Start of the Great War (11)

The corners of Yang Linhai's twitched, and even though he was a little annoyed, he still forced a smile onto his face.

"Oh, it's Chen Che ah. It's just a small matter. Why are you here?"

Chen Che blinked and saw the annoyance in Yang Linhai's eyes very clearly. However, he still smiled. His handsome face was just like a general in ancient times.

But after that, Yang Linhai found out how difficult and perverted this Chen Che was.

"Nothing, it's just that the alarm sounded so loudly in the middle of the night that the old man at home almost had a heart attack. So, he sent me over to see what's going on." Chen Che smiled casually.

But Yang Linhai's found it extremely piercing to his ears—wasn't he saying that he wasn't doing a good job and wasn't capable?

He obviously knew what these aristocratic families were thinking. They were simply waiting for him to make a mistake, then they would take his position as base chief away!