Who Was Fooling Whom? (Please Bookmark)

"Dad, what's so urgent that you had to call me back?" Shen Bing asked, eyes wide.

Before Shen's Father could answer, the Lieutenant Colonel with two bars and two stars stood up with a smile. "Is this your son? He looks full of energy. Young man, interested in coming to the army for some training?"

Training, my ass!

I've sworn I'm going to become a cultivator. What's the point of learning a few fancy moves?

Still, Shen Bing could tell the Lieutenant Colonel was the sort who acted familiar with everyone—and tried a little too hard to seem refined.

"And you are?" Shen Bing asked hesitantly.

"I'm Gao Jingchuan, director of the Mianyang Military Dog Training Base," the Lieutenant Colonel said at once. "I heard your father's dog farm is something special and has trained several remarkably clever dogs, so I came to take a look."

Shen Bing pursed his lips inwardly. So that was what this was about.

The man had a sharp nose for news. Then again, he did train military dogs.

Uh... those two things weren't really related.

Mianyang bordered Qingyuan, but they were only a few dogs, and word had spread only among a handful of rich young men. It was strange that Gao Jingchuan had come knocking after just half a month.

Shen Bing's father smiled. "Actually, Director Gao here got shown up and came looking for a way to settle the score. Uh... not settle the score. A way to get his revenge."

The Lieutenant Colonel gave an embarrassed smile. It was a little humiliating, but for that miraculous dog-training method, he could bear the embarrassment. He briefly explained what had happened.

It turned out that the youngest son of Gao Jingchuan's former superior loved dogs and often visited his military dog training base.