After Marking Commander O, I was Forced to a Flash Marriage

Chapter 77

Dai Zhiyu spoke earnestly about the advantages. While she was stating facts, it also subtly mocked the conditions of the Northern Military Academy.

Bai Yuxi’s expression turned cold as she listened from the side.

Ren Qingqiu glanced at her and playfully tapped Bai Yuxi’s pinky with her finger.

Bai Yuxi stiffened for a moment, turned her head, and saw Ren Qingqiu smiling at Dai Zhiyu.

“Rather than merely being a gatekeeper, wouldn’t it be more interesting to topple the gatekeeper and create a new history? Don’t you think so?”

Dai Zhiyu paused at Ren Qingqiu’s words and then laughed heartily. Although she laughed freely, she didn’t say anything further, merely handing Ren Qingqiu a card.

“This is my contact information.”

Then, Dai Zhiyu turned to leave.

“Good luck to you all.”

Dai Zhiyu genuinely wanted to recruit this newcomer from the Northern Military Academy, but that was not her top priority.

The purpose of her visit was partly to provoke some reactions among the members of the Northern Military Academy team. However, seeing them remain indifferent, with Ren Qingqiu even handing her contact information to Bai Yuxi, Dai Zhiyu could only smile helplessly.

It seemed that aside from their commander, Bai Yuxi, showing some emotional fluctuation, her words had little effect.

Ren Qingqiu checked the time and noticed the second hand had just reached the number ‘12’ when the door was pushed open.

A man with a side-part hairstyle and silver-rimmed glasses entered.

He glanced at Jing Ran, nodded slightly, and then turned to head towards the venue without saying a word.

Lin Zhimi and Tang Xing couldn’t help but exclaim, “Oh!” upon seeing him, patting Jing Ran on the shoulder.

“You two really look alike.”

Jing Ran shot a glance at Lin Zhimi, as if to say, “No kidding,” wrinkling his brow.

This man was Jing Zhuo.

He was Jing Ran’s brother, originally a reconnaissance soldier, but he was extremely inept in combat and was now working at the Development Bureau.

Ren Qingqiu thought this job suited him better, as Jing Zhuo had always possessed the unique demeanor of a researcher.

For instance, even now, he kept glancing at his watch, seemingly timing every step down to the second.

—A clock-like person.

Ren Qingqiu smiled at the thought.