The superior is still relatively young

She had made great sacrifices for her husband's future, sacrificing what is most precious to a woman. Now, for the sake of his future career, her husband had decided to abandon their marriage. The pretty and graceful Li Qiu, while trying to smile as she recounted this, her eyes were filled with sorrow, evoking sympathy. However, wasn't she also responsible for all of this?
Hoping for her husband's success, she destroyed her own happiness. Li Qiu's tragedy wasn't that her husband abandoned her for someone else, but that from the beginning, she had firmly attached her hopes for life to marrying a good husband. From that moment on, she lost the self-respect, independence, and self-love that a woman should possess. This was partly related to her impoverished childhood and her parents' experiences of being bullied, but more importantly, it stemmed from the feudal and backward mentality of "a wife's glory comes from her husband's status." The unhealthy social trend of "flattering officials" and "flattering the rich" also fueled the development of this mindset. People always hope for a better quality of life, and pursuing fame and fortune is not wrong. However,
resorting to unscrupulous means to achieve this will ultimately harm both oneself and others, resulting in more harm than good. I was born into a humble, working-class family. My parents were honest, almost dull-witted, and often bullied. From my earliest memories, my weak parents would often tell me, "Study hard, find a good job when you grow up, marry well, and don't end up like your parents, having to put up with other people's attitudes and suffer their mistreatment." I secretly resolved to become successful and marry a capable man.
But reality often falls far short of our wishes. In elementary and middle school, I was always a model student and even served as a class leader, managing dozens of students. Unexpectedly, in high school, my father was inexplicably beaten and seriously injured, and my mother fell ill. My family felt like the sky had fallen, and I had no choice but to drop out of school and shoulder the burden of
supporting the family. I didn't get into university, so I had to settle for a factory job. In that factory, I saw no future, and my mood was incredibly gloomy. Fortunately, I was extremely busy at the time, with a tight work schedule and no time to breathe. When I got home, there was a mountain of work waiting for me, leaving no free time either. This constant busyness and exhaustion left me no time to think about anything else; I just had to keep going.
When I was twenty, people started introducing me to potential partners, and several boys in the factory were interested in me. But I had high standards, and I didn't like any of the people they introduced me to, especially the boys in the factory. I thought, I had no choice but to work here; if I found a partner here, I would never be able to hold my head high again. My parents' past mistakes were a clear warning; I didn't want to follow in their footsteps.
I knew I was a fairly pretty girl, and that was my only asset. I was determined to use that asset to find someone who could support me. This wasn't just for myself, but also for my family. I'm the eldest child in my family; my younger siblings are still small, and my parents are either injured or ill. We can't be without someone to rely on. I thought I had to find a high-ranking official, preferably someone with some official position, or even just the son of an official.
But in my small social circle, it was difficult to meet such people. Once, I overheard a foreman at the factory mentioning a high-ranking official's son at a certain research institute, and my heart skipped a beat. The institute wasn't far from our factory, so I kept an eye on it and would often dress smartly and stroll around the area. Finally, my efforts paid off; the boy noticed me and struck up a conversation. He said I was the most captivating girl he had ever seen, and he asked if I would be with him. I wanted to be reserved, but overjoyed, tears welled up in my eyes.
This dream only lasted three months. After the boy's parents learned about my family situation, they firmly opposed their son's relationship with me. When we broke up, he held my hand and cried. I didn't cry, but my heart ached.
Soon after, this boy introduced me to one of his classmates, Lu Feng, who worked in a public institution. Although Lu Feng was just a low-level clerk, he was still a government official. What choice did I have at that time? I quickly married him.
After marrying Lu Feng, I endured humiliation and pleaded for his promotion, and our life was relatively peaceful. Lu Feng was a very mild-mannered person, but he was quite responsible towards me and my family. My parents were happy that I had found a good match. However, our salaries were not high; we could barely support our small family, let alone the larger family. Because Lu Feng held a low position at his workplace, it was extremely difficult for him to get anything done; even begging and pleading didn't guarantee success. For example, regarding
my job transfer, we contacted many people and dragged it out for a long time, but there was still no progress. My sister's job search was still dragging on. At this point, I truly felt the happiness of having power and the pain of being powerless. I constantly encouraged Lu Feng to strive for advancement, but he seemed uninterested in becoming an official, only wanting a stable life. Only after much persuasion and encouragement from me did he finally write an application to join the Party and, together with me, visit their section chief.
A year later, Lu Feng successfully became a deputy section chief. Because of his good personality and obedience, he got along well with the section chief. Although he had less seniority than another deputy section chief, the section chief seemed to value him more. A deputy section chief in a public institution isn't really an official position, but we still benefited from it. My sister's job was quickly secured, and at the same time, thanks to the intervention of their unit's head, I was also transferred to a public institution.
Our whole family was very happy; my usually timid parents seemed to hold their heads high in public. I encouraged Lu Feng to keep up the good work and strive for even greater advancement. However, the transition from deputy section chief to section chief was truly a difficult hurdle to overcome. Although Lu Feng worked very hard and maintained good relationships with everyone, three years passed and he was still stuck in the same position. He was very anxious, and I was also a little worried. What should we do?
Just then, one section chief in his unit was promoted, and another was transferred, leaving Lu Feng and his colleague with two positions to compete for. I told Lu Feng to quickly talk to the director. Lu Feng went, but he returned in low spirits, feeling his chances of success were slim. I thought about it and decided to go to the director's office myself. Firstly, I'm a woman, so it would be easier to talk to him; secondly, I could bring a gift, which would create a more harmonious atmosphere.
Sure enough, the director was very polite to me, saying he had heard Lu Feng's wife was beautiful, but she was even more stunning than he had imagined. Regarding Lu Feng's promotion, the director said it would be difficult, but he would take care of it. Finally, he said, "Let's work together," giving me a meaningful look that made me feel uneasy.
A few days later, Lu Feng was sent on a business trip to the south for about a week. I thought to myself, "Going on a business trip at this crucial moment, won't my promotion be ruined?" The next evening, unexpectedly, the director came to my house. My son was at his grandmother's, so I was home alone. The director immediately started making very explicit jokes, and then he started touching me inappropriately. At first, I sternly advised him to be more respectful and was quite rude to him. Later, when
he mentioned Lu Feng's promotion, I immediately softened, feeling conflicted. The director took advantage of the situation and put his arm around my waist, leaving me no choice but to submit to his advances. Afterwards, I felt sorry for Lu Feng, but then I remembered that I was doing this for his future, and my feelings calmed down a bit. The director came several more times afterward. After Lu Feng returned from the south, he was sent on another business trip. Every time Lu Feng left, the director would come to see me or call, asking me to go somewhere. I felt extremely disgusted and wanted to refuse several times, but in the end, I always resigned myself to my fate. At this point, I really didn't want all my efforts to be in vain.
He had a smooth journey ahead, but he wanted to abandon his previous path and take shortcuts. Two months later, Lu Feng successfully became a section chief. He was very excited, looking very ambitious, saying he would set a timetable for himself and strive to become a director in three years. It seemed that he was gradually tasting the sweetness of being an official and had unknowingly developed an addiction to power. Looking at his smug expression, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Little did he know the sacrifices I had made to get him to this point. Moreover, deep down, I still felt guilty towards Lu Feng.
One evening, Lu Feng came home and sat silently in his room, chain-smoking. Thinking he was having work troubles, I went over to offer some advice, but he wouldn't even look at me, remaining completely silent. After a long while, he said with difficulty, "In our workplace, there's a rumor circulating that I've been given two hats at once—an official hat and a green hat. Do you know what that means?" My heart skipped a beat, and I almost told him the truth. But I quickly composed myself and coldly asked, "Do you suspect I have some kind of dirty secret?" Lu Feng glanced at me, lowered his head, and sighed. Suddenly, he waved his hand: "Don't say anything more! From now on, let's never mention this again! I believe you."
At the time, I thought Lu Feng truly believed me and genuinely considered everyone's words as rumors. Now I realize that Lu Feng wasn't stupid; of course, he could guess what had happened. He simply chose silence after a fierce internal struggle, choosing to turn a blind eye. He was a very patient and self-controlled person. In his subsequent work, he remained extremely respectful to the director, seemingly unaware of the director's misconduct. And indeed, he never mentioned the matter again in front of me, which made me both relieved and uneasy. Last year, Lu Feng was promoted to deputy director.
Since last year, Lu Feng has become noticeably colder towards me, and he rarely visits my parents. A woman's intuition tells me that this isn't just because he's busy with work; there must be other reasons. Last month, Lu Feng suddenly proposed a divorce. Despite the warning signs, I was still very surprised. Even if he had someone else, it doesn't necessarily mean he'd go down the path of divorce.
Later, I learned indirectly that the daughter of Lu Feng's superior had somehow taken a liking to him, and the two were secretly seeing each other. The superior initially opposed his daughter's actions, but his daughter was used to being arrogant, and the father was helpless. Lu Feng's desire for a divorce is likely because he wants to climb this social ladder, hoping to take a shortcut in his future career. I never imagined that a scenario I only saw on television would actually happen to us. I pleaded with Lu Feng, but he stubbornly refused to admit it and insisted on a divorce.
I never imagined he could be so heartless for the sake of a minor official position. He was someone who knew absolutely nothing about being an official; I was the one who pushed him down this path, and I even made such a huge sacrifice. If only I had known this would happen (yoseyose4567q.com), I wouldn't have done it in the first place! In this tragedy, I am undoubtedly the leading lady. But can you say I wasn't the director?
[This post was edited by wangboshi2 on 2017-02-24 13:41]

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