Hello, Mr. Major General

Chapter 908 I Also Have Conditions

After Song Jinning finished speaking, except for Huo Shaoheng who was still calm and calm, everyone else had expressions of being struck by lightning.

Huo Guanchen already felt a sweet and fishy smell welling up in his throat, and he almost vomited blood on the spot.

He glared at Song Jinning, clenched his fists, and he didn't know how much it cost him not to be impulsive.

Prime Minister Tan and Cai Shengnan were stunned. The two people who were always eloquent and quick-witted in front of others couldn't think of a word to return at this time.

Only Tan Guiren seemed to have been frightened and dumbfounded, and she couldn't think normally. She didn't care about reserve and avoiding suspicion, and asked Huo Shaoheng directly: "Major General Huo, you think so too?!—But I don't!"

There were tears in her eyes, and her frail body was trembling, like a little white rabbit that had been frightened too much.

Huo Shaoheng still looked calm and composed, staring straight ahead without speaking.

Song Jinning let out a snort, and looked at Tan Guiren sympathetically: "Girl, why don't you care about it? —— About my son, why do you ask my son?"

He also said Prime Minister Tan: "You two are really good. I told your wife last time that there is a problem with your family education. She still didn't believe it. See how you have raised a good girl? ——I put the words in Here, today’s talk ends here. Let me hear similar statements again, Prime Minister Tan, I’m sorry.”

Song Jinning raised his jaw slightly, with a contemptuous expression: "...Never underestimate how much a mother can do for her children. If you don't understand, go back and ask your wife, she will definitely understand what I mean. ——Farewell!"

After Song Jinning finished speaking, he walked away.

Huo Shaoheng quickly followed without saying a word, and walked out of the military auditorium with Song Jinning.

Looking at the backs of the mother and son, Tan Guiren finally knew that her dream had been shattered into pieces, and that she would never be happy in this lifetime...

Covering her face, tears slid down her fingers and wet her front.

Cai Shengnan was both happy and sad, with mixed feelings, put his arms around Tan Guiren's shoulders, and said firmly: "Cousin, don't cry, it's okay, it must be okay."

Prime Minister Tan looked at the pearl in his palm and cried into tears. His heart ached so much that he wanted to strangle Huo Guanchen to death.

He stepped forward, blocked Huo Guanchen's way, and said in a low voice: "...What does Director Song mean?! I didn't offend her, did I?! That's what you said, no problem?! Should General Huo give it to us? A statement?!"

Huo Guanchen was so angry by Song Jinning that he gritted his teeth, and he didn't bother to deal with the Tan family at this time. He didn't expect Song Jinning to have such a bad impression of Tan Guiren, and his reaction was so intense, so naturally he didn't dare to match up again.

After adjusting his military uniform, Huo Guanchen said coldly: "Twisted melons are not sweet, since we can't reach an agreement, let's forget it. ——Farewell." Saying this, he also hurriedly left the auditorium of the military headquarters.

All three members of the Huo family left, leaving only Prime Minister Tan, Tan Guiren and Cai Shengnan in the corridor.

"Little uncle, just give up like this?" Cai Shengnan asked tentatively, "Why don't you just forget it, the Huo family...is not an ordinary family, we can not offend, it is best not to offend."

Prime Minister Tan couldn't swallow his breath, he grinned, his smile was almost ferocious: "... that's fine, unless he never gets married, I will obey him!"

Cai Shengnan's heart trembled, and he didn't answer any more.

...

It was late at night in the imperial capital in winter, and the wind was bitter. The night sky glowed with a dim yellow light under the reflection of the street lamps, and the thick clouds piled on top of each other, weighing heavily on the top of the head.

Huo Shaoheng asked Fan Jian to drive over, and said to Song Jinning, "I'll take you back."

Song Jinning drove here by himself, and originally wanted to drive back by himself, but then he thought, it would be better to talk to his son.

She nodded, "My car is still in the parking lot, find someone to drive it back for me." She said and threw the car keys to Huo Shaoheng.

Huo Shaoheng picked it up, got in the car, and handed it to Fan Jian, "Help Director Song drive the car back to the High Energy Institute when you have time."

"yes,

chief. Fan Jian took the car keys with his backhand and put them in the small dark compartment in front of the car.

Huo Shaoheng and Song Jinning sat on the back seat of the car, one on the left and one on the right.

The car drove steadily, left the auditorium of the military headquarters, and drove towards the Institute of High Energy Physics.

Song Jinning has just bought a house, which is still being renovated, and she cannot live in it. She still lives in the dormitory of the Institute of High Energy Physics.

The two sat in the back seat and didn't speak at first.

After the car walked for a while, Song Jinning crossed his arms and glanced at Huo Shaoheng, "Shaoheng, you are not young anymore, no wonder your father is planning for your lifelong event."

She can see that her son is a sweet potato, and everyone is eager to get it!

Huo Shaoheng: "..."

"Don't talk?" Song Jinning sighed softly, and his voice softened, "How should I put it, I understand what your father is thinking, and he just wants to find you a girl of the right family to be your wife."

Huo Shaoheng finally scoffed, noncommittal.

"Don't take it lightly." Song Jinning turned sideways, "Let me tell you, I also have requirements. Don't think that your father has requirements."

"What do you want?" Huo Shaoheng's voice was flat, "This is new."

Song Jinning never had an open and honest discussion with Huo Shaoheng about this issue.

Today, she was probably stimulated by the plans of Huo Guanchen and Prime Minister Tan, and she also became interested and expressed her thoughts.

"Of course I have a request." Song Jinning said enthusiastically, "To be honest, being well-matched is really important, and I have no objection, but I always think that being well-matched is a way to make up for my lack of quality. To paraphrase an online saying, I call this kind of situation, because the quality is not enough, and the family background comes together. If the quality of the person is strong enough, where is the need for a good family? She can support a lintel by herself."

After a pause, Song Jinning further comforted Huo Shaoheng's heart: "...it is that person who you want to spend your whole life with, not her family. Never put the cart before the horse."

Huo Shaoheng felt that these words were a bit interesting, turned around and looked at Song Jinning for a while, and said with a smile: "Then your requirements are higher than General Huo's."

"That's natural." Song Jinning did not hide her prejudice at all, "Your mother and I have no other requirements. Family background and appearance are not important, what is important is IQ and character. Take a step back, and you can use it if you have a bad character." It can be remedied by upbringing, but it is useless to make up for innate factors such as IQ. You have to think clearly, if the mother has a low IQ, the child will be hopeless.”

Huo Shaoheng: "..."

She hooked her lips and said half-jokingly: "Then Ms. Song will help me check it out. Anyone who wants to be your daughter-in-law must pass your IQ test?"

"Okay." Song Jinning made a decision, "I'll make up a set of questions when I get back home. 100 points are perfect marks, and all questions below 90 points are exempt."

Huo Shaoheng: "..."

He moved his position uncomfortably, thinking that with his mother's obsession with scientific research, maybe he could really do such a thing, he hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "... Which aspect to focus on?"

If the questions are all about high-energy physics and biochemical medicine, Huo Shaoheng is worried that someone will hit his chest with a small fist=_=.

Song Jinning held back a smile and said solemnly: "Which aspect has not been decided yet. However, I have been busy recently, and I am worried that I will not be able to find time to compile exam questions and delay your lifelong event. How about this, I will go to Nianzhi to help me How about the question? There are so many girls around you, I think she has an overrated IQ."

The corners of Huo Shaoheng's lips curled up uncontrollably, and he said with a smile: "Is this not good? Are you going to cheat openly?"

"Cheating?" Song Jinning's eyes widened on purpose, "Eh? I didn't tell Nianzhi to take the exam, so why is it called cheating?"

Huo Shaoheng: "..."

Being tricked by Ms. Song...

Seeing Huo Shaoheng showing a rare aggrieved and embarrassed expression, Song Jinning laughed happily.

Fan Jian in the front row heard it clearly, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this is the real mother, the proper real mother, the real mother who made fun of her son...

After laughing enough, Song Jinning held Huo Shaoheng's hand and said softly, "Shaoheng, mom didn't participate in your childhood, and also missed your teenage years. Mom doesn't want to make the same mistakes again and again."

Huo Shaoheng was not used to such tender moments, so he coughed lightly, took his hand out of Song Jinning's, and changed the subject: "If you say that today, Prime Minister Tan probably won't make small moves anymore, but Huo Shaoheng On the side of the general, I'm afraid I won't give up with you."

Today Song Jinning's position can be ranked next to Huo Guanchen, which shows what he has in mind.

Huo Shaoheng doesn't want his parents to get back together at all, but this is a matter between the parents, and he will not express his opinion to cause trouble for the parents.

Song Jinning was most afraid of Huo Guanchen, she turned her head, frowned and said: "I will never be able to talk to your father, Shao Heng, will you blame me?"

Huo Shaoheng hurriedly raised his hands, "Ms. Song, I won't interfere with you, and you don't want to interfere with me, okay?"

This is what it means to let go.

Because Song Jinning was concerned about Huo Shaoheng's son, he had a good attitude towards Huo Guanchen on the surface, at least there had never been such a public shame like today.

Song Jinning had a fit today when he found out that Huo Guanchen, regardless of his son and her wishes as a mother, insisted on sending his son to that silly girl Tan Guiren.

Her father, Song Haichuan, was a child prodigy since she was a child, and she herself was a genius all the way up. When it comes to her son, although she is not a genius, but his son is precocious, even better than a genius.

She didn't expect her son's next generation, but her IQ went back instead.

"...The best thing parents can leave to their children is not property status, but IQ." Song Jinning pointed to his own mind, "Think carefully, and don't be led astray by your father's fallacies."

...

In the Golden Collar Bar, the Christmas ball of the first-year class of the master's degree in the Department of Law of University B has reached its climax.

The ballroom dance music has been replaced, and the DJ is now playing a strong and rhythmic Christmas adaptation.

Men and women danced like crazy on the dance floor.

He Zhichu came down early, he was not at all interested in the vigorous dance of these young people.

Gu Nianzhi didn't dance either, it's not that she wasn't interested, but she couldn't dance.

She knows a little bit of Latin American standard, but she is not very good at this kind of dance. Of course, the key is that the suit she is wearing today prevents her from dancing this kind of dance.

Oops.

She only danced a few dances with He Zhichu, and later He Zhichu sat and talked with her, when someone came to ask Gu Nianzhi to dance, He Zhichu raised his eyes and "saw" the person away.

He Zhichu drank a lot of wine today, but he wasn't too drunk.

Seeing Gu Nianzhi sitting by the side bored, he couldn't help asking her: "Do you want to go back?"

Gu Nianzhi nodded, lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, wanting to send a message to Huo Shaoheng.

He Zhichu had already stood up, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Gu Nianzhi could smell the strong smell of alcohol. He couldn't help but fell silent, put away his phone, and said, "Professor He, let me drive."

Don't drink and drive, it's common sense.

It's not too late to call Huo Shaoheng when she returns to school.

He Zhichu shook his head, "I'm fine, let's go."

He was leading the way, and Gu Nianzhi was worried about He Zhichu, so he had to talk to a classmate in a hurry and followed.

Not long after they left the bar, someone called someone outside.

...

Gu Nian got into He Zhichu's car, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car.

He Zhichu sat on the co-pilot, put his hand across his forehead, took a pill, threw it into his mouth and ate it, and said flatly: "I have the medicine to sober up, it's fine."

Gu Nianzhi wrinkled her little nose, "I opened the window for a while, and there was a smell of alcohol."

He Zhichu smiled, waited for the smell of alcohol in the car to dissipate, he was already sober, and said to Gu Nianzhi: "Let me drive, I'm fine."

Gu Nianzhi refused, "My driving skills are also good, don't worry."

Anyway, she drives slowly, not afraid.

Seeing her persistence, He Zhichu didn't speak any more, and sat quietly by the side, watching her step on the accelerator and drive towards the street.

In the middle of the night, there was almost no traffic on the Imperial Capital Avenue.

Gu Nianzhi drove smoothly, neither fast nor slow.

She was in a good mood, turned on the car stereo in the car, and listened to some music.

He Zhichu looked ahead with a smile, wishing he could just keep driving like this for a long time, all the way back to his home...

But not long after, He Zhichu sat up straight, looked at the rearview mirror, and said softly to Gu Nianzhi, "...Someone is following us."

Gu Nianzhi also glanced at the rearview mirror and found two cars that looked like modified sports cars.

"We're not far from the school. Turn down here, and we'll be there in ten minutes." Gu Nianzhi looked at the navigation system, said calmly, and suddenly slammed on the accelerator.

Although He Zhichu's car was not a modified sports car, when it became more powerful, no sports car could keep up.

As soon as Gu Nian stepped on the accelerator, the car started to soar like an arrow flying off the string.

The car behind was thrown further and further away, and gradually became two small black spots.

Gu Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to slow down, so he stretched out his foot and stepped on the brake.

One time, two times, three times...

Sweat broke out on her brow.

"Professor He..."

"Ok?"

"...the brakes seem to be malfunctioning."

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