Chapter 57
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That night, Chen Xing was dead drunk. It was not until the next morning that Chen Xing woke up with a splitting headache.
Chen Xing staggered to his feet and looked around dizzily. Where am I?
Chen Xing, you're awake. In the room next door, Huang Ming, who heard the noise, walked over in a pair of loose pants. Wash up and go make a cup of tea. You drank like a drunkard last night.
Is this your home? Chen Xing also came to his senses at this time. He had been to Huang Ming's home several times. After a careful look, he became familiar with the surrounding environment.
If it wasn't my house, where would it be? You were like a dead pig after you got drunk last night. If I left you at my house, what if you went crazy and jumped off the building in the middle of the night? Wouldn't there be one more unjust ghost in this world? Huang Ming joked with him and turned to the living room to boil water.
Chen Xing smiled and said nothing. He could no longer remember what happened last night when he was drunk. He walked to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. Chen Xing stood there in a daze. His slightly unkempt beard and messy hair made him look as though he had fallen into a decadent state overnight.
From today on, I will be a new me and let the previous Chen Xing go to hell. Chen Xing waved his fist in front of the mirror. Last night, he unscrupulously released the emotions that he had suppressed for many years, which played a crucial role in the psychological transformation of Chen Xing.
Today, Chen Xing was facing a new self. He was no longer the insignificant Chen Xing who had a bleak future. He had a bright future and a great future. Everything had changed dramatically in one day. Half of his fate was in his hands.
Chen Xing, are you done washing up? Huang Ming called from the living room.
Yes. Chen Xing responded and stared at himself in the mirror.
Come on. Chen Xing clenched his fists as if he was talking to himself. He clenched his fists at himself in the mirror. I will work hard for my future.
I, Chen Xing, will never become a slave to power. In front of the mirror, Chen Xing set a goal for his future for the first time.
Chen Xing, I'm relieved to see you like this. Seeing that Chen Xing was full of energy after washing up, Huang Ming heaved a sigh of relief. "But what happened to you last night? If you have any unhappy things, you can tell me."
Thank you. Chen Xing looked gratefully at this classmate who was like a brother to him. Huang Ming, you will see a new me in the future.
What new you? Aren't you still you? Huang Ming looked at Chen Xing in confusion. Alright, alright, it's good that you're fine. Drink some tea to get rid of the smell of alcohol.
After leaving Huang Ming's house, Chen Xing took a car to the Municipal Party Committee. For the first time, he was full of expectation and passion for work. The Goddess of Fate had opened her arms to him, and he wanted to embrace this hard-won opportunity.
Secretary Chen.
Secretary Chen.
In the courtyard of the Municipal Party Committee, greetings could be heard one after another. Anyone who recognized Chen Xing as the person who went to the province with Zhou Mingfang a few days ago would stop and greet him.
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