Everyone looked at the monkey.

I also looked at the monkey, hoping that he could say something to convince my dad.

The monkey was silent for a moment before saying, "Uncle, you are right. Zuo Fei is indeed not suitable to take this path. He should be an official and do something in politics, rather than mingling with us all day long." As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and I looked at the monkey with a very surprised moment, but my father's expression remained unchanged.

The monkey continued: "Being with us will only ruin his future, and we also hope that he can embark on the right path from now on, part ways with us, breaking two steps, and drawing a clear line."

Everyone looked at the monkey in surprise.

"Monkey, how could you say that? Zuo Fei is our brother..." Zheng Wu said with a complicated expression.

"Uncle, thank you for your hospitality. Let's leave first." The monkey did not answer Zheng Wu, but stood up and walked out, and everyone followed one by one. Zheng Wu glanced at me, showed some helpless expression, shook his head and followed.

Zhu Rurong sighed, patted my dad's arm, and stood up and left.

I stood up and followed them to the door.

"Zuo Fei." My dad called me.

I didn't move anymore, and I couldn't ignore my dad. My mom ran over and grabbed my arm and said, "Child, your dad and I are for your own good!" So she pulled me back to her seat. The scene that was still lively just now has become very deserted.

I looked up at my parents, both of them looked concerned. As old as I grew up, I felt that I had such a serious disagreement with them for the first time. Even my father, who claimed to have received Western education, felt that he was very far away from him.

I thought that after this kidnapping incident, my dad could change these "people in the world" and no longer prevented me from interacting with them, but I didn't expect that the final result would be like this.

I didn't say anything. I lowered my head again. It was not my style to quarrel with my parents.

"Go home." My dad said.

When I got home, I didn't talk to them anymore. I got into my bedroom and fell on my bed. I didn't move for a long time, as if all my strength had been drained. Before that, when I was under house arrest at home, I felt that my parents were just on a whim, so I would just try to kill time with them slowly and would always let me go. They wouldn't care what I wanted to do. But after tonight, I realized that they wanted to fight me to the end and refused to let me go this path again.

I want to tell my dad that it’s not that I want to go this path, I just want to help my friend. I want to tell him about the monkey, but I know this will definitely not work, and maybe my dad will be more strongly opposed.

So from this day on, I started my own house arrest life again, but I was not as energetic as before. Every day I just lie in bed, never going out of the door, and not even playing computer games. I became both decadent and unhappy. I couldn’t be with my friends, and I didn’t know what the meaning of living was - yes, after living those lives, I would let me go back and study hard and be a good student baby, it would be better to let me die!

I ate a small amount of rice, drank a small amount of water, went to bed when I was sleepy, and lie down when I woke up. I was not threatening my family by taking a hunger strike, but I really couldn't eat. I understood the monkey's previous state and what Huang Jie said before. Living people will not suffocate to death, nor will they starve themselves to death with their hands and feet.

Of course, my mother didn't have this awareness, and she wouldn't watch me stop eating. My mother was frightened and thought I was doing something. She sat by the bed all day and day to persuade me, but I didn't say a word. Later, I heard my mother advise my father in the living room, saying that if the child wants, it's better to let him do what he likes. My father said that what can do? You can't watch the child go on a wrong path. Don't spoil him too much, don't end up hurting your son.

My mother stopped talking.

I just passed a few days like this. I didn’t know much about the specific days. I didn’t even know the people I’ve passed, and I couldn’t even tell the difference between time, and my mind was in a mess. I knew that one morning, my mother suddenly walked into my house and said to me: “Son, today is the day for the Organization Department to interview your dad. It’s very important for your dad. Can you tell him something?”

I nodded and sat up. I smelled a stinking smell on my body, which was the result of not taking a shower for several days. My mother pulled the curtains open, and the dazzling sunlight shone in. Outside the window was green, the trees and grass were all green, and it turned out that it was so warm outside.

I stood up and walked outside the house. I saw my dad in a straight suit, standing in front of the fitting mirror at the door, looking at himself.

I don’t have to look in the mirror, I know that I’m haggard. I said, “Dad, I wish you success.”

My dad turned around and didn't seem to expect me to get up. There was a hint of surprise on his face. He nodded at me again and said yes, thank you. I held the wall and prepared to go back because my body was really weak.

Unexpectedly, my dad called me again, and I turned around and looked at my dad strangely.

"Zuo Fei, do you really want to be with them?"

I nodded.

"Why?" Jiamu double number.

"I don't know." I said, "I just feel that only when I'm with them can I feel that I have life and that I'm valuable."

My dad was silent for a moment and said, "I understand what you mean, let me think about it carefully. Son, for your mom and I, although I hope you can shine your family in the future, the most important thing is to live happily. Before I think about the result, can you have a good meal first?"

I nodded, and my dad turned around and went out.

My mother immediately helped me heat up the meal, and I sat on the coffee table to swallow it. My father's words were like spring breeze and nectar, which made me full of strength. At the same time, I felt hungry, so hungry that I was pressed against my back.

It was almost 12 noon, my dad called and said that his interview was very smooth and he just waited for the official documents of the Organization Department. Of course, my mom was very happy and said she wanted to make a big meal for my dad. My dad said there was no need to eat with the people in the department. My mom said yes, then you can drink less wine.

My dad hung up the phone and turned around and saw a familiar person.

"Secretary Wang!"

My dad quickly stood up. The person in front of him was amazing. The number one secret next to the secretary of the Dongcheng Committee was extremely powerful!

Secretary Wang smiled and said, "Director Zuo, congratulations. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to take office in three days!"

My dad also smiled: "Thank you Secretary Wang, thanks to the leadership promotion."

Secretary Wang smiled slightly: "Director Zuo, you are right. Secretary Song has done a lot of effort for you. He slapped the table at the meeting several times, saying that you are a talent and must promote you! Logically speaking, Director Li has higher qualifications than you, but Secretary Song still insisted on slapping him!"

My dad was quite surprised. He was just a small deputy. Although he had some real power, he had made many friends in the officialdom, but he really didn't have the ability to climb up to a big tree like Secretary Song. Why did Secretary Song favor him and look at him in a different way?

Could it be that Secretary Song wants to win him over?

As soon as this idea came out, even my dad thought it was ridiculous, because the difference between the two was too far and their status was even more disparate.

Seeing my dad appearing confused, Secretary Wang said, "Director Zuo, do you know why Secretary Song is optimistic about you?"

My dad immediately said, "I would like to ask Secretary Wang to answer the questions."

"Haha, it's inconvenient to speak here. Director Zuo would like to come to my office to talk?"

"Of course I do."

Secretary Wang led my father through a long corridor. On the way, he met many officials with high or low positions. They respectfully greeted Secretary Wang. Secretary Wang's eyes were almost overwhelmed, and he just said "um" to anyone. These people didn't think anything was wrong. Instead, they looked at my father strangely, and all of them showed envious expressions in their eyes.

Being able to become a guest of honor for Secretary Wang means that he will rise to the top in the officialdom of Dongcheng.

When I arrived at Secretary Wang's office, my dad quickly helped him open the door. Secretary Wang walked in and took a disposable cup and asked to help my dad pour tea.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." My dad quickly took the cup, took the glass of water by himself, and took Secretary Wang's tea cup to get the glass of water.

"Director Left, sit." Secretary Wang smiled very well, more enthusiastic than when he was outside.

My dad was naturally flattered and became a little restless. He really didn't understand what evil wind Secretary Wang was blowing, so why did he treat him so well? But he was mature and steady after all, sat down calmly and said, "Secretary Wang, please answer your questions, why did Secretary Song take care of me like this?"

Secretary Wang sat behind the wide desk, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said, "Director Zuo, Secretary Song values ​​you and promotes you, of course, because of your recognition of your ability. But you also know that there are many capable people in the officialdom, and there are many people who are more qualified than you and have connections, but Secretary Song just likes you!"

Of course my dad still didn't understand and looked at Secretary Wang in confusion.

Secretary Wang continued: "Director Zuo, some time ago, the student riots and smashed the 11th Middle School. You did a good job."

My dad did something without anyone knowing it. Many people in the officialdom didn't know it, but he really never thought that he could hide it from the top leader like Secretary Song. He didn't find it strange that Secretary Wang could know it. My dad sighed and said, "It's all my incompetent son, which really made me worry a lot!"

"Hehe." Secretary Wang smiled: "Director Zuo, to be fair, you have indeed put a lot of effort into that matter, but if you don't have your son and those friends, you probably wouldn't have done so smoothly, right?"

My father didn't say anything, and looked at Secretary Wang with a puzzled look, trying to find out the implicit meaning in Secretary Wang's words. In the officialdom, the higher the position, the less likely it is to speak nonsense, especially for people like Secretary Wang, every sentence has its own purpose!

Secretary Wang smiled again, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then slowly said: "Your son is not simple. He is brothers with many underground bosses in Dongcheng... Secretary Song meant that if there are any inconveniences in the future, I hope your son can solve the problem!"
Chapter completed!