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Chapter 89 Zhao Dongmei!
The Youth League Committee member spoke earnestly: "Commander Huang, to tell you the truth, Xiao Wen is the wife of Huo Jingyuan, the ace of the Northwest Military Region, and her father is Minister Jiang of the Beijing Military Region."

Xiao Yu is a talent that we, as the dean, have cultivated.

"Didn't their arrival at your performing arts troupe cause a delay?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Qian fell silent.

She only knew that the Northwest Military Region Hospital had sent two representatives to perform on stage, but she didn't expect that they held such high status in the Northwest Military Region.

"Never mind what I said."

After Wen Ci and Yu Qing stepped off the stage, Huang Qian praised them without reservation: "You two had a very high level of performance. You should give the closing performance tomorrow."

"Ok."

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In the afternoon, Wen Ci and Yu Qing rehearsed again. Under the scorching sun, both of them were drenched in sweat, and their flowing sleeves were slightly dirty on the back.

There were no water sleeve dance performances on this Northwest tour, and the water sleeve costumes were stored away and hadn't been washed yet, so they were a bit dirty.

"Leave your clothes here and we'll wash them," the logistics staff said.

Wen Ci blinked and asked, "What should we wear on stage tomorrow?"

“We have two more identical water-sleeved garments, but they might smell a bit like wood.”

Between the smell of sweat and the smell of wood, Wen Ci chose the smell of wood without hesitation, and said with a gentle smile, "You've really gone to so much trouble."

"It's ok."

After the rehearsal, Wen Ci and Yu Qing went home separately.

Since the arrival of a new batch of family members, the family compound has become extremely lively, with family members chatting and passing the time under each building.

As Wen Ci passed by, she saw a bicycle parked in the courtyard downstairs from Zhu Jing's building. Curiosity made her want to know who had won first place in the "Devil Week" competition.

Amidst the crowd, Zhao Dongmei listened to the flattery from those around her, her face beaming with joy: "Nonsense! When my Qin Jin really gets promoted to battalion commander, I'll treat everyone to dinner."

Upon hearing the name 'Qin Jin' again, Wen Ci suddenly remembered that she was the one who had stabbed Huo Jingyuan. Her eyes, as if filled with frost, fell on Zhao Dongmei, and her face visibly darkened.

"Sister Dongmei, are you planning to ride this bike yourself?"

Suddenly, Zhao Dongmei in the crowd seemed to spot Wen Ci, and her voice rose a few decibels as she said unhurriedly, "The Northwest Military Region is only so big, what use is a bicycle?"

It would be better to take it to Haicheng and sell it.

I heard it can sell for a lot of money.

Especially when she mentioned the word 'sell,' Zhao Dongmei emphasized it, as if she was deliberately provoking Wen Ci in front of her.

Wen Ci was so engrossed in her anger that she didn't hear what Zhao Dongmei was saying. After a long while, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed her emotions.

Out of consideration for Zhao Dongmei's deceased husband, he decided not to hold it against her.

Just as she was about to leave, Zhu Jing saw her and called out enthusiastically, "Wen Ci, I heard you went to the military camp next door for rehearsal?"

"Uh-huh."

Wen Ci smiled and walked over to greet them, then said directly, "I'm a little tired and plan to go back and rest. Let's talk another day!"

Zhu Jing didn't insist on keeping her, but asked, "Does the water-sleeved dress look good?"

Jingjie had asked herself what a water sleeve dress looked like before.

I promised to show her the clothes first after I bought them, but the roads were blocked, and I couldn't bring the water sleeve costume from the performing arts troupe home.

Wen Ci nodded and replied, "It looks great. You'll see it when I perform on stage tomorrow."

"come on!"

(End of this chapter)