Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

That night.

On the second floor of Wanxiangzhai, in the first ring of Xijing, in an antique private room, the door opened and a handsome young man walked in happily.

Jiang Yuan: "Mom!"

When Ms. Jiang saw her son's outfit, she complained: "Didn't I tell you to dress nicely? What's this? It's so fancy, are you trying to be a rainbow?"

He would rather his son come in uniform, which would be more pleasing to the eye.

"Mom, this is called fashion."

Jiang Yuan pulled at his ink-splashed dyed sweater suit and solemnly introduced:

"This set has a high level of artistic value, and contains the author's abstract perception of the universe. It's been sold for over a million dollars."

"Besides, this is a limited edition jointly produced by the Propaganda Bureau and Bi Hai Lou. They gave it to me as salary."

The corners of Ms. Jiang's mouth twitched, she couldn't appreciate it anyway.

"They would save costs and do all sorts of messes in a day."

Jiang Yuan went over to give his mother a shoulder massage, stroking her hair to comfort her: "Okay, I'll pick a plain girl next time, okay, Minister Jiang!"

Only then did Ms. Jiang feel a little more comfortable.

Ever since she became the minister, Wanxiangzhai, a century-old restaurant that is not at all friendly to the people, has become the canteen for this greedy mother and son. They would come here whenever they have time, and the boss would occasionally serve the dishes himself.

As soon as Jiang Yuan sat down, he asked, "By the way, Mom, how is Xiao Quan? I heard that he has won another major meritorious service."

Ms. Jiang nodded: "He reported several important fugitives, and now they have all been arrested, so his sentence was reduced by one and a half years."

Jiang Yuan calculated: "Adding the reduction from last time, he only has three years left."

"What a pity for that child. It would be great if he could use his brain in the right way."

Ms. Jiang sighed and continued:

"It's a good thing that we found him early, and you got him to surrender himself, so he was only sentenced to six years. As long as he reforms himself, he should be able to be released soon."

Jiang Yuan was worried: "I am now afraid that he will come out, but I am also afraid that he won't be able to come out."

After graduation, Xiao Quan joined his team 4 for internship.

But not long after he entered, Jiang Yuan clearly felt that this man was getting crazier day by day, his head was full of bad ideas, and he even wanted to drag Jiang Yuan into doing illegal business.

Jiang Yuan tried to persuade him several times, but in the end the truth was revealed.

The cause of the incident was that Jiang Yuan was reported by his colleagues for engaging in illegal gaming business and making a profit of nearly six million yuan.

Later, we found out that Quan Wuxia did it privately under the name of a friend, and all the money went into his pocket.

Finally, in order to get Quan Wuxia to "surrender" and spend fewer years in prison, Jiang Yuan and Luo Zhuying stayed near his hideout for three whole days without sleep, and finally caught him.

Quan Wuxia resisted fiercely and almost cost Jiang Yuan half his life. Fortunately, after he was taken to the police station, he immediately surrendered himself.

"We can only hope that he can be normal after he comes out." Jiang Yuan is optimistic and expectant.

After talking about Quan Wuxia, Ms. Jiang brought up another matter.

"Son, you are now the quasi-chief. You should be more restrained during this period and stop looking for trouble. Although you have a lot of people supporting you now, a tall tree attracts the wind. Some people have already complained that the Ministry of Security will soon be named Jiang."

She had put it mildly.

Since Jiang's mother and son are one a minister and the other a candidate chief, this has aroused the jealousy of many people, as well as all kinds of groundless abuse.

Jiang Yuan also knew it, but he never took it to heart and there was no need to respond.

He said with a smile: "Then the surname should be Jiang. Jiang sounds so nice."

On the table, there was the sound of Ms. Jiang clenching her fists and the creaking sound of bones rubbing against each other, and Jiang Yuan immediately became obedient.

"Mother, I also want to keep a low profile, but the environment really doesn't allow it!"

The Son of God sat down with a serious face and reported his difficulties to his mother.

"Look at those people from the Propaganda Department. They force me to appear on TV, do publicity, shoot films, and participate in charity events every day. It's almost affecting my work!"

Ms. Jiang: “That’s not what I meant.”

"Can you please stop buying doors for now? It's almost the end of the month and you've already bought one door. Have you ever seen a chief who only buys one door??? You must buy all the games you encounter from now on!"

In view of Jiang Yuan's ability, the senior officials of the Ministry of Security have made great concessions to him.

But this kid still didn't follow the rules. He gave a lot but collected little, which caused some people to be dissatisfied and have great opinions about this candidate chief.

"Okay, okay, okay! I'll take them all!"

The young son of God was skilled at fooling people.

"Mom! We haven't seen each other for half a month. Can't we have a good meal together?"

He relied on acting like a spoiled child to forcibly change the subject.

"Can we stop talking about work? Come, try this Sixth Prince's Garlic Roasted Veal Leg. It is said that the chef is a true descendant of the royal family!"

"There's no rush yet."

Ms. Jiang raised her hand, stopped her son's chopsticks with her chopsticks, and put the leg meat back on the plate.

Jiang Yuan: “?”

Such a strange behavior gave him a bad feeling.

Ms. Jiang: "Since you don't want to talk about work, let's talk about love."

Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes and slowly put down his chopsticks: "We are so familiar with each other, what else is there to talk about?"

"Not with me."

Ms. Jiang changed her tone and continued step by step:

"Mr. Song's granddaughter has graduated. She is a die-hard fan of yours and has been pestering Mr. Song to meet you. It just so happens that she is also having dinner next door today. I was thinking..."

Jiang Yuan smelled a trap as soon as he heard it, alarm bells rang in his heart, and he was immediately terrified.

"Mom!? You arranged a blind date for me tonight?!"

I'm just wondering why you keep emphasizing that I should dress nicely!

So it's waiting for me here!!!

Ms. Jiang raised her eyebrows: "Hmm?"

Do you dare to disobey?

Jiang Yuan's face changed, his brows frowned, and he immediately leaned over and covered his stomach in pain.

"Hmm...what's going on...I suddenly have a stomachache..."

"I must have eaten something bad. I'm going to have diarrhea..."

As he spoke, he bent down and ran out the door at the fastest speed.

"I haven't eaten yet, why are you having diarrhea? Stop!"

The woman ruthlessly exposed his true intentions and grabbed the hood of her son's sweatshirt.

"Xiaoyu has been married for more than two years. Look at you, you are so old, but you don't even have a girlfriend. What's wrong with you? If you are not anxious, I am!"

"This girl has been carefully selected by your master and I for more than three months. She is one in a million and is extremely beautiful. You must see her today!"

Why are you two so idle! ?

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Jiang Yuan had no choice but to sit back down and accept his fate.

"All right......"

Ms. Jiang was satisfied: "That's pretty good."

The mother and son had almost finished their conversation when there was a knock on the door.

"-----Knock knock knock----"

"Excuse me, is Aunt Jiang here? Sorry, I'm late."

The girl's voice was gentle and clear, and you could tell she was a lady from a noble family.

Ms. Jiang trimmed her son's hair and finally confirmed her masterpiece, which was very good.

Only then did he stand up and go to greet him personally.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, Miss Xiaosong, come this way."

The girl walked in and was about to speak when her eyes widened in surprise.

A cool breeze blew by, and Ms. Jiang realized something was wrong and quickly turned back, but it was too late.

The moment she turned around, Jiang Yuan's feet had already left the window frame and jumped down from the second floor, leaving only a handsome afterimage and a sincere exhortation in mid-air.

"Mom, Xiaosong sister! Take your time eating! I'll be leaving first!"

Just like that, a carefully planned blind date ended before it even began.

Jiang Yuan has seen too much torturous so-called "love" in his daily life.

Therefore, he believed from the bottom of his heart that a deliberately contrived relationship would bring no benefits other than affecting his gaming efficiency.

I don't even want to touch it.

*

The public announcement period ends, and it’s the CEO’s first morning in office.

According to the tradition of the Ministry of Security, a simple and solemn inauguration ceremony will be held for several promoted cadres.

In the office, Jiang Yuan looked at the long speech manuscript in his hand with mixed feelings.

It was filled with his vision and plans for future work, and was reviewed twelve times by the senior management before it was barely approved.

However, the content after review is full of official language, clichés, and nonsense.

Just like the template copied from the Internet, not a single word comes from the spokesperson's true feelings.

In the office, the new chief stood in front of the mirror and muttered:

"Mom, you're the minister, can't you cancel this fancy ceremony?"

Ms. Jiang was adjusting the collar of his shirt, and with a casual remark, she accurately grasped the young man's soft spot.

"Okay, go on the blind date, I'm canceling it now, and I won't care what you do from now on."

Jiang Yuan decisively gave up: "Then let's just hold a sacrifice. It's better to suffer for a while than to suffer for a lifetime."

Ms. Jiang pinched her son's cheek and said, "What kind of sacrifice? I'm not going to eat you just because I asked you to go on stage."

Jiang Shenzi pouted: "Woo!"

Just when he was about to be pinched into a pancake, the cell phone in Ms. Jiang's pocket rang at the right time, saving Shenzi's face.

"Hello, urgent documents? Okay, I'll come up right away." Ms. Jiang hung up the phone and said to her son:

"Wait a moment, I'll go upstairs to take care of something and be right back."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Okay."

The heroic woman fastened her son's tie, patted his shoulder proudly, and turned to leave.

Watching his mother's back as she left, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt anxious and short of breath, and felt a little inexplicably uneasy.

I always feel that after this departure, I may not see her for a long time.

"mom!"

Ms. Jiang stood at the door and looked back, half of her face was not in the shadow.

"what?"

Looking at his mother's heroic face as always, Shen Zi smiled and said, "Nothing, the sooner you go, the sooner you will come back. I will wait for mom to come back before going."

Thinking it was something important, Ms. Jiang laughed and scolded: "You little bastard, you are still acting like a spoiled brat at your age, aren't you ashamed?"

Jiang Yuan shrugged and said shamelessly: "Just throw it away, I'm a mama's boy anyway."

The sunlight shines through the branches, filling the room with fragmented light, clear and clean.

But this little mama's boy has unknowingly grown half a head taller than me.

Looking at the new chief who is about to take office, Ms. Jiang couldn't help but sigh.

She rarely smiled, and the usually strong and brave woman showed tenderness and helplessness that she only showed to her son.

"Okay, just wait."

After saying that, she shook her long ponytail, turned her back to her son, walked a few steps out of the bright and simple office, and disappeared at the end of the dim corridor.