"Grandfather will act as the deputy for the time being," Si Yuting answered.
Qu Tong frowned, "During these six months, no one else will be promoted to be the regiment leader?"
Si Yuting shook his head, his expression serious, "The position of regiment leader requires the rank of Major General or above, and currently there is no suitable candidate."
Qu Tong fell into thought again.
Why not demote Lan XingruiRui to the rank of field officer?
Si Yuting lowered his gaze, looking at his little wife's puffed cheeks, and reached out to pinch them.
Qu Tong's train of thought was interrupted, and she opened her mouth to bite him.
The large hand skillfully dodged, coming to rest at the Adam's apple, and then slid upward.
Qu Tong's head was lifted by the force, her beautiful eyes and red lips all on display.
Merely the small act of blinking could make his blood surge.
The self-control he once took pride in was virtually non-existent in front of his little wife.
