousin's affairs.

When he was trained in the Xiao family, this sister had never taken care of herself and was not as kind as other older children.

"You... forget it." Dong Xiaohe didn't want to stay too long because Ling Yang was present, so she handed the cardboard box in her hand forward.

I thought anyone would subconsciously take it, let alone Mo Cong was the one who came to take it over, but I never thought that this guy just didn't play by the rules and didn't even raise his hand, so he let Mo Tingting's box smash it with a bang.

On the ground.

At least it was sealed, but it did not disperse.

"Why are you like this?" Dong Xiaohe stomped her feet, raised her hand, pointed at Mo Cong and cursed, "She is dead, you are still treating her like this!"

"How good can you treat her? Why did she die?" Mo Cong replied with a smile, bent down and grabbed the box with one hand and threw it onto the suitcase, "Let's go?"

Gong Fan took out a list from his pocket, "Wait a moment, please sign your name and confirm that the handover is completed."

Xiao Luo was waiting aside and was bored, "Do you know all these people?"

"I know all the bases." This is a lie, but Ling Yang said it with confidence.

Mo Cong waved to him, Gong Fan nodded at her, and the two left the hall one by one.

"Ah, wait." Ling Yang called out Dong Xiaohe who was about to leave.

"Captain Ling, is there anything else? I'm now-"

"—You are not taking the turn." Ling Yang and Jiang lived under the same roof. She knew about how to arrange the battle team.

All the special teams that had died in the team members were temporarily suspended. Jiang and Zhou Ziheng met with the general manager of Xiliang Base to make corresponding adjustments according to the size of the losses of each team.

So they are naturally fine now, Dong Xiaohe swallowed, "I have my own business."

"Let go, huh?" Ling Yang raised his eyebrows at her, "I'm preparing for the mid-year assessment recently."

Dong Xiaohe's face froze and she took a breath.

"Hey, have you offended any chief? Why did you appear in the tester under my name?" Ling Yang asked with his hand.

Generally, people who are designated instructors basically need some special attention because they need specific people to take care of them, but Dong Xiaohe is just an ordinary combatant, and she is not special.

Then it could only be that he offended someone and was arranged to the hands of Ling Yang, the harsh faction.

"Don't you know who you offended?" Dong Xiaohe snorted.

She also plans to avoid Lingyang's recently and try not to have conflicts with her. If the assessment encounters, it will be less worth of hatred. Unfortunately, this guy doesn't seem to be planning to let him go.

"Who? Oh..." Although Ling Yang didn't know who he was, he must be a high-level official. Only the eighth and nineth level officers are qualified to be in charge of mid-year assessments.

"You really don't know?" Dong Xiaohe frowned. Who arranged herself to Ling Yang's assessment list? Isn't it Jiang Mai? How could Ling Yang not know?

Dong Xiaohe became more and more angry as she thought about it, and she snorted again, "Come on, Team Ling, since you have to block me, it's useless for me to hide from you. You can tell what you want to do."

Ling Yang laughed out loud, "I just want to ask, do you know if your sister is going to get married?"

Ling Yang didn't believe Xiao Ji's words. Since he met someone from the Dong family, he would just ask. Dong Xiaohe felt that she was deliberately making things difficult for her. She was really thinking too much.
Chapter completed!