In career, there are many relationships that cannot be broken away from. Forcibly decoupling will only hurt yourself, such as your mentor.
Although the relationship between teacher and disciple in this world is not as serious as the world in the dream, the relationship between master and disciple in this world is also a measure of whether a person's morality can satisfy people who do not have much of a moral outlook on themselves. pursuit. There is another relationship, that of being a political guide.
In the past feudal imperial period when the old party was rampant, this kind of guide system or phenomenon has existed for a long time. A certain nobleman introduced a certain nobleman into a certain political interest group. Regardless of the latter's future achievements, the former can obtain sufficient political benefits from it. Nowadays, the old and new parties stand side by side. This phenomenon has not disappeared with the rise and innovation of the new party, but has become the most important link in political exchanges.
If Dulin guessed correctly, Handler wanted to be his guide, introduce him to a certain political figure, and thus establish a relationship with him.
Within the Guarts, there are some extremists who have been trying hard to make the former traitors pay for their actions. Many of those traitors have actually died of old age, but their successors have become the new targets of these people. Even Heidler has received death threat letters more than once, claiming that he will undergo the final trial.
Once there is this "guide" relationship between Haiderer and Dulin, when Haiderer faces threats, Dulin must stand up to defend Haiderer's interests, unless he does not want to go further politically.
In fact, it's funny to say that these guys who are so thick-skinned that they can spit on what they say in front of them can abandon everything for the sake of profit, but they desperately hope to win the loyalty of others. Perhaps it is because they lack What, that’s why I cherish and long for what I don’t have.
This is not the result Dulin wants. He does not want Handler's friendship, and it is even less likely that he wants Handler to be his guide. Deep in Dulin's heart, he had an idea, which was very dangerous. He planned to personally send Haidler to stand trial if necessary, in order to exchange for the support of more Guarts. Therefore, he is even less likely to agree.
The long silence made Heidler frown slightly. He was not sure whether his expression was not clear enough. The young man in front of him who amazed him had not yet understood what he was about to say, or whether he was pretending to be stupid. In this way, way to avoid this problem. But no matter which one it is, he doesn't like it. The former shows that Du Lin is smart but lacks the necessary political literacy, while the latter...
That would be terrible!
"This is an invitation to a charity party the night after tomorrow. I hope you can attend. You should also appear in front of people appropriately and show yourself." Heidler did not give up. He handed an invitation letter to Dulin. The charity gala is a very interesting event. A group of businessmen and politicians who are so rich that they don't regard money as money sit together and pretend to shed tears for those at the bottom of society who are exploited by them and cannot survive. They donate money to these poor people and then exploit them again in exchange for good reputation and political value. They are really good at playing.
The person who sent this invitation was sitting next to Handler. As long as Dulin went to the appointment, no matter how he explained it in the future, he would not be able to explain his relationship with Handler. Because they were both Guartes, because the invitation came from Heidler, and because they sat next to each other.
Dulin knew that rejecting Handler twice was enough. If he rejected him again, what kind of problems might arise. After thinking for a moment, he put the invitation into his pocket.
Heidler breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip from the tea cup, raised his eyes and said, "I know you are very busy right now, thank you for coming today."
Du Lin stood up in time, bowed slightly and said goodbye.
Although Haidler is a relatively weak member of the Chamber of Commerce, he is still more than enough compared to Dulin, so he does not intend to have too serious a conflict with Haidler until his current strength is insufficient.
Looking at Du Lin's calm back, Heidler sat on a chair and fell into deep thought.
When Dulin left the house, Ramas and the car were already waiting for him. He walked to the car and did not get in immediately. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at his shoes. They were a pair of leather shoes that were not very expensive. He preferred wearing leather shoes to leather boots. The leather shoes were polished very clean, at least so far, but he looked at them for a long time before saying a word.
"My shoes are dirty!"
A touch of blood suddenly appeared on Lamas' clean face. He gritted his teeth and took out the white decorative handkerchief from his chest pocket. He pinched a corner and shook it vigorously. He was about to squat down to clean Dulin's leather shoes. When he was about to rub it, Du Lin stopped him.
He stood high and bent slightly, with the entire sky and the sun becoming his background. He raised his hand and put it on Lamas's shoulder, smiled and shook his head, "It won't end so simply. !" After saying that, he stepped into the car and closed the door on his own initiative, leaving Lamas alone outside the car.
Although the things Ramas told him when he first came here were displeasing to him, they were not intolerable. He knew very well that big shots had big shot preferences, and he was just a little guy who had no choice but to comply. But it was Lamas' subsequent action of wiping the seat with a handkerchief and throwing it away that really angered him. The above can be seen as a warning from a big man to a small man. Although he is angry, his strength is indeed inferior to others, and he must admit his fault.
But the actions that followed were an insult to his personality and dignity. That was something he could not forgive, so he would remember it forever.
As Dulin said, this matter cannot end so easily. If people can forget all hatred by squatting down and shining the other party's shoes, then why do we need the police, judges and lawyers?
At the same time, in a mansion only two streets away from Dulin, Mrs. Vivian covered her cheeks and couldn't believe what she had encountered. She looked at her husband who had never been angry with her eyes in surprise.
"Bitch!" The mayor lost his usual composure and kicked Mrs. Vivian in the stomach like a wounded bull. His eyes were bloodshot and he was breathing heavily. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up high, exposing his hairy forearms.
(End of chapter)