The Rise of a Special Forces Soldier Abandoned by a Wealthy Family

After General Zeng issued his order, which contained both endless grief and determination.

The hall was still shrouded in a heavy and oppressive atmosphere.

The crying gradually subsided, but the tear stains on everyone's faces and their red eyes silently testified to the harrowing experience they had just gone through.

Li Weiguo took a deep breath, trying to calm his equally agitated emotions.

He stepped forward and respectfully addressed General Zeng:

"Commander, according to my communication with Baroque, Zero... oh no, it's your grandson Linglong."

"He will be heading to China soon."

"Baroque's original intention was to give him a fake identity, then notify me so that I could do him a favor and not investigate further, allowing him to focus on finding out his origins."

He paused, glanced at the old general and the core members of the Zeng family around him, and continued:

"But now that it has been confirmed that Linglong is indeed your grandson..."

"Then many things need to be arranged more carefully and cautiously."

My thoughts are:

Li Weiguo began his explanation in a clear and logical manner:

"First, the issue of identity."

"We immediately set about preparing a 'new' identity for him that was absolutely safe and could withstand any scrutiny."

"Household registration, education, and past experience are all fully matched to ensure a seamless transition."

"Secondly, the school."

"Let him choose between Tsinghua University in Beijing and Peking University in Beijing, these two top universities in the country."

"Go to whichever one you like."

"His major will be based on his interests, and we will arrange all the formalities."

Third, accommodation.

"Prepare a high-end apartment for him near the school; he can also stay in the dormitory to experience communal living if he wants."

"I'd be happy to live in an apartment if I want a quiet and private space."

"Whatever he wants."

Fourth, picking someone up from the airport.

"I personally went to pick up Ling Long when he arrived."

Li Weiguo looked at General Zeng, his tone sincere:

"Baroque must have already told him my identity."

"Baroque and I are old acquaintances, practically friends."

"I'll go pick him up, to get acquainted with him first, so he knows that in China, he has me, the Minister of Security, whom he can rely on."

"If he encounters anything that's inconvenient to handle in the future, he can come to me directly."

"By seniority, he is also my nephew, so it is only right that I help him."

"This will put his mind at ease to the greatest extent possible, and make him understand that no one can harm him in the Dragon Kingdom."

"No official force will investigate him; he is under the protection of the state."

"fifth."

Li Weiguo paused briefly and looked at General Zeng.

"Sir, what are your thoughts on his new name?"

General Zeng pondered for a moment, a look of determination and pain flashing in his eyes.

He slowly began to speak:

Let's call him "Zeng Long".

"Regardless of whether he acknowledges this family in the future or comes back, he carries the blood of the Zeng family and is Zeng Rong's own grandson!"

"This name is also a signal to the outside world. Over time, people will inevitably make some guesses."

"But sooner or later everyone will find out about this."

He looked at Li Weiguo:

"It's good for you to spend more time with him."

"Your position as Minister of State Security can indeed help him reduce a lot of unnecessary concerns and precautions domestically."

"To allow him to truly relax and live the peaceful life he desires."

At this point, General Zeng's worldly-wise eyes narrowed slightly.

With a hint of understanding and barely perceptible teasing, he looked at Li Weiguo:

"However, little Wei Zi, don't think I don't know what you're up to."

"Being close to the source gives you an advantage. You'll first build a good relationship with my grandson, and then try to poach him from your Ministry of State Security, right?"

Li Weiguo showed no embarrassment at all when his old commander directly saw through his thoughts.

Instead, he chuckled and replied with a touch of shameless honesty:

"Your Excellency is wise!"

"Just imagine, if Ling Long really came to my Ministry of State Security, I would definitely become the most relaxed and awesome Minister of State Security in history!"

"He can choose any position he wants, and he can name his own terms!"

"The country desperately needs someone like him right now!"

"You may not be aware of your grandson's influence and power overseas. If he were to intervene, he could probably resolve many overseas problems that are inconvenient for us to handle with just a word!"

"Half of the international mercenary world might work for him!"

"Not to mention the people around him..."

Li Weiguo's tone became excited:

"Especially that 'Little Sparrow,' it's a mobile mini nuclear bomb!"

"The Americans are practically praising her to the skies; they're doing everything they can to recruit her—she's a stunning beauty!"

"Her intelligence, hacking skills, and electronics research and development capabilities are currently virtually unmatched!"

"Look at all those drones, remote-controlled candy bombs, hummingbird reconnaissance aircraft she's developed... how effective they've been on the battlefield and in intelligence!"

"Alas, what a pity. Even her own parents couldn't persuade her to come to China. The only one who can make her obey is your grandson, Linglong!"

"She's Linglong's most loyal follower!"

After listening, General Zeng slowly shook his head, his expression becoming serious.

"Xiao Weizi, your idea is good."

"But don't forget, Linglong's return to the country and the confirmation that he is my grandson Zeng Rong."

"You absolutely must report this to those leaders above you, as well as those veteran generals in the military."

"You can't hide this from anyone, and you can't explain it away."

"Our Zeng family is first and foremost a part of the country, and we obey the leadership and follow the Party's command."

"Ling Long is, after all, a special person with extraordinary abilities. The level of confidentiality regarding his identity and his return to China must not, and should not, be concealed from the higher authorities."

"What needs to be reported must be reported."

The old general, noticing the slight change in Li Weiguo's expression, continued in a deep voice:

"So, once the higher-ups and the military find out, your little plan to poach people will probably fall through."

"Do you think those military leaders will react then?"

"Would they just stand by and watch such a rare gem be snatched up by your security department?"

"You should know that the capabilities Ling Long and his team members have demonstrated—strategic and tactical command, teamwork, individual combat, electronic and cyber warfare—are used as textbook examples by various countries!"

"Otherwise, how could they be so battle-hardened, always completing the most difficult tasks with minimal losses?"

"The most suitable and the place where such talent should go is definitely the military!"

"They are on the front line of national defense where they can maximize their value."

Li Weiguo opened his mouth, as if to argue something, but ultimately let out a helpless, bitter laugh.

"Old Chief... Your cold water has hit me hard... Sigh, you're right, I didn't think things through, I was only thinking about my own little plot of land."

"It's not that I didn't consider things carefully; it's that I'm eager to nurture talent. I understand."

General Zeng waved his hand:

"But the general direction must not be wrong."

"As for the specific arrangements, whether it's going to the military or if you have other ideas that can convince those above, that's something you, Minister Li, need to weigh and strive for."

"You should consider it yourself."

His words lightened the previously heavy and oppressive atmosphere in the room, while also adding a touch of complexity.

Upon hearing this, Zeng Sheng raised an eyebrow and asked:

"According to you, when my son returns to China, that little sparrow will come along too?"

Li Weiguo thought for a moment and shook his head:

"Brother Zeng, I'm afraid that won't happen for the time being."

"Ling Long and Baroque cherish this little girl more than their own eyes."

"Before Ling Long has established himself firmly in the Dragon Kingdom and has fully grasped the country's attitude towards him and his team members, he will absolutely not let Little Sparrow take any risks to come to the Dragon Kingdom."

"Unless... unless he truly recognizes the country, the Zeng family, and his ancestors, and feels absolutely safe here, then he might let that little girl come back."

"Because by then, with you, the old leader, and the power of the entire country protecting us, we will be stronger and more reliable than any other force in the world."

At this point, Li Weiguo's expression turned serious, and he looked at General Zeng:

"Old Chief, there's one more thing."

"You previously said you wanted to thank Baroque and tell him the truth."

Regarding the part about disclosing the truth... how much do we need to reveal?

"Should we explicitly tell him that Linglong is your grandson?"

General Zeng pondered for a moment, then waved his hand:

"Don't reveal everything yet."

"We can hint to him that we have confirmed Ling Long's identity based on the clues he provided, but we should hold off on the specific details for now to avoid any unforeseen complications."

He would definitely ask, "Now that you've confirmed it, why don't you acknowledge each other?" Li Weiguo asked.

The old general sighed, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

"You should ask him in return whether it's appropriate for Ling Long to acknowledge his past experiences now?"

"Would Ling Long himself be willing to acknowledge her?"

"Does he harbor any resentment?"

"I think Baroque watched Linglong grow up, so he understands Linglong's heart better than we do. He will understand."

"After all, we are more eager to recognize each other than anyone else, but we must also consider Linglong's feelings."

"Let's wait for the right time, proceed step by step, and let nature take its course."

"However, it is imperative that Baroque keep the fact that we have confirmed Linglong's identity strictly confidential."

"I believe that if he truly cares about Linglong, he will know what's important."

"I understand what to do, sir." Li Weiguo nodded solemnly.

After giving these instructions, Li Weiguo was about to turn around and make arrangements when a voice called out to him.

"Wait... Minister Li..."

It was He Jing. She struggled to her feet with Zeng Sheng's help, her face still pale, but her eyes were filled with a humble longing and a hint of cautious pleading.

"Could you... when you go to pick up Long'er... I... I'll just be right there, from a distance... just one glance, just one glance... is that alright?"

Her voice trembled, choked with sobs, as if this were an unbearable luxury.

Before Li Weiguo could answer, she continued eagerly:

"Also... don't rent the apartment yet..."

"I...I want to buy him a house, a bigger one, so he can live more comfortably..."

"We'll hire the best nanny to take care of his daily needs..."

"He had just returned to China, was unfamiliar with the place and the people, and had no friends..."

"I...I'm so worried about him..."

She became more and more anxious as she spoke, as if she wanted to make up for all the maternal love she had missed for eighteen years in this moment.

"Oh, right! And the car! Weiguo, could you ask him what kind of car he likes? And clothes, shoes... all of these need to be prepared in advance..."

She kept talking, as if she wanted to present the best of everything in the world to her son immediately.

However, her words, full of maternal love yet somewhat flustered and helpless, made the atmosphere, which had just eased slightly, heavy and sad again.

Everyone was filled with worry as they watched her struggling to stay upright, on the verge of another breakdown.

Zeng Sheng held his wife tightly by the shoulder, comforting her in a hoarse voice.

"Xiaojing, don't rush, take it slow, take it slow... Long'er is back, everything will be alright... We can't scare him, we have to take it slow..."

Looking into He Jing's almost pleading eyes, Li Weiguo felt a pang of sorrow in his heart. He nodded solemnly:

"Sister-in-law, don't worry."

"I'll make all the arrangements for picking you up at the airport, so you can see Linglong safely from a distance."

"Leave the house, the car, and all other living arrangements to me. I will arrange them in the most natural way possible, without putting any pressure on him."

"Everything is done with the premise of making him feel comfortable and at ease."

Hearing the promise, He Jing calmed down a little. She leaned weakly against her husband's chest, tears still flowing silently.

General Zeng looked at his daughter-in-law, sighed heavily, and said to Li Weiguo:

"Just do as she says. Try to be as thorough as possible, but remember, don't rush things and don't put any pressure on him."

"Yes, sir!" Li Weiguo saluted again, turned and strode away to make arrangements for the Zeng family's future.

Silence returned to the hall, leaving only silent sorrow and a long wait.

Hope has arrived, but the road to reunion is still full of thorns and requires caution.

Linglong's return is destined to stir up an unknown wave in the upper echelons of the Dragon Kingdom.