The Rise of the Spirit Boy

Nie Wenxuan told Bei Jun that he would handle this matter himself so that Nie Wenxuan should not worry. With this sentence, Bei Jun continued to do his own business without any scruples and didn't care about this matter anymore.

The days continued to pass smoothly for another week. During this week, Niu Aiguo called Bei Jun several times, but Bei Jun didn't answer, and decisively pulled Niu Aiguo into the blacklist.

Niu Aiguo sent several long WeChat messages to Bei Jun, meaning: I took you in when you were living on the street, and now something happened to my family, you must help me and so on.

Bei Jun didn't pay any attention.

Niu Aiguo seemed to have also called Nie Wenxuan, but Nie Wenxuan never answered.

This morning, Bei Jun and Nie Wenxuan went out together. As soon as they left the door of the unit, they saw Niu Aiguo standing at the door.

Niu Aiguo was dressed low-key and plain, with a look of helplessness and haggardness that couldn't be concealed. To be honest, it was the first time Bei Jun saw such an expression on Niu Aiguo's face after knowing Niu Aiguo for so long.

Niu Aiguo seemed also surprised why Bei Jun came out here with Nie Wenxuan, but when he saw Nie Wenxuan, he plopped down and knelt down in front of Nie Wenxuan.

"Mr. Nie, we know we were wrong, please let us go, please." Niu Aiguo's voice seemed to be crying.

Nie Wenxuan frowned and said, "Sorry, about your father, the supervisory committee has already investigated the evidence, and I can't help it."

"I really know I was wrong. Mr. Nie, please save my dad once. I will never bring anyone to make trouble again. We will listen to everything you say, so please forgive us."

Nie Wenxuan just sighed heavily and did not speak.

Niu Aiguo's actions attracted the attention of the security guard next to him. The security guard came over and asked Nie Wenxuan if he needed help. Niu Aiguo cried with snot and tears, and more and more people looked this way.

"Forget it, you go back first, I'll help you figure out a way, I don't guarantee it will work." Nie Wenxuan said and pulled Bei Jun to leave, "Let's go, Bei Jun."

Bei Jun let out an oh and followed Nie Wenxuan away.

Bei Jun didn't know if Niu Aiguo's howling had won some sympathy from Nie Wenxuan, but looking at Nie Wenxuan, he didn't seem to be affected by this incident.

Until two or three days later, Niu Aiguo found Bei Jun's project department.

Bei Jun was eating in the cafeteria, when he heard the noise outside, he took his own bowl and went to the door to have a look, it was Niu Aiguo again.

When Niu Aiguo saw Bei Jun, it was as if he saw a life-saving straw. He pushed away the security guard who was blocking him and went to Bei Jun and said, "Jun Jun, for the sake of taking you in when I was in trouble, listen If I say 10 minutes, just 10 minutes, okay?"

Bei Jun was worried that Niu Aiguo would say even more strange words, so he quickly put down the bowl and dragged Niu Aiguo to the temporary meeting room.

The engineering manager poked his head in and asked Bei Jun if he wanted to accompany him. Bei Jun waved his hand and said he didn't need it for the time being.

"Junjun, my dad asked a lawyer to bring a message, saying that he was beaten in the detention center. The detention center is not a place for people to stay at all. I beg you to save him." Niu Aiguo pulled Bei Jun's sleeve and said .

Bei Jun pulled out his sleeves, and said with a troubled face: "I don't have the ability to help you. First, I don't know the case leader, and second, I can't speak in the company."

Niu Aiguo was very anxious: "Isn't your relationship with Nie Wenxuan very good? I saw you coming out of his house together last time. You just need to tell Nie Wenxuan that the fate of my father is a matter of Nie Wenxuan's words." .”

"Although Nie Wenxuan knows some people, he can't turn black and white, and I heard that he has helped your father clear up some relationships in the past two days." Bei Jun said.

"Don't be perfunctory to me, the son of the director of the Provincial Public Security Bureau, isn't my father's life and death just a word from him?" Niu Aiguo said.

It seems that there is some key information that I don't know.

"Wait, who do you think is the son of the Provincial Public Security Director?" Bei Jun grabbed Niu Aiguo's arm and asked.

"Nie Wenxuan, don't you know?" Niu Aiguo gave me an expression like you're trying to pretend.

"This... I don't know, when did it happen?" Bei Jun asked again.

"When...was he born?" Niu Aiguo said.

Why did no one tell Bei Jun who Nie Wenxuan was after knowing Nie Wenxuan for so long?

According to Bei's father and mother, Nie Wenxuan's achievements today are all because of his hard work and hard work. Bei Jun always thought that Nie Wenxuan was a grassroots success.

Now you tell me he is a second-generation official?

"How do you know?" Bei Jun asked.

"Many people know this, and I heard it from others." Niu Aiguo said.

Looking at Bei Jun's expression, Niu Aiguo was also a little uncertain, and he asked, "Isn't it?"

Bei Jun said sullenly: "I don't know, he never told me."

Bei Jun insisted on not being sure of Nie Wenxuan's identity, and waited until he was sure. After driving away Niu Aiguo, Bei Jun fell into depression.

Why did Nie Wenxuan never tell himself about his family, so that they were supposed to be the closest two people, but they still had to learn about Nie Wenxuan's situation from others.

When he got home at night, Bei Jun ran into the small bedroom and found the toy handcuffs he bought a few days ago but never used. He pretended to run to Nie Wenxuan and said, "Put your hands up."

Nie Wenxuan was reading a book on the sofa, looking at Bei Jun helplessly: "Bear boy, do it again."

Bei Jun stepped forward and forcibly handcuffed Nie Wenxuan's hands. Even though Nie Wenxuan said that Bei Jun was acting like a monster, he obediently extended his hand in cooperation.

"Leniency for confession and strictness for resistance, and active reform for commutation of sentence!" Bei Jun said in a pretentious manner.

Nie Wenxuan changed from his usual serious and serious appearance, smiled and cooperated: "Is there anything you need to check, sir."

"Don't give me a cheeky smile, I'll ask you the first question, do you miss me today?" Bei Jun asked.

Nie Wenxuan burst out laughing, and said, "You like to play with these things, think about it, and then."

"Don't laugh, be serious. The second question, someone reported the situation to me today, saying... that your father is the chief of the Public Security Bureau, is it true?" Bei Jun continued to ask.

Nie Wenxuan nodded.

Bei Jun said in a slightly louder voice: "It really is!"

"You didn't know before?" Nie Wenxuan seemed a little surprised.

"Fuck, where would I know! You never told me!" Bei Jun said dissatisfied.

Nie Wenxuan said: "I thought it wasn't a secret, the employees of the company, your parents, your brother all know about it."

"Then you didn't say it earlier, I always thought I was married, but now it looks like I'm a high climber."

Nie Wenxuan clicked his tongue and said, "What nonsense is he marrying Gao Pan? Can't we be two ordinary people?"

"Then why have I never heard you mention your family, and you have never returned home?" Bei Jun asked.

Nie Wenxuan thought for a while and said, "I had a fight with my dad when I decided to go into business, and my dad...don't want to see me now."

Bei Jun snorted and said, "You've done such a good job in business, so he doesn't want to see you?"

"He... has always hoped that I can work in the system like him." Nie Wenxuan said.

Bei Jun asked: "Then why are you unwilling to walk the road he paved for you?"

Nie Wenxuan was silent for a while and said: "Maybe, I was the same as you some time ago. I didn't want to follow the path paved by my parents. I wanted to find some sense of existence for myself. That's why I said that I would always be there. You see yourself in your youth."

Speaking of these things, Nie Wenxuan's face became calm and lonely.

"Then do you regret it now?" Bei Jun asked.

"A little bit, because I found that no matter what I did, I couldn't get rid of my identity as the son of the director of public security, and I also used this identity to enjoy a lot of privileges. In fact, I feel that my success is inseparable from my father. .”

Hearing what Nie Wenxuan said, Bei Jun's theory of the omnipotence of diligence seemed to be shaken a little bit. If Nie Wenxuan's success depends on his family background, then is there any value in diligence?

"Then according to what you said, hard work is useless, so why are you still so clumsy?" Bei Jun asked sullenly.

"It is precisely because of my identity that I cannot lose. Like you and your brother, I carry too many labels on my body, so I have to work hard to make each label worthy of its name, or in other words, to make each label worthy of the name." More valuable."

Bei Jun snorted.

"So I encouraged you to listen to your father's words and do a good job in your family's business. Your current Beijia label is achieved through the hard work of your father and your brother. You are already far ahead of others. Similarly, you also I have to bear more burdens than others. I didn’t understand it before. I thought that only by escaping would I have my own way. Now I don’t think so. effort."

"Then why did you stop me before?" Bei Jun asked.

"Because...although we have some similar new paths and periods of rebellion, the paths we took are completely different. I escaped from home on the business path, which is the right path. What path did you take when you escaped from home? It's crooked."

Bei Jun tilted his head and thought for a while, it was a bit embarrassing to mention those stupid things in the past.

"I just want you to be a better version of yourself." Nie Wenxuan said softly, "Some roads are not reconciled to walking, and you are covered with scars. Life is like this, no matter how you walk, you will have regrets."

"Uncle Nie, I am very lucky to meet you." Bei Jun said emotionally.

"Okay, the interrogation is over." Nie Wenxuan raised his hand and shook, "After the interrogation, help me untie it."

"Uncle Nie, I will definitely cherish you." After finishing speaking, Bei Jun leaned over and kissed him gently.

The floor of Nie Wenxuan's house is high, and there are no other buildings of the same height nearby, so the curtains in the living room of Nie Wenxuan's house are basically decorations.

Although Bei Jun didn't make the last step in the living room under Nie Wenxuan's strong request, he was still sticky for a long time.

There seemed to be a small red dot flashing outside the window, but neither Bei Jun nor Nie Wenxuan, who were immersed in intimacy, paid attention to it.