Long Island High School

In the car, the boss sat in the back, he was like a thick mist in the car, without sound.Only the thermos cup held in both hands is hot.His fingers were long and pale.Sitting there with his head down, he was silent most of the time.

Xu Jiayi hesitated several times: "Secretary Zhou called me several times..."

"Go to daddy's."

So the driver took them to the old house.Now his father still lives in the small building before.As his official position rose, he dared not act rashly.

Now the house is full of people, the tea in the study has been poured, and the newly married woman of my father obediently retreated out.His second uncle, several city leaders, and his uncles sat in a room, while his father sat on the sofa in the middle.His uncles couldn't hold back anymore, and came to ask about the situation one after another.

His father said: "Sit down first, what do you want to say?"

He had a chance to speak when everyone in the room was seated, and he talked about the current situation. Now that his superiors are watching closely, and the work of fighting corruption and promoting integrity has been intensified, his father was the first to see the limelight, and took the initiative to set an example and take the lead in cooperating.How do you know that the project in the development zone has been uncovered?The informant was Huang Quan's financial manager, and Huang Quan was directly arrested. This happened under the jurisdiction of his second uncle, and he was also inextricably related to his father.No wonder these old guys panicked.

"I told you not to be so greedy, greedy enough, how about this time? Did you get caught by someone?"

His second uncle bowed his head to listen to the training: "Brother, you didn't approve the project in the development zone, no matter what, I can't find you here. I can handle it alone!"

"Fart! You have an accident, can I clean it up? It's enough if you don't make trouble for me!"

It was rare for him to see his gentle and refined father lose his temper, and only when he made rude remarks did he see the true face of the old fox.

The old guys discussed it for a long time. He Wenzhou was a junior, and he kept holding his thermos in the corner without speaking.

The curtains in the study room were changed to a light brown color, so there was nothing to see.It used to be reddish brown, and the sofa was also red. His mother liked bright red and green, the most refreshing colors.My father kept a low profile, and my mother made the soft furnishings in the room very bright, saying that life would be enjoyable in this way.

It's just that they have been replaced with elegant colors now, which is tasteless.

After a long time, He Wenzhou heard her father ask him: "Wenzhou, what do you think?"

He Wenzhou said: "I think Huang Quan can give up, let him fend for himself. If he knows how powerful he is, he probably won't say anything."

"Have you been to his place?"

"Well, all the important documents have been destroyed, and I have a way to clean up the money in the past, so as to ensure that the second uncle will not be implicated."

He Jiaqi nodded, and his second uncle patted him on the shoulder in relief.

"The future is terrifying!"

Uncles praised, how often has he wiped the ass of these old guys these years?

"I heard that the provincial inspection team sent people down this time?"

"There are two."

"Get in touch with them well, and your city inspector's uncles will help you too."

"Yes."

"Go out first."

The group of them withdrew first, and his father left his second uncle in the room, and closed the door to train his younger brother.His father prided himself on being clean and careful, but unfortunately, his younger brother and the people who were attached to him always caused him trouble.He ordered again that it doesn't matter if the project in the development zone is ruined, if the work of the subway is not done well, he will replace it as soon as possible.

His second uncle came out in disgrace.

Gradually, only he and his father were left at home. He Jiaqi came out wearing a woolen sweater. Because he paid attention to his image and maintained it, he gained limited weight.50 to [-] years old is the peak of their careers.Therefore, my father hasn't changed much, he is still elegant and handsome.

His father patted him on the shoulder, and said unintentionally: "Stay here for dinner?"

"No, I still have work when I go back."

"Well, drive carefully."

He Wenzhou said: "Yes."

In the past few years, He Wenzhou has been very effective by his side.Without the squeamish temperament of his youth, he can endure hardship without causing trouble.He usually dotes on his daughter a little more, but at critical times he is still his son.The daughter is just the icing on the cake, and the son is the carbon in the snow.

He couldn't help but want to treat He Wenzhou better.

"Your aunt made dumplings...would you like to take some home?"

His father said again.

He Wenzhou had no choice but to stop.The wife he remarried was Huizhen, the mistress who fled abroad that year.This Huizhen is very law-abiding and can wink.When He Wenzhou was around, she wouldn't come out easily.When his father was working, she was more like a cat, quietly taking care of the old house.Maybe Dad likes such an obedient cat.

He has been back to China for several years, and he has never seen that woman twice.But when he stepped into this door, he felt uncomfortable.

This is no longer his home.

He Wenzhou waited there, and after a while, a nanny came over with packed dumplings.

He Wenzhou asked the secretary to accept it.His father lit a cigarette: "How is your mother?"

"Probably on vacation with my aunt."

"She's free."

He Wenzhou didn't speak.

"She's back. You tell her that there are still two orders with your second uncle. Don't let her procrastinate."

"know."

"Then you go back, don't be too tired from work, lose weight."

said his father, pointing to his sunken cheeks.

He left the room until he left the old house, got in the car and walked a long way before he relaxed his tense nerves.

The nails of the clenched fists were white.My lord, he really doesn't understand my lord. A pair of mortal enemies who fought so shockingly at the beginning and wished to kill each other, unexpectedly resumed their business relationship after a few years of divorce.It was as if the enmity had never happened before.

What the hell is money? If you don't make money, you don't make money. You can't make it cheaper for their family!

Xu Jiayi hugged the box of dumplings: "Mr. He..."

He Wenzhou looked at the box of dumplings like an epileptic: "Throw it away!"

"Yes."

The driver stopped immediately, and Xu Jiayi emptied the box of dumplings in the rain, leaving only the insulated box.According to the old rules, she washed it and returned it.

"go home."

He Wenzhou wrapped his clothes and leaned against the car. He was very cold, and the rain was getting heavier. He wanted to go home.Xu Jiayi immediately called the driver again: "Go to Jinghu Xiangyuan."

He Wenzhou entered Jinghu Xiangyuan alone, tremblingly pressing the password to open the door.It was cold in the house, there was no one in the heavy rain, and there was no warmth at all.

He kicked off his shoes, undressed, and crawled into his blue floral bed without a shower, wrapping himself up tightly.

He was afraid of the cold, the dark, and everything, but he survived alone.He clenched the things around his neck tightly, thinking of the person he met today made him feel warmer.

He is a cluster of light in the darkness of life, small but burning continuously.It went far and disappeared before, and now it is jumping in its own darkness.

Just a small cluster is enough.