Chapter 1021: Chapter 1022: Father and Son (5)

If it were a seasoned politician, they’d surely find various reasons to brush it aside, at least future meetings wouldn’t be too awkward. This person doesn’t even bother to pretend, which shows his arrogance and also indicates that his style is rather straightforward.

“Where is he now?”

“King’s Golf Club.” Helen almost gritted her teeth as she said these words, “And Senator Wilson, that old fox, is also there.”

The country is in peril, a General disobeys orders and plays golf in the suburbs, simply excessive!

“Alright then!” Gan Yuan stood up, threw the documents on the table, “Let’s join the honorable General and the dear Senator for a game!”

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Golf course.

Green grass like a carpet, the brilliant sunlight reflecting off the clear surface of the lake, casting beautiful shimmering scales. The mountain air is fresh and crisp, even the breeze carries the sweet scent of flowers.

On the grass, a middle-aged man dressed in a white golf outfit was walking slowly, hands behind his back, steady stride, straight posture, evidently with a military background.

“Which corps have responded now?”

“So far, only the Central Army Corps has mobilized. Others…” The adjutant smiled and shook his head, “They’re all obstructing, no one gives face to this Princess.”

This middle-aged man is none other than General Arthur, the head of F Country’s largest Air Force Legion, the Eagle Legion.

This time when he came to the Capital, it was originally to take care of some official business. Upon receiving Gan Yuan’s orders to march northwest, he promptly took his subordinates and came to this idyllic golf course in the suburbs.

In fact, General Arthur has little interest in golf; he deliberately came here to avoid executing the order.

A mere twenty-something girl suddenly appears to govern this country and wants him to fight for her—why?

Just because she has good blood?

“Hmph!”

General Arthur took the club from the caddy, aimed at the distant hole, and hit the ball. The white golf ball drew an arc in the air, skimmed past the hole, and landed on the lake.

“Damn it!”

General Arthur cursed.

Golf requires patience, and with his forceful style of play, scoring is naturally impossible.

The caddy and the adjutant stood by helplessly, not daring to remind him.

General Arthur has a bad temper, is extremely proud, and loathes contrary remarks. Anyone who dares challenge him faces only one consequence.

Throwing the club to the caddy, General Arthur took a bottle of mineral water from the adjutant and took a sip, cursing angrily again.

“A boring game!”

“I think it must be the wind direction; the wind is a bit strong today.” The adjutant hurriedly made excuses, only then did General Arthur’s expression soften, “What’s the status in the west?”

“General Barton has mobilized all elite forces to the banks of the Chihe; this time it seems serious.”

“Greedy jackals!” General Arthur cursed, “Sooner or later, I’ll make him taste the flavor of cannonballs!”

The adjutant frowned slightly, “Actually, I don’t quite understand. If the General is patriotic, why refuse the Princess’s orders? Now, she is in need of people, if we act in time, she will surely remember your favor. Then, you will naturally be the favored one in her court.”