A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

Noticing that the person's gaze was fixed on Jian Qingyi, Zhang Xiaomei nudged Jian Qingyi, who was engrossed in packing her schoolbag, with her elbow.

"Jian Qingyi..." Perhaps afraid that the person standing at the back door would hear, her voice was full of secrecy.

Jian Qingyi gently lifted her eyelids.

I want to see what kind of trouble she's up to this time.

Zhang Xiaomei, however, secretly gave her a look.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked in the direction Zhang Xiaomei was pointing.

"Political Commissar, are you here at the school on business?" He was a little surprised to see Lu Yujing standing there in his olive green uniform.

"I was passing by after finishing my business and thought you should be getting out of school soon, so I came to pick you up so we could go home together," Lu Yujing said familiarly.

"Can you go?"

“Okay.” Jian Qingyi had originally planned to take a stroll around the streets, but given the situation today, she probably wouldn’t be able to.

"Political Commissar, where's my older brother?" She asked, glancing at the front and back doors of the classroom as she stuffed her pencil case into her schoolbag.

“I asked him to pick up some things for me. He should be back soon. Let’s go to the school gate and wait for him!” Lu Yujing took the schoolbag from Jian Qingyi’s hand very naturally.

That look is just like an adult picking up their child from school.

With someone helping her carry her bags, Jian Qingyi was happy to have some peace and quiet.

"Yiyi, have you decided which university you want to apply to?" Lu Yujing tried hard to find a topic to talk about.

As the only male grandson of the Lu family in this generation, Lu Yujing has been by the side of the old master Lu since childhood.

While other children in the compound were still urinating and playing in the mud, he was already holding a calligraphy brush and seriously copying Sun Tzu's Art of War.

While other kids in the compound were running around with toy guns, he was already standing in front of the sand table at the military base command post, studying combat plans.

While other children in the compound were studying in classrooms, he was already on the front lines of maintaining peace with special forces members.

Whether it's formulating battle plans before a war or engaging in battlefield maneuvering and fighting, he is adept at it and can perfectly carry out the orders given by his superiors.

Only when facing the little girl in front of me...

He was somewhat at a loss.

He had worn the watch box in his pocket until it was sparking, but he didn't dare take it out.

I was afraid of scaring her, and I was also afraid she would refuse.

"No!" Jian Qingyi did have a few ideal universities in mind, but she hadn't made up her mind yet.

"Then why don't you consider Peking University?" Lu Yujing tilted his head slightly.

A gentle breeze ruffled the little girl's short hair beside me, carrying a fresh, sweet fragrance.

Lu Yujing's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

“Your eldest brother and second sister are both in Beijing, so it will be easier for the siblings to look after each other when they are together.”

This reason is impeccable.

“Peking University has a profound campus culture, abundant educational resources, and academic strength that is in no way inferior to other universities…” Lu Yujing racked her brains to find the shining points of Peking University.

"I'll consider it," Jian Qingyi said with a smile.

If it weren't for his olive green outfit, Jian Qingyi would have suspected that Lu Yujing was a teacher in the admissions office of Peking University.

The two chatted one after another.

As it traveled along, it attracted the attention of countless people.

Those who were familiar with each other exchanged glances discreetly.

However, due to Jian Qingyi's fiery personality, no one dared to say anything.

When the two arrived at the school gate, Jian Yiwei was already waiting by the car.

Upon seeing the two of them emerge, he quickly opened the back door of the car.

Jian Qingyi subconsciously conceded a step.

Lu Yujing got into the car first.

To everyone's surprise, Lu Yujing turned to look at her.

When riding in the same car as a leader, subordinates should theoretically sit in the passenger seat.

This is etiquette, and also a rule.

But now that the leader has made his stance clear, Jian Qingyi can no longer insist.

The carriage was spacious, with two people sitting in a row, and a person's distance between them.

After closing the car door for Lu Yujing, Jian Yiwei quickly went around to the driver's side, opened the door, and got in.

Perhaps because Lu Yujing was in the car, Jian Yiwei's lips moved a few times, but in the end he kept them closed.

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Candy factory staff quarters

Upon learning that Jian Yiwei would be bringing leaders to his home later, Jian Dashan stopped fishing, ate lunch early, and waited downstairs in the family compound with his brothers Jian Zhongkang and Jian Zhongliang.

To show that it was a serious occasion, the whole family put on new clothes.

Especially Jian Dashan, whose hair was so oily that even a fly would have to do a split if it landed on him.

Even so, he would occasionally smooth his hair so that the Jian Zhongkang and Jian Zhongliang brothers could see if his hairstyle was messy.

This made the Jian brothers, Jian Zhongkang and Jian Zhongliang, extremely nervous.

"Brother Jian, are you three going to a banquet today? You're all dressed up so smartly." The old man playing chess by the flower bed joked with a smile.

"Why are you eating at a banquet? Let's just come out for a stroll." Jian Dashan stretched his arms and legs in a fake manner.

"Jian Dashan, aren't you going fishing today?" Another old man, whose hair was mostly white, looked at the three of them with surprise.

Everyone in the candy factory's residential compound knew that Jian Dashan was obsessed with fishing.

For 365 days a year, as long as it's not thundering or raining, you can always find him by the river in the afternoon.

"I have something to do today..." Jian Dashan smiled, his face crinkling with wrinkles.

"Father..." Jian Zhongliang whispered a reminder.

My little girl said that the boss is coming over for dinner, but what if he's just being polite or something comes up and he can't make it...

"Something wrong? What is it?" Jian Zhongliang's little gestures only piqued the old man's curiosity.

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Jian Dashan refused to answer.

"Look at you all acting so mysteriously, could it be that your grandson-in-law is coming to visit?" The old man put down a chess piece and turned to look at the three men standing under the tree.

"You're talking nonsense."

"Beep beep..." A crisp and pleasant car horn interrupted Jian Dashan's words.

Everyone followed the sound.

A brand-new military jeep slowly drove up.

The three men, Jian Dashan, Jian Zhongkang, and Jian Zhongliang, subconsciously tugged at the corners of their clothes.

“Is it…” Jian Dashan was old and his eyesight was not good. After looking for a long time, he still couldn’t figure it out. He had no choice but to poke his eldest son’s arm.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Jian Zhongkang's voice was filled with excitement as he looked at the person in the driver's seat.

Jian Zhongliang tugged at the sleeves of his older brother and father, signaling the two excited men to hurry up and greet them.

The two reacted instantly and took a few quick steps.

The old men who were playing chess stopped and started craning their necks to watch the spectacle.

Seeing this, the women picking vegetables not far away also secretly glanced over in this direction.

Once the car had come to a complete stop, the three men arrived.

Chien Yi-wei, who got out of the car first, didn't bother to exchange pleasantries with his relatives and opened the car door for Lu Yu-ching in the back seat.

The three men were so excited that they didn't know what to do with their hands and feet.

Especially when that tall, upright figure stepped out of the car, the three of them paused for a moment.

"Political Commissar, this is my grandfather, this is my father, this is my second uncle, grandfather, father, second uncle, this is our political commissar." Jian Yiwei introduced them with a solemn expression.

"Hello, political commissar!"

"Hello, political commissar!"

……

The three men greeted Lu Yujing with tense expressions.