However, upon hearing those words, Zhou Weiâan expression changed, and he actually lashed out.
âNonsense! As a civil servant, I have to be the first to respond to such a matter. How can I go against the immigration policy!â
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âBut itâs your legal right. If you can use it, why donât you use it? You might succeed if you try. That way, I wonât have to immigrate and leaveâŚâ
Zhou Jingâs tone was somewhat anxious. This concerned his own future, so he could not ignore it.
However, before he could finish, Zhou Weiâan interrupted him with a frown.
âItâs just that âin theoryâ, they can waive immigration quotas. I donât need to tell you. You should know that whether or not the application can be approved depends not only on the actual family situation, but also on the rank of the position⌠Those who have the qualifications to pass the exemption application will not be selected, and those who can get forced immigration wonât pass the review. Do you understand the situation here?â
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Zhou Jing understood this logic, but he didnât want to give up. He muttered unwillingly, âBut no matter how low the probability is, itâs worth a tryâŚâ
âEnough!â
Zhou Weiâan slammed his hand down on the table, saying solemnly: âSon, you have always been very sensible, so Iâll be frank with you⌠Recently, my department has been undergoing a change in personnel. Iâve been rejected twice in my promotions. This time, I finally have enough experience on my resume, and I have a good chance to take a step forward.
âMy family has been chosen to take a spot, but I do not take the lead in responding to the immigration policy. What will my leaders and colleagues think of me? Iâve already waited for so many years, and I canât take the risk now!â
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Zhou Jing was stunned. He looked at his father as if he had just met him for the first time.
The Interstellar Joint Government needed to continuously expand, so responding to immigration policies had long been a politically correct move.
If a family had an immigrant member, in addition to official immigration benefits subsidies, there would be many unwritten rules to support them. It was no secret that those who had interstellar immigrants in their families, especially public officials, would be given a certain amount of care and compensation.
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As for finding ways to shirk the responsibility of forcing immigration, although he would not be targeted, some benefits would also pass them by.
He finally understood. Zhou Weiâan was worried that it would affect his official career. His father would rather watch him be forced to migrate than try to use his legal rights to protect his family.
If he immigrated himself, then his fatherâs promotion would not only have a chance, it might even become a certainty.
Zhou Jing understood his fatherâs hidden meaning, and an indescribable sense of loss welled up in his heart.
Perhaps, Zhou Weiâan did not think that this was bad luck but rather a blessing from the heavens.
There were six children in the family. One of them could migrate to advance their fatherâs career, accepting the âgiftâ with a clear conscience.
As such, even though he could have submitted his application and tried to prevent his family from separating, Zhou Weiâan was unwilling to do so. That was the real reason.
The two of them looked at each other, and the air seemed to freeze as they fell into a tense silence.
The mother beside her opened her mouth several times, but she did not know how to interrupt.
As if sensing the stiffness of the atmosphere, the three younger brothers and sisters gradually calmed down, their curious gazes shifting back and forth between Zhou Jing and their father, Zhou Weiâan.
The five-year-old boyâs lips were covered in cake cream. He widened his eyes and looked at Zhou Jing in confusion.
âThird Brother, did Daddy make you unhappy?â
ââŚEat your cake. I bought it with your pocket money. If you donât want it, Iâll eat it.â
âDream on! I wonât give you a single piece!â The kid hurriedly buried his face in the cake.
Zhou Jing rubbed the back of his little brotherâs head and forced a smile.
His younger siblings were still ignorant and did not understand what had happened. Zhou Jing did not intend to explain. It was enough for adults like them to worry about such matters.
Zhou Weiâan coughed and broke the silence.
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âThis is a mandatory policy. Even if you donât want to go, the officials will take compulsory measures. Besides, itâs not a bad thing for young people to go out and experience some adventure. Donât resist.
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âAnyway, think about it. You havenât found a job yet, as long as you immigrate, the governmentâs welfare will directly assign you a job. It will also save you the trouble of applying to the Higher Education Institutes. Isnât that good? You donât have to worry about your livelihood anymore.â
Zhou Jing was silent for a while before he said in a low voice, âI know the immigration benefits are good⌠but I still want to stay.â
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âBut thatâs not up to you to decide. You have to migrate. Iâm not discussing this with you!â Zhou Weiâan rapped his knuckles on the table, his tone sounding a little irritated.
ââŚDonât you feel guilty at all?â Zhou Jing couldnât help but ask.
Zhou Weiâanâs voice increased a notch, âWhat a joke. What do I have to apologize for? I raised you up, and now you think I owe you? If you donât go, then who will? Your two older brothers already have a stable future ahead of them, so do you want your mother to go, or do you want me to go?
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âOh, you mean you want to force me to apply for exemption from the Immigration Bureau You want me to give up the promotion that I have been waiting for for so many years? You want me to give up on my career? Donât be selfish!â
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Zhou Jing looked at his father silently.
He didnât know if he should feel sorry for himself or for his father.
His mother, Zhao Jing, quickly tried to smooth things over. âAlright, alright. Your father is just speaking out of anger.â
Zhou Jing turned around. âThen what do you think?â
âI⌠sigh.â Zhao Jingâs fingers were tangled together as she continued, âSon, you have to be more optimistic. At least, your father is right. Itâs not that we want you to migrate, but itâs the governmentâs policy⌠I know that youâve always care the most about the family, and this is the time that we need you, soâŚâ
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âThatâs right. Our family needs your help. Brother, just treat it as doing me a favor.â The second brother couldnât wait to interject. His expression was a little guilty, and his tone was hesitant. âBesides, if you agree to immigrate, maybe my name will be on the scholarship list of the instituteâŚâ
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âIâm going back to my room!â
Zhou Jing suddenly stood up and strode back to his room, slamming the door behind him.
The family members at the dining table looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
After a moment of silence, they began to converse in low voices.
âThird Brother will agree, right? I donât want to be pulled into immigration, and my scholarship hasnât been settled yetâŚâ
âDo you know how to speak? You spoke so crudely. Arenât you afraid that Thirdie might misunderstand?â
âBut heâs the most suitable one. Whatâs wrong with helping me in returnâŚâ
âThird Brother has always been the one who cared the most about the family. He just canât accept this blow for now. Give him some time and he will agreeâŚâ
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Amidst the intentionally lowered conversation, the daffodil on the table shook slightly, and a withered flower petal fell.