"You bastard!"

Liang Jiayi immediately called out anxiously, then pleaded in a soft voice.

"Yang Fei, this involves a confidentiality system, if it gets leaked to you, I'd be making a mistake."

"How about this, once this is over, I'll treat you to a big meal."

"What's so great about a big meal, it's not as good as skewers."

Yang Fei shook his head, feeling somewhat disappointed, but at the same time, he grew to admire Liang Jiayi.

These days, there weren't many people who could always stick to work principles.

"Then what do you want me to do to help me out?"

Liang Jiayi, like a little girl, began to act coquettishly.

Her voice was so whiny that it made Yang Fei's bones tingle.

Yang Fei pondered for a moment and said, "How about this, you stay there, I'll come to you, and we'll talk when we meet."

Liang Jiayi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm at Jinbi Intersection near the municipal building, about to go pick someone up from the airport. When will you come over?"

Yang Fei lazily got up: "I'm on my way now. Born to toil, sigh."

More than ten minutes later, Yang Fei was driving a Range Rover to Jinbi Intersection.

He indeed saw the lively Liang Jiayi, standing at the intersection.

Today, Liang Jiayi was wearing a beige wool sweater with a white knit cardigan.

Her exceptionally slender and long legs looked incredibly straight in light blue jeans.

Her soft black hair was tied up with a light purple hairband, and she wore a pair of small calf-leather boots and frameless glasses with crystal lenses.

Intelligent, delicate, and pure, yet with a hint of subtle coquettish charm.

She stood at the intersection, drawing numerous glances from the passersby.

Yang Fei couldn't help but sigh.

The women he encountered were all exceptionally beautiful in terms of looks.

Lin Xueyi's grace and elegance, Su Yinxue's beauty, coolness, and domineering presence, and Little Police Flower Feng Cai'er's heroism and loveliness.

And before him, Liang Jiayi possessed another kind of beauty.

That kind of cultured beauty that radiated from within, along with cleverness and wisdom, not falling short of the other three women at all.

He parked his Range Rover on the curb and slowly rolled down the window.

Liang Jiayi immediately ran over excitedly.

As she ran, she called out, "Yang Fei, you're the best, I knew you wouldn't just leave me hanging."

Yang Fei chuckled and patted the passenger seat.

"Get in the car first. Look at those people behind you; their stares make me fear I'll be shot by stray arrows."

Liang Jiayi looked back and indeed saw countless onlookers staring straight at her, glaring at Yang Fei.

In the eyes of some men, there was all manner of envy and resentment.

Liang Jiayi's face turned red, and a surge of indescribable feelings suddenly welled up in her heart.

She got into the passenger seat, Yang Fei started the engine, and the Range Rover sped off like an arrow.

Liang Jiayi looked at Yang Fei as he took the highway to Qingshui Airport, hesitating to speak.

Eventually, she chose her words carefully and said, "Yang Fei, can we go back to my place first?"

"I'd like... to trouble you to change your clothes, I've already prepared them for you."

As she spoke, Liang Jiayi picked up a garment bag and gestured to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei understood immediately.

Turns out, this girl was dissatisfied with Brother's shabby look and wanted to makeover his image.

Last night, Yang Fei had been boxing at First Blood Arena and, indeed, hadn't dressed particularly well.

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He was dressed in camouflage pants, an army green sweatshirt, and had put on a military jacket.

The uniform was worn, the cuffs frayed and torn, and the trousers had faded from washing.

In Yannan City, such attire meant you were either an odd-job man or a security guard.

No wonder Liang Jiayi had asked Yang Fei to change his clothes.

Liang Jiayi watched Yang Fei's expression, feeling uneasy.

She said softly, "Brother Fei, it's not that I disdain your clothes, you actually look very good in this outfit, it has a special quality."

"But my friends come from very privileged backgrounds, they are quite snobbish, I was just worried they would make you uncomfortable."

Yang Fei glanced at Liang Jiayi, his gaze carrying an indescribable sharpness.

"You tell me, do they look down on me, or do they look down on my uniform?"

For some reason, Liang Jiayi felt as if pierced by a needle witnessing the sharp sarcasm in Yang Fei's eyes.

She muttered, "That's not what I meant, I just think it would be better to dress you up handsomely..."

Yang Fei let out a cold laugh, cutting off Liang Jiayi's words: "In my eyes, this military attire is more dashing and eye-catching than any luxury clothing."

"There is no one more noble and deserving of respect in this world than a soldier."

Remembering his fallen comrade, Yang Fei could no longer contain his anger.

He said fiercely, "You rich Misses, all you know is how to compete in wealth and beauty."

"You have no idea what soldiers endure for this country, you don't understand!"

Liang Jiayi was stunned, watching Yang Fei suddenly erupt in anger, a thick fog rising in her eyes.

The fog slowly gathered, forming a large, sparkling tear at the bottom of her eyes, then rolling down.

Seeing Liang Jiayi's tears, Yang Fei sighed deeply, his furious heart calming down.

He spoke blandly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you, you shouldn't have to bear it, let's go back and change now."

Finally, Liang Jiayi sobbed, "I'm sorry, Yang Fei, I didn't know you were a soldier, I apologize to you."

"Moreover, I understand what soldiers endure for this country, because my brother, he too was a soldier, and he was lost not long ago."

"What..."

Yang Fei's body shook, he froze: "What's your brother's name?"

Liang Jiayi cried even harder, her tears falling like broken pearls.

She cried uncontrollably, "My brother's name was Liang Jialong, he said that soldiers don't have names, so his code name in the military was Long Ci."

"Long Ci..."

Yang Fei felt as if struck by lightning, his heart as if pierced by a sharp blade, then fiercely twisted.

Liang Jiayi was the sister of his good brother Long Ci!

In the battle of the Amazon jungle, Long Ci, assigned to reconnaissance and assassination, covered the retreat of Yang Fei and the other brothers.

He held off Apollo, the most fearsome assassin from the Alliance of Gods, within the low, damp depths of the jungle.

In the end, Apollo was seriously injured, but Long Ci closed his eyes forever in that damp, low jungle.

The handsome Long Ci, brave and valiant Long Ci, quiet and reticent Long Ci was Yang Fei's best comrade and brother.

Unconsciously, tears began to flow from Yang Fei's eyes.

As Liang Jiayi thought of her brother, her tears became uncontrollable; they surged out.

Through her tear-blurred vision, she saw Yang Fei's face, also covered in tears, and was startled.

"Brother Fei, what's wrong?"

Yang Fei could no longer control his surging, intense emotions.

He pulled the car over to the side of the road and embraced Liang Jiayi's soft body.

"Long Ci is gone, from now on, I'm your brother. If anyone dares to bully you, I'll wipe out their whole family."

Liang Jiayi, enveloped gently by this stranger, trembled slightly.

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