novelraw Chapter 415 - 399: One Step to the Top? The Ultimate Winner in Life!
Chapter 415 - 399: One Step to the Top? The Ultimate Winner in Life!
The daughter shines on stage, with a boundless future.
Sitting next to the commissioner, he rises steadily in his career.
Though there are slight issues with the unfilial son, his attitude has softened. After tonight, he will surely contribute to the family once more. After all, he is still bound by emotions, unable to escape his control.
Family, life, career!
Managing just one of these aspects well is incredibly difficult for others.
As for him, Feng Ju, he manages all three with precision, and they are about to exert force together, with accumulated strength ready to burst forth.
Like three tightly intertwined ropes, supporting each other, about to form a powerful synergy, once that energy erupts...
The image is too shockingly beautiful, Feng Ju cannot even imagine it.
At this moment, although it has not yet arrived, Feng Ju has an indistinct feeling that he is about to become the big winner of life, with the future undergoing an earth-shattering transformation, filled with anticipation and joy.
If it weren’t for the occasion, his self-respect, or his persona, he would really want to howl, he so desperately wants to howl!
The commissioner glanced at Feng Ju, quite satisfied with his recent loyalty in killing over 20 [Masks].
He did not withhold his smile and said, "Your daughter performed very well on stage, you have educated her well."
Feng Ju’s face blossomed with joy, wanting even more to howl: "No, the commissioner praises me too much."
The commissioner laughed and said:
"No, I am serious, your daughter is not only outstanding in appearance but also first-class in aptitude, to display such talent at a young age is indeed rare.
Even if she is placed in the Upper City, she could at least be considered above average.
If she is further nurtured, it’s not impossible for her to achieve great things in the future."
The commissioner’s words struck right at his heart, he took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart, saying:
"If the commissioner appreciates her, it is my daughter’s great fortune, and even more so for my whole family..."
The commissioner gently waved his hand, not letting Feng Ju finish, and generously promised:
"Well then, the educational institutions in the Lower City are quite different from those in the Upper City, like the Eighth Academy, which is considered a century-old school in Zone 9, but would be too outdated in the Upper City."
When the commissioner spoke, he did not avoid those around him, and several listening school leaders, instead of showing embarrassment, all nodded with smiles of agreement.
Feng Ju also understood this principle, the gap between the Upper City and the Lower City is not a generational gap, it is the difference between heaven and earth.
In the Lower City’s television, it’s rare to capture clear images of the Upper City, even if occasionally seen, it is just a fleeting glimpse or meticulously edited footage.
That kind of blurred image is like looking at flowers in the fog; however, precisely because it is looking at flowers in the fog, it fuels endless fantasies and longings.
Everything in the Upper City appears dreamlike, even the air is sweet, with each breath seemingly containing the secrets of prolonging life;
The water in the Upper City toilets not only can be drunk directly but it also has medicinal effects that can enhance martial arts.
This is not the blind worship and servility of the Lower City People, but the truth deeply imprinted in the genes of most Lower City People after 200 years of being overshadowed by the sky-replacing Upper City.
To them, it is an untouchable moonlight, an indestructible steel seal of thought, engraved in the heart, impossible to obliterate.
Feng Ju held his breath, looking at the commissioner expectantly.
Commissioner: "I am unwilling to see a treasure gather dust; coincidentally, I happen to have an available quota, using it for your daughter wouldn’t be out of the question."
Feng Ju was parched, feeling that everyone’s eyes on him were so fervent as if they would roast him.
Unexpected joy came so suddenly that Feng Ju was speechless for a moment.
It took a full three seconds before Feng Ju hoarsely said: "I thank the commissioner on behalf of my daughter, I really have no way to repay, except..."
The commissioner again waved his hand, interrupting Feng Ju’s expression of loyalty, changing the subject:
"Coincidentally, the latest in two weeks I have to head home, by then, make sure to prepare everything without mistakes and hand them all to me, after I return home, I’ll have your daughter’s transfer procedures taken care of."
Transfer, transfer, what is transfer, the word ’transfer’ is so exquisite, from below to above, from earth to heaven, isn’t it like ascending in place.
Feng Ju was overjoyed, and then quickly calmed down, realizing there was more to the commissioner’s words.
Feng Ju solemnly nodded and said: "The commissioner can rest assured, within two weeks, I will have everything prepared."
In his heart, Feng Ju silently pondered:
"For my daughter, within two weeks, I must thoroughly clean the remaining list, personally catch [Masks] and deliver them to the commissioner."
Feng Ju has absolute confidence in his ability; his only concern is, if by any chance there is an error in the list given by Li Shang, what if the [Masks] are not on it?
Originally, he might have been able to shift the blame to Li Shang, even using this opportunity to step on Li Shang to advance.
But now, with greater prospects and benefits in front of him, Feng Ju has no choice but to consider every step more cautiously.
Feng Ju raised his head, scanning the crowd below the stage, looking far into the temporarily set-up medical area, with just one look, as if bonded through heart, spotted his daughter’s red-haired back in the sea of people.
He immediately made a determined decision in his heart:
"Not two weeks, not a week, just three days, I will clean this list of [Masks] to leave time for the worst-case scenario."
"This is the most important opportunity for my daughter, also the turning point of our family’s destiny, no, relying on me alone is not safe, when I have dinner tonight, I will have to tell Yuhuai about this major matter."
His brain was spinning wildly, thinking about all the details:
"That’s right, I also need to tell that unfilial son, his strength cannot be underestimated now, at such a crucial moment, he must contribute to the family."
Feng Ju’s ambition burned fiercely in his heart, impossible to extinguish:
"Catching [Masks] must mobilize the entire family’s strength, this matter cannot tolerate the slightest bit of error."
Zuo Bai sat behind the commissioner, two rows away, his fingers gently rubbing the frame of his glasses, his actions unhurried, as if in thought.
His lowered eyes swept over the commissioner from beneath the lenses, then shifted to Feng Ju, his gaze fleeting, not lingering too long.
After that, he retracted his gaze, directing it toward the temporary medical area, the corners of his mouth curling into a faint smile, making it difficult to fathom his true thoughts.
Beneath the four arenas, a piece of land on the playground was separately designated as a medical area, covered with opaque white tents.
Inside the tent, there was a faint smell of disinfectant, mixed with the metallic scent of nano repair fluid.
A large display screen hung in mid-air, like a huge and complex central system, various instrument ports tightly connected within, resembling an intricate neural network.
Feng Yuhuai followed the female doctor inside, her gaze immediately drawn to the display screen.
In her eyes, it was not merely a display screen, but a terrifying eye brimming with tentacles, seemingly capable of penetrating a person’s most genuine flesh secrets, dissecting the surface, reaching directly to the soul...