"fiction"

「李遠哲」: How are you doing? Mr. President.
SOT: You know you do not have to go along with me while I have been being in the honet nest.
「李遠哲」:Come on, old body. You know I am not that kind of guy throwing the rock while you are near drowning.
SOT: I am in deep water and just trying to hand in here because I have my back to the wall. But you have your future. In the worst case, you are still a world renowned Prof. There is no retirement pension problem with you. After all, you still remain the title of Nobel winner and that goes wherever you go. But why?............
「李遠哲」: You know why. The higher I climb the more I am feeling chilly in the higher place. On the contrary, I have been already addicted to the power play and just cannot help it. Look at any place I go, they treated me as National Master of ROC. You know very well about that feeling. It is called "Intoxicated" high chemical feeling. I do not smoke grass. However, the HIGH might be word to describe it.
SOT: You got me that right. I am thinking that may play a trick that most of DPP followers would stick with me even though they know the situation is hopeless.
「李遠哲:  I bet they do. Look it this way. If you quit or lost your job, how many people will go under the water? No only they lost chance to steal more money within the govenrment, but those are the people who are actually put food on the table for their family.
SOT: Forgive me to interrupt you. Master, actually I am helping those people who ever follows me would get more than they deserve. That is called "Profit returns" in their investment.
「李遠哲」: That is a beautiful way you put it. You see, we only have two years to go. Do the best you can to help those 20% who are still needing your strong leader ship of the DPP population. As for the rest of the people, the hell with it.
SOT:  I got to go now.  Thank you for dropping in. There are a bounch of people waiting for me and I have few things to take care of it. Nice talking to you.