Don't talk back to such a high-ranking person with rhetorical questions.
Just say what you think and don't ask what others think.
This kind of person always needs to be in a position of absolute authority.
This answer is also more suitable.
As a person coming up from the bottom, of course I want to forget everything in the past.
If there are other people from the bottom, it is best never to mention it and everyone forgets about it.
After hearing this, the general's lips curled up slightly and he walked aside.
He is really tall, almost taller than Regel.
Such a figure is pleasing to the eye from a distance, but when you get close, it makes people feel oppressive.
When such a person walks into the bar, no matter what he wears, the woman will take a deep breath and take a long time to exhale.
He took off his hat and put it on the top of the coat rack next to him.
Obviously everything here was tailor-made for him.
With this kind of figure, he can play basketball as a forward.
In fact, tall and handsome men often have low IQs, just like beautiful women.
They only need to rely on their appearance to have enough food and clothing and live a prosperous life.
Why do they need too much wisdom, so God is fair.
But there are exceptions, and those are really God's favorites, such as Albert.
Thinking of him again, when the general turned around, Cheng Qianxun was stunned again.
He always felt that he had seen him before, and finally knew who he looked like.
When the general was wearing his hat, all he could see was his eyes, his broad forehead and straight eyebrows. . .
He walked behind the desk and sat down looking like a man.
Sitting behind his desk, the general saw her still standing at the window and said in a very simple way: "Come here."
She walked over and stood in front of the desk.
Before asking her to sit down, she might as well stand, after all, she is bigger here.
The general leaned back on the black leather office chair, his body relaxed at this time.
But his shoulders are still straight, and he looks very handsome.
He looked at her with dark blue eyes and said after a while: "You keep looking at me."
She quickly moved her eyes downward: "I'm sorry, the general feels like the same person."
"who" After thinking for a while, she found a more suitable answer: "An old friend."
“Also from the bottom” "Of course not."
This matter was impossible to talk about and it was difficult to explain clearly.
She sighed slightly: "It happened a long time ago.
It's better to forget it.
People always have to look forward."
The general pondered slightly, placing his hands on the desk.
The index finger tapped the table slightly: "You always call the four men around you teammates.
It seems that you have been working together for a long time."
"Yes."
She answered truthfully.
The general turned his body slightly and looked at her posture, very casually: "It's not easy to make such a man listen to you.
It seems that you have some ability."
How to answer this?
She thought for a long time before pretending to be embarrassed: "I'm used to being served like an old lady.
Maybe that's all I have."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of the general's mouth: "The person in charge of the Supreme Testing Center, who you call the commander, also spoke highly of you."
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She was stunned: "Really?
But I keep hearing his cynicism, which makes me feel like the most useless person since the center opened."
"Yes at first."
The general clicked his fingers on the desktop a few times, and it immediately looked like a computer in a library.
A three-dimensional page is formed on the desktop.
With a slight touch of his hand, he immediately switched to another page.
Obviously, the speed of this computer is much faster than that of the library: "Although the previous items were qualified, each item was marked with remarks.
The marking did not depend on your personal ability.
But when it came to the last item the day before yesterday..."
"His attitude has turned 180 degrees, and the message is, it is immeasurable."
The general leaned back on the chair again, his dark blue eyes staring at her face, with a slightly solemn calmness on his face, taking advantage of her just now What he said: "This is also the highest praise I have given the center since it opened." immeasurable. . .
He thinks highly of her too much.
I originally thought that the general called her here just to inquire about her teammates.
After all, generally speaking, women are easier to deal with and their mouths are looser.
Are you looking for her just to look for her?
She could only smile bitterly: "It's immeasurable, I don't want to evaluate...
Maybe it's because I'm always dawdling, so I wrote this."
Looking at the general, he didn't know whether he was thoughtful or whether he believed it.
After a long time, he said to her: "Come here."
She then walked to the desk, which was at least twice the size of an ordinary person, and there was only one desk separated from the general.
The general blinked, with a bit of helplessness that she didn't understand her spirit: "Come here again."
Well, she was stunned.
If she goes there again, where will she go?
I saw the general tilt his head and use his chin to guide his destination, which was right next to his office chair.
Well, the boss has the final say.
So she had no choice but to walk over and stand next to the office chair.
High, really high.
Even though his teammates are basically all tall and tall, when standing next to them, you can feel the obvious difference.
When she stands, she is about the same height as when she is sitting.
This is a terrible gap.
The general turned his office chair towards her.
The black military uniform on his tall figure seemed to blend in with the dignified all-black office.
Outside the glass of the office, the sun was shining brightly.
You could look up at other skyscrapers, and even the aircraft could only Fly below.
He raised his hand to her and said, "Stand over again."
Such gestures are usually somewhat provocative, such as asking someone to come over and fight during a fight.
And she is a woman.
Unless the general has some kind of hobby, it is impossible to beat her under the current circumstances.
If you are trying to seduce her, you should be frivolously hooking your fingers.
And the way she looked. . .
Is there anything worth seducing?
She took another step and was already next to the armrest of the office chair.
"Look at your figure."
The general stretched out his hand, put it on her shoulder, and squeezed it with his gentle fingers: "It's very thin."
Rudolph said that the shoulders can reflect many conditions of the human body.
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The thickness of the shoulder muscles, the thickness of the clavicle bones, the width of the chest, etc.
The general was looking at her figure.
He was under review, not harassing or having any inappropriate thoughts about her.
His hand came down from her shoulder and took her hand in his.
The sleeves of the long-sleeved cotton tester uniform were rolled up, revealing her thin wrists.
"Asian Mongoloid, yellow race."
The general sneered.
A stream of hot air blew out from under his nose, and he immediately pulled her wrist.
With just one pull, she fell onto the other person's lap.
"General" she was startled, this posture seemed abnormal.
He was about to struggle to stand up, but he was restrained by one of the general's arms and couldn't get up at all.
"Don't move."
The general's tone was commanding.
Cold and decisive.
Is this general a lunatic?
It's better not to move now.
We'll see what happens next.
She won't dare to move again.
That long, big, strong hand directly grabbed her chin.
Those dark blue eyes were looking at her carefully.
She didn't dare to look at it, so she could only look at one place.
After a while, I heard the general say: "The skin is quite good.
I have never seen anything like it.
There is not a single wrinkle or spot.
The skin is ivory white.
It is slightly transparent.
I like Oriental jade and porcelain."
I have collected a few of them, your skin is more delicate than this.”
Such words frightened her a little, and she asked slowly after a while: "You won't peel off my skin.
If you peel it off, you won't be able to maintain this effect.
It will only become dryer and harder, just like pig skin."
Another stream of hot breath came from the general's nose.
He was a little too close, so he could feel every breath, the same.
You will notice even the slightest difference.
His fingers began to spread across her face.
Do you really think she is jade?
It’s clear what it feels like to sit on the lap of a tall man with the power of life and death.
Not good, quite bad.
She tried hard to endure the discomfort and waited for the other party's curiosity about her to subside.
Sometimes the more you refuse, the more you avoid, which is counterproductive.
If she doesn't have the ability to resist, just endure it.
If the general miraculously harbors ill intentions towards her, then use her teammates or other reasons to make the other party give up.
The hand slowly moved from the cheek to the neck.
With such a figure, a normal hand would be very large, almost holding her entire neck in his palm.
After a sneak peek, the general's dark blue eyes seemed to be looking at her with interest, and his handsome face was very calm: "Your heart is beating very fast."
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She must have felt her heartbeat through the pulsation of blood vessels in her neck.
She tried to stay calm: "General, please let me down.
If someone comes in now, it will affect your reputation."
Unexpectedly, the smile on the corner of the other person's mouth became thicker.
Seeing his smile, it always felt very familiar.
The general still put his hand on her neck and said leisurely: "No one else will enter without permission."
Her heartbeat could not help but beat faster, that is to say, kill her, slaughter her, or do anything to her, and she would be incapacitated every day.
Just as I was thinking about what to do next, the warm hand on my neck slowly moved down: "Jewelry" "Feather..."
The general picked up the dark pendant and identified it.
After a brief moment of calm, he added: "Regular soldiers cannot wear any jewelry."
She quickly said: "This is my amulet."
"Then give it to me."
The general's hand suddenly tugged, trying to tear off the necklace domineeringly.
"Yes."
She frowned slightly, but the necklace was not broken, leaving a streak of red on the back of her neck.
The general raised his eyebrows and moved to pick up the buckle.
Unable to take it away, she suddenly jumped off the general's lap.
She had no choice but to fall out and ran straight to the door.
"Stop!"
the general shouted.
Although his voice was soft, it carried absolute majesty.
She could only stop, turn around and explain: "I'm sorry, this thing is my amulet, it can bring me good luck.
Otherwise, I don't know how many times I have died."
"Then let me borrow it for a few days."
The general stood up, his tall figure standing there like a giant.
He walked out from behind the desk and walked towards her calmly.
"You can't borrow it."
She subconsciously grabbed the pendant and stepped back step by step: "Why would the general take such a worthless thing?"
"It doesn't matter.
If you want money, make a price."
The general approached further, although his steps were slow, he did not stop at all.
Then let's run away.
Unexpectedly, the general was interested in this pendant in the end.
She finally panicked.
If she lost the pendant, she would be homeless.
This was the only thing that belonged to her and was given to her by Pluto.
He turned around and ran away, running to the door.
The door is still an old-fashioned design and needs to be turned to open the handle.
She tried her best, but the door didn't budge.
Looking sideways, she saw that the general had already walked to the side.
He raised an arm to support the wall beside her head and looked down at her: "Do you need help?"
There was still a bit of gentleness, but she was angry and anxious, but also felt ridiculous.
What was this?
It seemed that the door could not be opened with her own strength.
She let go of her hand and moved out of the way, indicating that she could help: "Thank you."
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Is it possible to let her go in this situation?
Anyone who can do such a thing must be extremely naive, but this made the general amused.
The general finally laughed, and then stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."
It was obvious that he just wanted it.
Even if it was thrown into the garbage and no one would pick it up, as long as he said he wanted it, he had to give it to him.
Either she takes the initiative to cooperate, or she waits for bad luck.
She held the pendant tightly in her hand, raised her head and blinked deliberately: "If you don't give it to me, will the general snatch it away?"
The general grinned and said with a hint of joking, "Yes."
"Really?"
She said like a rogue: "Then general come and rob it."
It was probably a joke with her.
It seems a bit unreasonable for a high-ranking general to steal something from a woman who just came to the bottom.
It's not a family heirloom, just a small pendant.
Unexpectedly, the general actually took action.
He took a step forward and pointed his hand directly at the pendant.
Grasping the pendant restricted her movement, and then slowly unfastened the buckle.
Unable to be snatched away, she turned around and ran away, but when her body tightened, this guy actually hugged her from behind.
After being hugged by the whole body, he was lifted up and his feet were in the air without touching the ground.
She shouted anxiously: "General, why are you holding me?
Let go?"
"You can let go and give me the stuff."
The general held her without any effort at all.
Judging from his relaxed tone, he seemed to enjoy teasing her like this.
Since it is impossible for a high-ranking general to rob a woman who has just come up from the lower level, this proves that the general is full of food and wants to find someone to tease her.
No matter what, I'll try my best to hide the pendant and then ask for forgiveness.
I will definitely cry bitterly, and maybe even kneel down to beg for mercy, waiting for my face to be ruined.
She bent her knees, lifted her feet, and kicked back hard.
Before the kick hit, the general seemed to know that she would resist, and actually let go of his arm.
She fell down, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, she was grabbed by the arm before she could run.
"The things haven't been given to me yet."
The general's tone at this time really sounded like a big boy playing.
Oh my god, just go around her and keep fighting: