Chapter 479: One-shot
Victory hesitated to speak, and after thinking for a long time, he decided not to speak.
Since she still had work to do later, Victory made the tea and quickly left with the cup, returning to her office.
The admiral must have an office, the secretary ship must have an office, and the admiral's assistant also has an office. It's better to say that such a large office building has several floors and there are few staff members, so there are simply too many rooms. I'm not afraid of you wanting your own office, but I'm afraid you don't want it, so the whole office is full of empty rooms.
Victory sat in the office chair, took a sip of black tea, put down the black tea cup, and took out his mobile phone to call L20 to remind her about today's exercise and not to resign as secretary ship and let herself go after not going to work. Just after finding the number, he suddenly felt upset, threw the phone away, and leaned back on the chair.
Victory thought with his arms folded.
She should have expressed her feelings after the admiral said she would be his forever assistant.
But Enterprise was standing by a filing cabinet not far away, looking through some documents. If she knew that she had taken the initiative to express her feelings to the admiral, what would she think? Was she an old woman who didn't know how high the sky was, or was she an old cow eating young grass? Soon the whole garrison knew that she had confessed to the admiral. In the end, how would everyone look at her?
Enterprise has never been the kind of guy who likes gossip, so she shouldn't be so bored as to spread it everywhere.
Victory thought about falling to the side, lying on the armrest of the office chair, her white arms hanging down, her palms hanging naturally, the backs of her slender fingers lightly touching the ground, the tiles bringing coolness, thinking that she had a great opportunity yesterday. If Richelieu hadn't taken the admiral away, she could have expressed her feelings when the two of them left the commercial building together.
The question is whether the admiral will agree.
It would be funny if she didn't agree. Then she would have no face to be an assistant from now on, and could only leave or commit suicide. If she didn't confess, she could continue to be an assistant to the admiral, but if she failed to confess, she might not even be a colleague from now on.
Being able to stay in the office as an assistant and be with the admiral every day is not enough, are you still greedy?
Just like last night, as long as she is willing to dress up, she doesn't need to wear any special makeup, concealer, eyebrow drawing, eye shadow, etc. As long as she lets her hair down and changes into the right clothes, she can also be a fairy. And her breasts are also big, no worse than anyone else. Whether it's Lexington, Missouri, or anyone else.
In that case, the admiral will definitely agree.
Besides, the admiral is not good at saying no, so it would be fine as long as he is not forced into a choice.
Thinking that way, the Victory lost all confidence.
Victory picked up the teacup again. The tea was still hot. He wanted to take a sip but put it down again. It was really annoying.
Shengli lay on the table, her face resting on her left arm, staring at the laptop mouse, stretched out her right hand to hold the mouse and moved it casually, squinting her eyes, moving her face away from her arm, resting her chin on the table, looking at the laptop screen, which was black, and tapping the keyboard to light up the screen. She didn't know what to do.
Victory looked around. It was annoying. It was really annoying.
Victory comforted herself, wondering why such an admiral was worthy of her care.
He is not handsome at all, not as good as those stars. His figure is not good either. Although he doesn't have a big belly, he doesn't have muscles, no lines at all, just an ordinary person's figure. He wears the admiral uniform every day, even on weekends. Doesn't he have any other clothes?
Not only is she not good-looking, she also has no money and is stingy. She won't even accept the gift of a set of clothes from him.
Even if he has no looks and no money, his personality is terrible. Victory nodded. As a staunch assistant, she has been staying in the office. She knows everything about the admiral's actions, including things that everyone knows and things that everyone doesn't know.
That terrible admiral, as an admiral, never took care of the daily work, and almost all the trivial work was thrown to her, but she could not manage everyone, so that the garrison had savagely developed eight major families, who only obeyed orders and not announcements, and usually only took care of exercises, expeditions, attacks and other things that interested them.
The secretary ship is replaced on a monthly basis. Whoever becomes the secretary ship and falls in love with him is basically close to resigning.
That's fine, the admiral and the shipgirls don't have monogamy, he only flirts but doesn't marry, and he's unwilling to give her a ring, which is a heinous crime. He loves the new and hates the old, and only has eyes for the new shipgirls. He also likes to harass everyone. I don't remember anyone who became a secretary ship without being poked by that hateful guy, and even worse, he lifted Oyoda's skirt and poked Helena's chest.
Then every time everyone risked their lives to attack and made a small mistake, even though it was just a scratch, they would yell and scream. Do you think everyone wants to do that? Who wants to get hurt? It's just because they have no choice.
So how can such a bad admiral be worthy of everyone's love?
Victory wondered how many terrible things the admiral had done.
Thinking about it, she was awakened by the admiral using the Victory ship model, and the Victory ship model was exchanged by the admiral with a lot of spoils from Ella at the ship girl headquarters. Now it has completely lost its power and can only be used as decorative furniture in the warehouse.
When she first joined the garrison, it was already quite powerful, with many shipgirls at the maximum level. In fact, whether she was there or not had no effect on the development of the garrison. With her, the garrison would still develop in the same way. Her existence did not help the garrison at all. Without her, the garrison would still develop in the same way.
No, as an assistant, she is of no . But as an instructor, she has a great influence on the garrison. Almost every powerful ship girl has studied with her for a period of time, and all of them are turret reserve ammunition. The name is called turret reserve ammunition, and it mainly teaches everyone how to store more power.
The admiral must have taken a liking to her. In comparison, Ella and Aurora had almost no students.
In the past, the commander often stayed in the , spending a lot of time every day arranging everyone's attack matters. At that time, the attack team had to run around and salvage different ship girls in different seas. They were very particular about how to obtain the most resources through the expedition to strengthen the garrison. At that time, Tianlong and Longtian were not yet the expedition captains.
When he arranged exercises for everyone, or when he was attacking deep-sea ships to gain experience, he liked to browse the forums the most, and for this reason he often pulled everyone aside for a long time without giving any instructions. There was no way to deal with the results of the attack, and if it was a drill, the results of the drill were not ideal, and he always asked for the drill to be repeated until the drill went according to plan, thus gaining a lot of experience.
The admiral always says that he likes lolita the most, but in fact, he likes beautiful older sisters the most, especially those with good figures and big breasts. But he still likes lolita very much, like Xiao Zhai, Xiao Hua and Xiao Luo, like the cute little princess Kong Xiang, and likes Lafite before she was changed, like Clarkston... I can't finish.
Whenever the deep-sea flagship appears, he will immediately appear at the naval base to command everyone to attack. He likes the aircraft carrier brigade the most, with Akagi as the flagship and leading a group of aircraft carriers to attack the deep-sea ship girl. If the deep-sea flagship is more powerful, the aircraft carrier brigade will be replaced by the battleship and battlecruiser main fleet.
He didn't like to change the ship's equipment in response to the enemy, so those destroyers always went out with deep bombs and sonar. Only when they encountered setbacks, they would change everyone's equipment and adjust and send out the appropriate team. At this time, the attacking team could always easily defeat the deep-sea flagship.
Hamster cancer patient. The garrison has so many resources, and there are many quick repairs that can quickly heal the injured shipgirls, but they are reluctant to use them. The garrison has so many damage control teams that can ensure that everyone will not sink even if they attack, but they are reluctant to use them, and they insist that everyone return home immediately if they are seriously injured, and they are unwilling to accept any risk.
How many years did she serve as his assistant? How many years did she accompany him? She accompanied him in work, received medals with him, and watched him change his secretary ships. I can't remember who served as secretary ship the longest. It is said that Lexington served as secretary ship for a long time. L20 served as secretary ship for a long time.
All in all, there is nothing likable about such an admiral.
The music suddenly came to my mind, and it turned out to be a cell phone ringing.
Victory picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from L20.
Victory slowly stretched out his finger and swiped across the phone screen, answering the call and switching to speakerphone.
"Hello, why are you calling me, L20?" asked Victory.
L20's voice rang out from the phone. "Didn't we say that the drill will start today?"
"You actually knew about today's exercise." Victory said with a smile.
"We are already here, why haven't you come yet?"
"You guys arrived so early?"
"It's half past ten."
"It's half past ten?"
"Yeah." L20 said, "Do you have anything important to do over there? Or should we just forget about it today?"
"It's okay, nothing happened." Victory said, "Wait for me, I'll be there soon."
Victory hung up the phone and looked at the time. It was really half past ten.
She just lay there for a while, thinking about how time passed so quickly.
Victory stood up from his office chair, picked up the cup of black tea and drank it all in one gulp.
Victory left the assistant's office and walked into the corridor. He glanced at the admiral's office next to it and strode down the stairs. He stopped after two steps and looked back again. When he reached the stairs, he held the handrail and looked into the corridor again. He could no longer see the admiral's office.
Victory walked to the first floor, passed through the lobby, and suddenly stopped before leaving the office building.
Victory turned and headed for the stairs.
She had thought it over and should say that she hadn't thought about anything. She wanted to go back and take a look.
