The domineering president fell in love with the horrified me

I met a person, and at a crossroads, I made a dilemma and a mistake. I wanted to make amends, but in the end I realized that I was powerless. The road that I had never walked on was full of imaginary flowers.

"Oh God! Please explain to me. I have tasted the regret. I am willing to give everything I have as long as I can get back the Minmin from twenty years ago!" A deep and sad cry came from the mouth of the middle-aged man in front of Long Batian, who was drunk, had a head full of white hair, but was still dressed in a straight and formal suit.

I saw this guy, who was almost drunk and unconscious, sitting on the edge of the building as if no one was around, holding a full glass of wine in his hand and drinking it by himself.

"Is it over?! Minmin, I have never broken my promise to you. Let's meet in the next life. If I meet you again, I will choose you without hesitation!" After saying this, Beethoven threw the wine glass in his hand aside and laughed wildly at himself: "Teacher, you are right! I thought that the exam was crucial, but I didn't know that the people around me are the treasures that I should really cherish!"

"I want to hold your hand and accompany you, like the birds in the Imperial Academy, flying out together at dusk. How can I do that?"

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up and jumped down from the tall building without hesitation.

"If I give you a chance to go back in time to 20 years ago, would you be willing to try it?"

"Uh...are you...coming to welcome me to another world?" Beethoven, whose body was falling rapidly, closed his eyes tightly, and kept recalling every detail of the past in his mind. He muttered slowly,

"Are you willing?" the strange voice repeated again.

"Yes, even if it's a bet, I'm willing to admit defeat! I just want to find Minmin again! Even if I have to pay everything, I'll do it!"

Suddenly, a faint smell of sadness floated in the air, just——!

I will guide your soul through the long river of time, but you may lose something, perhaps the memory of a certain link, or even a certain ability or talent. Even so, will you still resolutely accept it?

"Even if my soul falls into the Netherworld, I am willing to do so! Please show me your divine power!"

Colorful, distorted time and space passing by.

The time and space before my eyes returned to the scene twenty-four years ago.

"Are you really planning to resign? This job is not so easy to find! What's more, you have just entered the society, and you still have a long way to go in your life." The company manager persuaded the young man in front of him earnestly.

"Yes, I have made up my mind from now on!" Beethoven nodded firmly, put away his personal belongings on the table, and then turned around and pushed open the door of the company. Beethoven has decided to take the judicial examination for the second time and go all out for it, willing to give up some things.

But some memories are painful, such as my experience of taking the judicial examination for the first time last year as a junior. My score was a disgraceful 359 points, just one point short of the passing line!!

This time, he decided to go all out to fight for his own pride and honor. Unfortunately, when the exam started in early September this year, the gardenia outside the window had already withered.

For the second time, Beethoven chose to go to Changbanpo alone to face thousands of troops!

At the beginning of the interview, the host asked: "Friends, today there are a lot of candidates taking the judicial examination, with the number reaching nearly 200,000... Young man, how do you feel about this?"

When Beethoven heard these words, he became furious and said angrily: "I really want to beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you!"

The host smiled and said, "Remember to edit this conversation!" Then they turned to interview the next candidate who was about to appear.

"Student, how did your exam go?"

"Don't worry! Next year, just call me lawyer. Otherwise, I will fight you to the death with my video recorder!"

"This paragraph also needs to be deleted temporarily. It seems that the candidates this year have a bit of a cruel temper! Let's wait until next year to see their performance!" The host nodded and smiled slightly, but that smile was suffocating.

A few months later, the results of the judicial examination were finally announced. At this time, Beethoven, who was working as a screwdriver in a government agency, saw the shocking number 359, which seemed to be mocking Beethoven. Could it be that hard work must be rewarded? Beethoven recalled his countless days and nights, and his head was buzzing. He roared with incompetence, then calmed down and continued to devote himself to his busy work. "Ding-ling--!" The phone rang, and the information of the salary of 2200 yuan was pushed to Beethoven's sight.

"Beethoven, hurry up and write this document for me!"

"Ok!"

"Beethoven, don't think I won't yell at you just because your name is Beethoven! Come here and let me see what you wrote?"

"Beethoven, the floor in the office is so dirty, sweep it!"

"Beethoven, the printer is broken, change the ink cartridge. What? You actually told me you don't know how? Just follow the instructions and change it yourself!"

"Where's Beethoven? He's in the toilet! Humph! Lazy people poop and pee a lot!"