Chapter 455: Seeing Injustice
Wei Rusi truly felt like she wanted to die.
The vehicle they were riding in was a nanny van purchased with funds requested from Zheng Qian, with more than seven seats. Even though she was sitting in the very last row, far away from the driver, she could still feel him glancing at her through the rearview mirror.
Seriously... social death!
"Stop, stop, stop!" Wei Rusi hurriedly called for a stop. She was genuinely afraid that the more Zheng Qian spoke, the more outrageous it would become. "Lindsay, please make yourself clear! What do you mean by 'only one room'? What exactly are you trying to say? You must explain this clearly!"
Zheng Qian gave Wei Rusi a reproachful look.
Sigh, this girl really... after following me for so long, does she still not understand my temperament?
It would have been fine to just accept it. If I arrange a few rooms for you, then it's a few rooms. You could have just let your own social death happen, but you had to make Comrade Lindsay explain it so clearly, causing her to suffer social death as well. What good does that do?
Seeing the look in Zheng Qian's eyes, Wei Rusi blushed even more intensely.
"Ah... my apologies for not making it clear."
Lindsay seemed to realize something. She gave the two of them an ambiguous look and then smiled, saying, "President Zheng, I only booked one room for you. Wei Rusi and I haven't seen each other in a long time, so she can stay in the apartment I rented. We can catch up tonight and talk about what happened after she left."
[Huuu—]
Wei Rusi let out a long sigh of relief. She had truly almost fought Lindsay to the death.
"You actually didn't need to explain it so clearly." Zheng Qian lit a cigarette with an expressionless face and took a deep drag, as if wanting to inhale all his pent-up worries into his lungs.
This action left the assistant beside him terrified.
After pondering for a long time, she couldn't help but say, "President Zheng, you smoke really aggressively! You just inhale it all in without exhaling?"
"President Zheng? President Zheng?"
After being called several times, Zheng Qian finally reacted.
His eyes were slightly unfocused and vacant. "Ah... I got a bit too intense with the smoking just now. What did you say?"
At this moment, the image of Zheng Qian as a [Smoking God] collapsed in the assistant's heart.
But then again, Zheng Qian occasionally looked at the scenery outside the window, feeling that it had a unique flavor. It was his first time in this Southeast Asian Arab country, and the experience was quite novel.
Unlike his impression of the Middle East, women were not forced to wear black veils and be wrapped up tightly.
It was quite friendly toward women, and foreign women could just symbolically wear a silk scarf on their heads, considering it as 'when in Rome, do as the Romans do.' Even Wei Rusi was the same; Lindsay had thoughtfully decorated her hair with one.
"You two..."
Looking at their intimate actions and thinking about how Lindsay had arranged for them to stay in the same apartment,
Zheng Qian couldn't help but have a bad premonition...
Could it be that they are...
"Hahaha, it seems President Zheng also knows Wei Rusi's preferences?" Lindsay laughed ambiguously, then explained in a bright manner, "We have a pure friendship. Actually, Roses isn't a promiscuous person either; she doesn't just have ideas about every girl she sees. You don't need to worry about that at all."
Zheng Qian nodded first, then felt a chill.
Hmm? Roses? What the hell?
Could this be her English name? Is it a bit too old-fashioned?
"I knew you would definitely laugh at me! That's why I didn't tell you my English name!" Wei Rusi said with a red face. "My mom gave it to me because my name is 'Rusi,' which sounds like 'rose,' and she thought 'rose' was too common, so she came up with this name."
"Hmm, then my English name will be Jack."
Zheng Qian said solemnly.
Wei Rusi was already beyond speechless and could only roll her eyes in response.
The Group soon arrived at the hotel.
Just before getting out of the car, Zheng Qian said seriously to Lindsay, "By the way, your small goal is gone."
Although Lindsay said she only booked one room, Wei Rusi had also booked another one right next to Zheng Qian's for the sake of convenience at work. She was genuinely thinking about work, afraid that Zheng Qian might suddenly have some requirements.
After all, they didn't come to Oman for a vacation.
After putting their luggage in their rooms, The Group gathered in the lobby, preparing to go get something to eat first.
Wei Rusi was so sensible that Zheng Qian even hesitated about whether to restore the small goal for Lindsay.
This was a restaurant near the beach. Sitting by the window, one could see the azure scenery not far away at a glance. Yebai was an inland city, so there were few opportunities to see the ocean.
Being able to be in such close contact still stirred the genes in his bones.
"Hmm? What's going on over there?"
On the viewing platform by the beach not far away, a group of people seemed to be driving away a young girl. The most crucial thing was that she appeared to be Asian. And those surrounding her were all big, burly Westerners.
Regardless of whether she was a citizen of Kyushu, seeing a fellow compatriot with yellow skin in a foreign land still gave one a sense of intimacy.
"Ah... I think I've seen those people on YouTube."
A female assistant accompanying them suddenly said, "One of the couples is considered travel vloggers who often travel around the world to livestream, and they have a lot of fans. They are probably arguing over a good spot for a livestream. This beach doesn't allow casual livestreaming; you can only do it in a few officially permitted spots."
"It's about a hundred dollars per hour, hmm... it is indeed quite expensive; many people can't even earn that much from livestreaming."
Zheng Qian nodded slightly and then said casually, "Go help me ask what the name of that girl's livestream channel is. Be careful not to attract anyone's attention, and don't let her know about us."
The female assistant knew he was the boss of a large group and was preparing to open a bank in Oman. Naturally, she wouldn't dare to neglect his orders and hurriedly left the restaurant.
Only, she thought to herself, it seems the big boss is preparing to use his 'money power' to pick up girls.
While she was away, Wei Rusi helped Zheng Qian download the corresponding software to watch the livestream on his phone and linked the account that had been opened for him overseas previously.
Zheng Qian had used some livestreaming platforms in the country, and this software also had a Chinese version.
He didn't need to be taught; after fiddling with it for a while, he understood.
"That girl's livestream channel is called [It's Cindy]. It's true that her prepaid time was about to run out, but she didn't have the money to renew it. There were still ten minutes left, but those few big Western influencers seemed unable to wait anymore and were preparing to seize the spot directly."
"Cindy is quite inspirational. I just looked at the discussions in the livestream channel, and many people said that her family is in great difficulty. Her parents divorced, and she lived with her grandmother. Her grandmother passed away when she was in college, and her parents didn't care about her. She worked her way through school to get here."
"Sigh, how pitiful..."
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