Hai Yunfeng maintained a calm expression, "Havenât I had enough jokes recently?"
The confidential secretary shivered, not daring to say anything more. Who would dare joke with the minister? Itâs not like they were tired of living.
"Should we give them a call?"
"No need." Hai Yunfeng held his mug and said to the confidential secretary, "They havenât even enrolled yet! Graduation is years away, what are they doing so early? Must be crazy."
"True, who knows what it will be like in a few years."
"Mm! Prepare a car for me, I need to go to the External Communication Center for a meeting today."
"Yes!"
*******
In the afternoon, Principal Feng brought his daughter and the President of Academic Affairs personally. Hearing that he arrived, Shen Feihu hurriedly joined to accompany them.
"Leader, what brings you here personally? A simple greeting would suffice." Shen Feihu wiped the sweat off his forehead, busying himself. Suddenly hearing that Principal Feng had come, he rushed over to greet him.
"Oh! Itâs nothing, just some school matters."
"Even school matters are important!" Shen Feihu smiled, his attitude even better than toward Meng Xingzhi. "Principal, can I discuss something with you? Weâd like a few more graduates allocated to our Rescue Association this year! We need high-tech talents too."
Principal Feng gave him a sidelong glance, "You?"
"Whatâs wrong with me?"
"Youâre already sky-high, what else? I wonât harm others." Principal Feng firmly disagreed.
"Leader, youâre here for Sheng An, right?" Shen Feihuâs request wasnât fulfilled, so he grinned cunningly.
Feng Xiaoli hurriedly hid behind her father in fright.
"Sheng Anâs sister Sheng Ning is from our General Union Dance Troupe, and has an excellent relationship with me, not to mention Xu Qigang..."
Principal Feng wished he could kick this shameless person. Of course, it was an opportune raid. He knew Shen Feihuâs nature well. With high-ranking leaders passing through his district, he always pretended not to know.
Not to mention welcoming them, itâs enough that no toll is charged.
"Alright, I promise you."
"Thank you, leader."
The President of Academic Affairs followed behind with a smile. Actually, Principal Feng had already received notice from the Provincial Command Center this year to allocate a batch of high-tech talents to the War Wolf Rescue Team.
The school kids, usually arrogant, are now eagerly competing. Theyâre all striving to be assigned to the War Wolf Rescue Team; Shen Feihu might be unwelcome, but Xu Qigang is a golden sign.
Arriving at the War Wolf Rescue Team, the standing comrades were surprised to see the President and quickly greeted them, letting them through, along with reporting.
Upon entering, Xu Qigang had already heard the news and hurried over. Yesterdayâs school incident had already been relayed to him by Xiao Ning, seeing her excited enough to almost jump. Xu Qigang was happy but didnât take it seriously.
Yet today, Principal Fengâs visit took him by surprise.
"Principal Feng, President."
"No need for formalities."
"Howâs your recovery?" Shen Feihu patted his shoulder with concern, "Busy with team affairs already? You know why the province and Dean Guo didnât want you discharged so early? Because they knew youâd definitely get caught up with team matters, busy non-stop. Seriously, doesnât Sheng Ning manage you? I gave her a half-year vacation, not to..."
"Enough, stop rambling." Principal Feng impatiently interrupted, is this man intentionally showing off in front of him?
"Anâan, weâre looking for Anâan," Feng Xiaoli said anxiously.
"Leader, please come in."
"Mm!"