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Chapter 36

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"Chen Xing, why did the big boss ask you to come?" Seeing Chen Xing coming back, Li Dongyang couldn't wait to approach him. "Secretary Zhou is going to lead a team to the provincial capital for an inspection. Director Zhang asked me to go with the team." Chen Xing said calmly. Chen Xing didn't mean to hide it from Li Dongyang, his good friend. He just felt that if he told Li Dongyang now, he would inevitably show off. Li Dongyang's careless character also made him a little worried.

"Why did the boss ask you to go with Secretary Zhou?" Li Dongyang stared at Chen Xing in confusion.

"How would I know? The boss's office is just next door. If you want to know, go and ask him yourself." Chen Xing said with a smile. He walked to his desk and started to tidy up.

When Chen Xing returned home at noon, he rushed into his bedroom. This time, he would be gone for three days. Although it was not a long time, it was easy to sweat in summer. If he didn't change his clothes for a day, he would feel uncomfortable. Chen Xing also needed to bring two sets of clothes with him. Fortunately, summer clothes were easy to carry. He just needed to put them in a small bag.

"I didn't expect that I would go to the provincial capital in this life. Is God laughing at my cowardice?" After folding two shirts, Chen Xing suddenly sat on the edge of the bed, feeling a little tired. At this moment, he was mentally tired, not physically tired.

Chen Xing had originally planned to never set foot in the provincial capital again. The few times he had visited the provincial capital left him with nothing but bitterness and heartache. The cold and disgusted gazes of his girlfriend's parents and family members had deeply pierced him and made him understand the cruelty of reality. Did being powerless mean that one was destined to be inferior to others?

Chen Xing shouted unwillingly in his heart. Those eyes that brought him pain were still vivid in his mind, as if it happened yesterday.

Platonic spiritual love was unrealistic. There was no pure love in this society. If you didn't want to be looked down upon, you had to stand higher than others. Chen Xing clenched his fists tightly. The blue veins on his hands outlined the flowing blood in his body. That was the blood of anger and unwillingness.

At this moment, Chen Xing had never been so eager to get power. He wanted to make those who looked down on him regret.

Is Chen Xing here? The door creaked open, accompanied by his mother's familiar and warm voice.

Chen Xing woke up from his reverie and recalled what he had just been thinking. A bitter smile appeared on his face. Power was, after all, too far away for him.

Hopefully, this would be an opportunity. Chen Xing recalled the rumors about Xing Tiande and the changes that had taken place. A glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes.

Dad, Mom, why are you back? Chen Xing walked out of the bedroom. It was rare for both of his parents to come back.

I came back to see you. I haven't been back for a few days. I don't even know if you have turned this place into a dog kennel. Chen Xing's mother, Zou Fang, looked at Chen Xing lovingly.

Mom, can't you see how dirty your son is? Chen Xing shook his head and smiled. Oh, by the way, I'm going to the provincial capital.

Why would you go to the provincial capital? Zou Fang, who was about to walk into the kitchen, stopped. Chen Xing's father, Chen Shuiping, who had already walked to the sofa and sat down, also turned his head with concern.

The Municipal Party Committee has a delegation that is going to the provincial capital for an inspection. The leader asked me to go with them. Chen Xing said casually. He didn't explain too much to his parents.

Seeing the worry on his parents' faces, Chen Xing's heart ached. He smiled carelessly. Mom, Dad, don't worry. Your son has already forgotten about the past.

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