A few minutes later, a guard emerged. He looked at the truck driver with a grave expression and said, "Sir, you'll need to show the proper identification. The minister of the military region's Logistics Department will be waiting for you at the entrance to the family dependents' compound."
"Minister?!" Wen Ci's eyes widened.
Don't be fooled by the title of Logistics Department Minister. Anyone who reached the rank of minister was a person of considerable influence, responsible for managing all logistical affairs for the entire military.
His military rank was the same as the other ministers, and he held real power.
"Mm." The guard checked the truck driver's identification. Once he confirmed it was in order, the barrier at the main gate slowly rose. "You can only drive to the entrance of the family dependents' compound," he reminded them. "The driver isn't allowed to wander around."
Wen Ci nodded. "Got it."
