I've seen weird, but this is a whole new level of weird!
How could Wang Baxuan even suggest such a demand?
Qian Xuan slammed his wheelchair in an instant, hysterically shouting, "What the hell are you? What's there to be surprised about? Oh, Teacher Luo is mine. You enjoyed her, and now you forbid me to watch? How does that make any sense? Is there any logic in that? Do you dare to refuse? Do you even have the right to refuse? Do you want to become chicken feed or duck feed?"
Roaring, tears, and the angry red of his blood flooded his pale face, like an utterly wounded beast, like a creature wronged to the extreme.
Of course, he also seemed like a pathetic worm!
He had the shadows and sorrows of life, so he turned into a freak!
Liu Zhizhong could only nod quickly, thinking to himself that he was definitely not cut out to be feed!
"Alright, alright, Mr. Xuan, don't be angry, I'll listen to you, I'll do as you say!"
Qian Xuan closed his eyes, his chest still heaving violently as if trying to calm his emotions.
Liu Zhizhong could only sit there, not daring to breathe too loudly.
After a good while, Qian Xuan finally calmed down and said, "That's how it will be! After you go back, you must maintain physical exercise, smoke less, drink less..."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, "Forget it, for cigarettes, I'll provide them specially for you; the liquor too, someone will arrange it for you, in large quantities, just don't smoke or drink yourself to death. Just try to cut down, and eat less spicy food too, all for the sake of the child!"
"Oh, and the daily ingredients for your meals, I'll supply them all, totally green and organic. I'll also make arrangements for the small dining place you have."
"Even if you return to Yangzhou, the tobacco and food ingredients will still be arranged for you."
These words were given with great care and patience.
Freaks always manage to surprise you unexpectedly.
Just like that, had Liu Zhizhong been promoted to using 'special supply' goods?
Indeed, when he was leaving, besides organizing three cartons of cigarettes and two special Moutai bottles for him, Qian Xuan also included four special draft beers.
This treatment was pretty decent, heh...
Qian Xuan also made a special note, in case Feng Xiaoyue saw these cigarettes and liquor, he should say: Liu Zhizhong is helping me with some small tasks, and this is his compensation. As for what tasks, you'd better die than tell. If you tell, I'll kill you and turn you into feed.
Liu Zhizhong, of course, agreed.
Riding back in the car driven by Shi Jing, Liu Zhizhong felt like he was in a dream.
He had never expected to land such a job—who would believe it if he told them? Of course, he couldn't tell anyone, heh...
When he returned to the villa, Liu Zhizhong felt much more relaxed.
Although it was going to be a bit awkward later, it didn't matter anymore. Reuniting with Luo Shuxiu was a good thing. When the time came, he'd just treat Qian Xuan like a pitiful spectator. The source of thɪs content is 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⁂𝕟𝕖𝕥
Sitting down, he carefully revised the script, which could actually be completed in just a few days.
At noon, the food delivery from the small eatery arrived, indeed with ingredients arranged by Qian Xuan—green, organic, with top-notch taste and quality.
The delivery person mentioned that someone said they would deliver ingredients daily, specially for him. If he chose to leave and not eat, he just needed to let them know in advance.
Mr. Xuan's service was so good, it made Liu Zhizhong quite touched, heh...
In the following week, Feng Xiaoyue was quite busy preparing for the new drama shoot.
She hadn't come over to meet with Liu Zhizhong to revise the script, letting him take full responsibility.
Liu Zhizhong spent just that amount of time to finish everything, sent it to Feng Xiaoyue, and finalized the draft, completing the task!
And during these days, because of the provincial tourism boom generated by Mr. L, the benefits continued to soar, getting higher and higher.
Some provinces were getting restless, contacting Mr. L to voice over cultural and tourism promotional narrations or even better, to handle the script writing and voicing altogether.
However, Feng Xiaoyue knew how to play the publicity game and directly refused, stating she wouldn't accept any amount of money for that; Mr. L was the treasure of Hu Yang Province and wasn't available for external work.
Liu Zhizhong's account easily exceeded five hundred million. How should he handle this, heh...
Just then, Yangzhou City Government announced Zhang Yuxing's first major project after taking office, officially named: "Sanitation Workers' Rest Station!"
Zhang Hongyang also officially announced his donation plan, initially giving forty million, earning widespread praise and boosting his popularity for a moment, really shining brightly!
When Liu Zhizhong heard this news, he scoffed to himself. Bastard, think you can compete with me?
Just as he was about to drive back to Yangzhou and then prepare to under Mr. L's name, Feng Xiaoyue called him the night before.
She said an important person wanted to meet Liu Zhizhong, telling him to make sure he got to her company by nine o'clock the next morning.
Feng Xiaoyue didn't reveal who it was, just saying he would find out then.
Liu Zhizhong thought to himself, this must also be Feng Xiaoyue introducing some big shot, right? Sure enough, his close friend really treats him well, heh...
Alright, this big leg, I'm holding onto it! Plus Mr. Xuan's support, with both legs secured, ha ha!
The next morning at nine o'clock, Liu Zhizhong arrived as scheduled, only to face something that stunned him and even infuriated him...