Hearing what Pei Yucheng had said, Zhang Lang lowered his head, not allowing the few others to see his strange expression.
Zhang Lang truly couldn't fathom Captain Pei's thoughts.
This was already the second time.
Even if it was a coincidence, he was clearly doing it on purpose!
Although Pei Yucheng was young, he actually had a solid background with a master's degree in National Defense, a Level 12 technical official, and had already been promoted to the rank of Major.
The unit Pei Yucheng belonged to was the National Defense Military Police, which had no connection whatsoever with Zhang Lang's unit.
Zhang Lang had only heard of the other party's reputation before, knowing that he was among the privileged elites, and he never pondered that the other would take the initiative to contact him, let alone twice.
If Zhang Lang was somewhat puzzled by yesterday's contact, today he was certain that Pei Yucheng's interest was directed at Jiang Ning, eight or nine times out of ten.
