Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From The Trash - Chap 32
At the end of the day, Kai Zhou’s stock was in the green, dropping below the market to a record low, and black employees, including three young white men and two yellow men, resigned in protest.
Simon, the deputy minister of the Public Relations Department, was left in limbo, leaving the minister alone.
He contacted Kai Zhou and pleaded in a weary tone, “Mr. Zhou, the situation is very serious, you can’t keep hiding, come out and apologize is the only way.”
Kai Zhou immediately exploded: “Apologize? For what? For this group of niggers? How can they go to heaven?”
The minister’s face is as green as the company’s stock movement.
Kai Zhou slapped the table and cursed: “These niggers think they are owed something! I’m not white, I didn’t kill their ancestors, I didn’t do them any wrong, so who’s in the way when I say I don’t like them in private?”
The minister was sweating, and didn’t know what to say.
Kai Zhou, of course, knows the political correctness of the white world, even if in private more dislike of black people, but also must not take it to the surface.
He had been cautious not to step on that line before, but who would have thought that this offense would be known to the whole country, it was like jumping back and forth across the bottom line of discrimination, and it was a big jump.
Thinking about it, Kai Zhou’s face tingled, hot and cold sweat mixed down.
But the more this happens, the more he refuses to admit his mistake and cannot admit it.
The minister proposed with a broken heart, “If you are unwilling to come forward, I think we can ask Mr. Shen to help. After all, Mr. Shen is involved in this matter. If Mr. Shen is willing to put in a good word for you, perhaps he can divert some public attention ……”
If the minister didn’t mention this, Kai Zhou really didn’t think that Changqing Shen was involved in this.
When he thought about it, he felt a headache and waved his hand haphazardly, saying, “Go contact him.”
The first time I saw him, I knew he was a good person.
That’s how the minister got in touch with Changqing Shen.
In the minister’s mind, Changqing Shen is a quiet young man with few ideas, a doddering flower bred by Kai Zhou.
So his request on this call was simple: to convince Changqing Shen to cooperate with him and hold a press conference according to the rhetoric he provided to show support and understanding for Kai Zhou.
When the call was answered, he dispensed with superfluous pleasantries and asked in a straightforward manner, “Mr. Shen, have you seen the video circulating on the Internet?”
The voice on the other end of the line was a little muffled, “Well, see.”
The minister said to himself, “I really knew it already.
He asked, “What do you think about this?”
Changqing Shen asked, “Which one?”
The minister’s words a beat, vaguely feel some strange, but still warm voice: “is Mr. Zhou made the improper behavior of that one thing, I hope you can provide help. I have a statement here ……”
“Is this important?” Changqing Shen asked, sniffling.
The minister was slightly stunned.
Changqing Shen worried: “Compared to the matter of Mr. Zhou cheating, the other thing is more important, right?”
This poked at the minister’s heart, but he did not intend to discuss this matter in detail with a doddering flower that could not be of great use: “Mr. Shen, you are responsible for the part that you can be responsible for. We can handle the rest, please don’t worry about it.”
Changqing Shen’s voice was slightly hesitant: “Yes?”
The minister hurriedly reinforced, “You can rest assured.”
“What time is the launch event?”
“As soon as possible.”
Changqing Shen said good-naturedly, “I’ll listen to all of you.”
The minister breathed a sigh of relief: “Then Mr. Shen, I’ll fax you the speech, so you can familiarize yourself with it as soon as possible, as well as the questions that the reporters may ask, I’ve prepared them all for you.”
Hanging up the phone, Izon went to receive the fax.
Xiaochi Chi, who was treated like a puppet by everyone, dutifully played the role of a competent puppet, picking out the clothes to wear and turning around to freshen up in the bathroom.
With 061’s daily healing, his bone injuries are recovering well and the wounds do not hurt as long as they are not pressed.
He removed the fixing plate with his hands and put it aside, and moved a stool to sit down so as not to slip and fall.
061 saw Xiaochi Chi doing the work alone and was a little upset: “Let’s ask Isong to help wash it.”
Izon had to scrub his body every day, and every time Xiaochi Chi was so uncomfortable that it took ten minutes to wash and half an hour to mourn, which was very miserable.
Xiaochi Chi unscrewed the hot water switch and the hot water rolled down from the shower.
He said confidently, “I’ll do it myself.”
After saying that, he choked on water in his nose.
Every cough is engraved in your bones.
Xiaochi Chi didn’t breathe a sigh of relief until his chest was energized and the pain subsided.
The body is fine, but the hair is too difficult to handle, whether it’s with shampoo or washing, which is a difficult task for Xiaochi Chi now.
Noticing Xiaochi Chi’s rare torn look, 061 laughed helplessly, “You can wash your body first. I’ll wash your hair for you.”
After a brief cleaning, Xiaochi Chi lay back on the bed as instructed by 061 and closed his eyes to rest.
This body is ultimately wounded, a bath is very weak.
He heard footsteps slowly approaching. The man locked the door, brought back the stool, put down a basin of hot water, a bottle of shampoo, and then sat down at the head of the bed.
061 whispered, “Don’t move.”
Xiaochi Chi then really did not move, allowing a wave of energy to wrap him up and send him smoothly towards the bed, just enough to reveal the small half of his head.
Changqing Shen’s hair hasn’t been cut for a long time, it feels soft and a little long.
061Gather your hair together, pick up the prepared comb and comb through the knots a little, then lift up the warm water and moisturize the dry tips a little.
As 061 rubbed the shampoo away, Xiaochi Chi, whose scalp was touched, curled up in discomfort.
061 asked, “Why, does it hurt to tear?”
Xiaochi Chi instinctively opened his eyes, and the face that met his eyes took Xiaochi Chi by surprise: “You ……”
061 surprisingly topped with Xiaochi Chi’s original face and smiled at him.
He asked, “Does it feel better when it’s like you’re washing yourself?”
Xiaochi Chi stared at the face and gave the comment, “…… is even stranger.”
But not to mention, he did not have the usual resistance and disgust to it.
061 laughs, “Then close your eyes and pretend you can’t see.”
Xiaochi Chi closes his eyes.
After isolating his vision, he could feel the hot water flowing through his hair more clearly, as well as 061’s fingers pressing his hair as lightly as possible, feeling like he had fallen into an old dream.
He feels he has been very lucky lately.
With 061, he can always think of Lou and all that he used to have in those distant happy times.
…… It’s satisfying just to think about it.
Xiaochi Chi, who hates people touching his body, fell asleep during 061’s slow and serious massage and woke up to the sound of the hair dryer blowing.
061 looked down and asked, “Awake?”
It was nice to get some sleep.
Xiaochi Chi didn’t say anything, and 061 didn’t pursue the matter further.
The warm breeze with 061’s soft, slender fingers creates an atmosphere so drowsy that the capabilities of the other senses are infinitely amplified, the smell of Izon’s freshly mowed lawn drifts in through the window, and the sunlight spills over the sheets, relaxing the muscles of the limbs in the sun.
One person and one system spent a quiet and peaceful hour.
An hour later, the minister drove outside the villa with his assistant.
This day down, Izon and others have been harassed out of experience, received a call to open the iron gate, let the vehicle straight into, all the way to the front of the villa.
The charge of trespassing is not a small one, and those reporters who were on the ground did not dare to make a move, but stretched their necks like geese and held up their cameras, expecting to see Kai Zhou’s figure.
The minister entered the villa and met Changqing Shen.
At a glance, the minister was very pleased with Changqing Shen’s current state.
He was much thinner than the last time he saw him, a thin waist was outlined by the suit is unusually distinct, the color of the clothing is also low-key, more set off his pale face, very much in line with the overwhelming news tormented by the image of the victim.
The minister took him to his car and drove straight away from the villa.
This is the first time since Xiaochi Chi came to this world that he has left that beautiful cage.
Changqing Shen’s body sat up straight, hands clutching the speech: “Is this really okay?”
The minister reassured him, “Don’t be nervous.”
He asked a few more prepared questions, Changqing Shen stumbled, but at least they were decent, and although the minister was a bit dissatisfied, there was no better speaker than Changqing Shen to save the day.
And 061 looked at Xiaochi Chi, who was so nervous that her ears were red, and said, “You really like this kind of drama.”
Xiaochi Chi said, “Nasty, I’m super nervous.”
061 laughed out loud.
He couldn’t imagine at all that Xiaochi Chi could maintain that nervous, budding face perfectly while saying such things.
The reporters are all in place, waiting for Changqing Shen to arrive.
Changqing Shen just took his place, the limelight flashed as a piece, so he was frightened that his throat rattled extremely heavy, and turned his eyes to the minister for help.
The minister also knows that although this Mr. Shen is a model, but has retired from the circle for many years, it has been a long time since he has faced such a multimedia, not to mention that the matter he has to face can be considered significant, it is normal for him to be a little nervous.
The minister pulled the microphone in front of him, cleared his throat and gave a brief pre-launch speech.
No one cared at all about what he said in that official way, and soon, it went to the reporter’s questioning session that everyone was extremely looking forward to.
The conference was broadcast live, simulcast on the Internet, and the number of real-time viewers exceeded 200,000 at the beginning, and soared all the way to about 400,000 once the press question session began.
After all, Changqing Shen did not make racist remarks, but was one of the main protagonists of the lace, and people are more interested in what his attitude towards Kai Zhou is, whether he chooses to forgive, or draw a line under it.
Sure enough, the first reporter’s question was quite sharp: “Have you seen the scandalous video circulating on the Internet related to Mr. Zhou?”
Changqing Shen said softly, “Well, see.”
The reporter asked, “Did you know that Mr. Zhou was bisexual.”
This question is in the minister’s pre-prepared questions.
He looks to Changqing Shen with an encouraging gaze.
Changqing Shen almost instantly was forced to red eyes: “He, he …… me, I do not know, he is always very busy lately, and I am again, and injured, no, sick, have not been with him for a long time.”
The minister’s face turned blue.
According to the standard answer, Changqing Shen only needs to say that he does not know.
The second half of his explanation is a complete addendum!
And the reporter immediately caught a little message from his stammering answer: “You mean he had an inappropriate relationship with Miss Lily during your injury? Why were you injured?”
