Dear Commander-in-Chief



“Pa-da!”.

Due to Gong Sheng’s accidental touch, a small item on the bedside table fell to the ground.

The furnishings in Gong Sheng’s room were very simple. Apart from a table lamp and a glass of water, there was nothing else on the bedside table.

He picked it up and saw that it was a simple paper box the size of a palm.

He frowned and thought that the maid was not serious about cleaning and was about to throw it into the trash can.

Out of the blue, he pulled his arm back halfway and placed the simple paper box in front of his eyes to examine it carefully.

Why did this clumsy handmade box look so much like a certain little woman’s original style?

Gong Sheng slowly opened the box.

The moment the box was opened, his breathing stopped slightly.

It was... a feather!

It was blue and white, very similar to the bathrobe and nightgown that Yunqiao often wore. It was clean and soft, and a light touch was like brushing the palm of a young girl’s hand.

Gongsheng picked up the feather and realized that it wasn’t just a feather.

He cut a small opening on the feather’s shaft with his clumsy hand and cut it into a beveled shape.

If it was stained with ink, it would be a pen!

This was a very ancient way of making -- a quill pen!

Although the hand was clumsy, it had an ancient feeling. After all, modern people all used pens, and probably no one knew that feathers could be made into pens like this.

Gong Sheng looked at the pen and couldn’t put it down.

He rang the bell and called the maid up. “Who put this in my room just now?”

The maid glanced at the broken paper box and shook her head. “We didn’t put anything in your room, president. But... Miss Xiao Qiao came into your room before dinner.”

Gong sheng: “Got it.”

From the beginning to the end, his tone was extremely calm.

It was only after the maid left that the smile on his face became wider and wider.

A moment later.

Uncle Zhang received a call from Gong Sheng. “There’s no need to investigate that gigolo anymore.”

Uncle Zhang: “Ah? Why is that, President?”

He had just started to investigate the background of that Mr. Jun, and to his surprise, he found out that the man’s background was a mystery.

Such a tall and handsome man wasn’t an actor, but he suddenly came to the set. The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became.

Just as he was about to stay up all night to investigate, in the end... the President suddenly gave the order not to investigate?

Gong sheng: “Mm. There’s no need to investigate people who aren’t worth mentioning.”

Uncle Zhang: “But Miss Xiao Qiao gave him a pen.”

Gong Sheng snorted coldly and said in a disdainful tone, “What’s a pen? I still have a quill.”

He recognized this feather at a glance. It was the feather of the endangered conservation animal “Egret Crane”, which only existed in France!

It was priceless, okay?

Moreover, this feather pen was hand-carved by a stupid woman. How much effort did she put into it?

It was many times more precious than the junk in the shop window that could be bought with money!

However, on the other end of the phone, Uncle Zhang was completely dumbfounded.

Feather Pen?

What the hell was that?

Was it a gift from Miss Xiao Qiao?

It turned out that the president had been bribed by a worthless quill pen. The vinegar king was so easily molested that he was no longer angry.

President, can you be any better?

Uncle Zhang muttered silently in his heart.

On the other end of the phone.

Gong Sheng, on the other hand, had already been holding the quill pen in his hands, pacing around the room like a treasure.

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

He didn’t even want to use the quill to stain the ink, so he just wanted to keep it.

He searched around the bookshelf for a few spots, but he wasn’t satisfied.

In the end, he placed the quill in the center of the bookshelf, in front of the photo of his inauguration ceremony as president.

Master Yun: Good Night Kiss! After going through so much, we finally meet again. The most precious gift I received was the fairy’s undying wait, and every word you left after reading