Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

Early in the morning, the news that Kyoto was rescued by Mu Feichi overseas swept the headlines of major newspapers and periodicals.

The media's interviews and international news reports made Mu Feichi, a military commander, a higher status among the people.

At the dining table in the Qi family mansion, Prime Minister Qi Linzhou watched the news reports on TV, turned his head to look at his son who rarely had breakfast at home, pointed to the man who had never appeared on the screen but was praised by everyone: "Look Look, how many years will it take you to stand shoulder to shoulder with the height that Mu Feichi can reach now?"

Qi Yichen glanced at the media's exaggerated and wanton reports on the TV screen, curled his lips jokingly and sneered, and slowly sipped the coffee on the table, "Why, at this time, you don't object to my stepping into the military?"

At that time, he would rather not admit that his son did not agree with him to join the army, and he had to let him follow the life route he had arranged. Politics was never the life plan he wanted, even without the support of his father, the prime minister, he would be the same He got into the position of major by himself.

However, in Qi Linzhou's eyes, his son of a major is still not as good as other young handsome sons.

"Bastard! I let you enter politics, but it's for your own good?! Can you compare to Mu Feichi when you join the army?"

"If you are in politics under the light of your prime minister, when everyone mentions my name in the future, Qi Linzhou, Qi Linzhou's son, will be added in front of it. This height, compared to not relying on Mu Chongli, becoming the only one in the entire army Handsome Mu Feichi, do you think you can find a little self-comfort?"

"You..." Qi Linzhou was stimulated by Mu Feichi's overseas rescue early in the morning, and now he is ridiculed by his son, his forehead is smoking with anger.

"Okay, stop arguing!" Qi Siyu, who had been staring at the TV, interrupted the quarrel between the father and son at the right time, "Don't you two know that I like Mu Fei Chi, so you have to add trouble to me at this time? Why don't you let people have a good meal?"

Qi Yichen put down his coffee cup, stood up with a sneer, turned around and left directly.

"..." Qi Linzhou was so angry that he dropped the knife and fork in his hand, and lost his mind to eat.

As for the cold war posture of their father and son, Qi Siyu has long been familiar with it. While eating breakfast, he took the newspaper aside, and inadvertently saw an invitation card sandwiched in the newspaper.

She opened her eyes and saw that it was an engagement invitation from the second young master of the Han family and Liang Xinyi.

Liang Xinyi, a chess piece that can't support the wall, is really not of high use value to her, but since she is Yunxi's cousin, she will definitely go to Yunxi when she is engaged, and if she goes, the young commander will definitely go too!

Even if that girl Yunxi took the lead, as long as they are not married, she still has a chance!

Being well-matched has always been the standard and bottom line for marriage in their circle, but it's just the daughter of a small bureau chief, so I don't know who will win and who will win!

Outside the villa, Qi Yichen opened the car door and got on the passenger seat. Lu Zheng in the driver's seat raised his hand and handed over a document, started the car, turned around and drove out of the villa.

"Mr. Xiao helped a lot this time when Young Marshal Mu came back from country F. Without him, the entire military country would have to mourn the only young marshal this morning!"

"I didn't expect him to come back!" Qi Yichen looked at the photo in the file, it was obviously taken from a surveillance camera, even if he didn't look at the photo, how could they have never heard of the word Xiao Jinglin?

The leader of the Xiao family, a world-class chaebol, and the younger brother of the first lady, the wealth and power in his hands are not comparable to the three famous military families.

"This time, Mr. Xiao sent a lot of mercenaries to support him. With his ability, financial resources and his relationship with the Mu family, it is normal to help. It's a pity that he missed this opportunity..."

Qi Yichen chuckled, raised his hand and threw the materials on the back seat, "There will still be chances, so what's the rush!"