"F Military District."
"F Military District?" Lin Hai knew of this district. Old Mr. Tao had also governed this area, and it was said to have produced several King of Soldiers in the F Military District, who had placed in international special forces competitions, bringing glory to the nation.
"Indeed, Wang Dajun is from the F Military District, so this time we are mainly coordinating with Captain Wang to conduct the selection," Ouyang Xiaoya said.
Lin Hai smacked his lips and fell silent, thinking, "With Wang Dajun's impetuous nature, what kind of elite can he pick? Are they all like him, with a deadpan face, looking at everyone as if they owe him money they spent the night together, that's considered elite?"
The moment he thought about the CEO actually taking him on a business trip for the purpose of "cultivating" him, Lin Hai felt like she had offered him peaches, and at the very least, he owed her plums in return.
