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Chapter 1029 What Can You Do To Me?

The hall was quiet, with only the clicking sound of the camera license plate.

Xu Zhigao unscrewed the water cup, drank the tea slowly, and blew the heat.

I paused for a few seconds before I put down the teacup.

"With the continuous progress of our society, exchanges in various fields such as science and technology, economy, and education among countries are becoming more and more convenient and more frequent."

"Taking education as an example, students from many countries come to us to study abroad, and many of our children go abroad to study abroad."

Xu Zhigao looked at everyone: "This was originally a good thing, and from the national perspective, it was all what everyone hoped for."

"Looking back at history, students are the hope of social progress, and they are the backbone of China in the future. Cultural exchange is very important and broadening horizons is also important, but many heartbreaking things have happened in this process."

"For example, a large number of talent is lost, and students are never willing to come back after going out."

"For example, our children do not receive the respect they deserve internationally, and are even discriminated against from all over the world."

Xu Zhigao gradually became serious: "For example, many of our female students abroad are called easygirl by them."

After saying this, several foreign journalists actually smiled secretly. Several reporters from Huazhou looked serious, and several people who didn't understand were confused.

"Mr. Xu, what does this word mean?"

Someone asked.

Xu Zhigao replied: "In English, this word can be used as an adjective, adverb and verb. It can be easy, comfortable, effortless and calm. If used in superimposed, it can be understood as easy

It means relaxing, effortless, or relaxing.”

"And you can understand this easygirl as an easy-to-get, cheap girl, or some kind of toy."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was shocked.

Xu Zhigao's words continued: "This is the impression of Chinese girls from some Chinese men who have been in contact with Chinese girls or have been in contact with Chinese female college students."

"It is also the impression of the children who have raised us with great hardship and regard it as the pearl in the palm of your hand."

"I want to take advantage of the media's opportunity to ask all parents."

Xu Zhigao looked at the camera and said, "Lu Provincial University lost its backbone and made a mistake. He bowed his head and sent the blood of the people to those who insulted our children, making the children lose their dignity and making Chinese students unable to raise their heads. They are

Sinner, there is no doubt about this.”

"But have you ever wondered why that black student succeeded repeatedly, why AIDS is so widely spread, and why our children are called easygirl by them?"

"Under the legal society, are these foreign students forced them to do things they don't want to do?"

"No."

Xu Zhigao shook his head slightly: "It's a problem with our education method."

"While we pursue mathematics, physics and chemistry, we ignore cultivating children's values."

"However, children's values ​​often come from life and from their parents. Some things are difficult to learn in books."

"In this matter, it is useless for you to hate the environment and hate the school."

Xu Zhigao said: "Similar to this kind of thing is an eternal problem, and it cannot be prevented or solved overnight. So I call on all parents and children to reflect on ourselves while accusing this society."

Speaking of this, Xu Zhigao suddenly looked at the foreign journalists.

"May I ask, what are you laughing at?"

Xu Zhigao's eyes were a little cold: "Is what I said ridiculous?"

The black reporter shrugged: "I'm just agreeing with your point of view. You just mentioned easygirl, Mr. Xu, it's true. At least my buddies think so. But these are all our private names.

At this point when you say it on such an occasion, I think you are very humorous, so I laughed."

Xu Zhigao's eyes twitched for a moment, and then a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"You think I'm very humorous?"

Xu Zhigao asked.

The black reporter spread his hands and shrugged again: "That's it."

Xu Zhigao nodded and waved his hand to the door.

A security staff member in a black uniform quickly came over and bent down to listen in front of Xu Zhigao.

Xu Zhigao said a few words in his ear.

The security clerk looked at the black reporter, with a sharp look in his eyes, and then nodded.

After Xu Zhigao finished speaking, the security staff walked to the black reporter and patted him on the shoulder.

The black reporter was stunned: "Is there anything wrong?"

The security staff smiled slightly: "Come here to receive the red envelope."

The black reporter looked at the smile of the security staff, but felt something was wrong.

But at this time, the security staff had already grabbed his wrist and pulled it out.

The black reporter wanted to struggle, but found that two more security staff in uniforms came, pushing him out and pulling him out.

"What are you doing?"

The black reporter roared: "I'm interviewing, let me go!"

A scream made everyone turn back frequently and find that the black reporter had been dragged into the corridor.

Then, screams came from the corridor, and the dull sound echoed on the floor, making people frightened.

Everyone looked at Xu Zhigao in surprise.

Xu Zhigao was still sitting calmly on the sofa, drinking tea slowly.

The blonde and blue-eyed female reporter looked at Xu Zhigao with fire: "What are you doing? Are you not afraid of being exposed? Are you not afraid of conflicts rising again! The embassy will not let you go!"

At this moment, the door of the conference hall opened.

A figure with a straight figure in a black suit slowly walked in.

The leather shoes are very hard and make a slight sound when stepped on the floor.

The man raised his right foot and kicked it, looked at the black man lying on the ground covered in blood, and then asked the security staff, "What's going on?"

The security staff quickly answered: "It was arranged by Mr. Xu."

"oh."

The man rubbed his neck: "Don't fight in meetings, let others laugh at me."

"Get downstairs and find a scrap warehouse."

"Do I have to teach you this little thing?"

The security staff immediately lowered their heads: "I know the boss, I couldn't help it just now."

"Please pay attention next time."

After saying that, the man raised his foot and stepped into the gate of the conference hall.

Seeing this, Xu Zhigao immediately stood up, and all staff in the conference hall except the reporter also greeted him.

"Mr. Jiang."

"boss."

Jiang Yang waved his hand slightly and looked at the blonde female reporter.

"Are you a bunch of hooligans?"

"Is there any law?"

The female reporter roared and accused Jiang Yang loudly: "As a well-known company in Huazhou, can you be lawless like this?!"

Faced with the loud scolding of the female reporter, Jiang Yang stood there calmly.

After a few seconds of silence.

“That’s how we do things.”
Chapter completed!
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