He has the ability to read other people's consciousness, but he has to leave officialdom. .
Others are escaping from the workplace, but it is escaping into the real world.
From the Provincial Party Committee compound to the impoverished mountain village, he thought he could avoid people's schemes, but he failed to escape a wild dendrobium called "Golden Thread Tangle".
He picked it with his own hands and wanted to save the life of an old man with cancer. When he turned around, it was enshrined in front of the Buddha and became the "holy object for seeking a child" that the boss spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on. The words of the abbot of the temple revealed the inner demons of three generations.
The absurd thing is that this drama is about to appear on the front page of the provincial newspaper - because the reporter's uncle is the one sitting on the podium.
There is no simple right or wrong here, only the gray existence entangled between interests and friendship.
The medicine dealer walks a tightrope between his wife and his lover, the director chooses between political performance and conscience, and the old monk finds a balance between faith and business.
And Jiang Panpan, who has superpowers, has seen everyone's trump cards.
When the incense burns out and the scam comes to an end, he must answer: After seeing all the misfortune, will he tear open this delicate net, or become its new warp and weft?
This is not a comeback story. This is the story of how a person who has opened his eyes can find his own footprints in this world step by step.
I hope your biggest feeling after reading it is:
Respect readers' choices and never insult their intelligence.
