Qin San Lang did not immediately take it, but was stunned, with excitement and gratitude in his eyes: "General?"
General Cheng saw this and was even more satisfied.
He is a general, already over forty years old, and has seen many young military generals with great abilities in his lifetime. But those military generals never last long; either they use their military merits to oppose their superiors and get taken down by them, or they think themselves highly skilled and start acting recklessly, some even seeing a beautiful girl, break into civilian homes, and seize the beauties, thereby ending their career paths.
This Qin San Lang seems to be an honest man, and he respects his superiors greatly. Hopefully, he won't get confused over other matters and ruin his future.
"What General? Your own achievements, hold them steady!" General Cheng stuffed Leimuqin's head into Qin San Lang's hand.
