Chapter 500 Suspicion and Threats
“This is simply an insult to our faith!” A middle-aged Christian waved his fist angrily, his face full of dissatisfaction and disappointment with Carsales. "Carsales, as a platform with wide influence, would do such a thing, which is simply lawless!"
"We cannot sit idly by and do nothing! We must unite and express our dissatisfaction and protest to Carsales!" another young Christian shouted excitedly.
As public opinion fermented, more and more Christians joined the ranks of protests. They expressed their anger and dissatisfaction to Carsales through social media, phone calls, emails and other methods, demanding that Carsales immediately stop slandering Christianity and publicly apologize.
Norbert also began to direct Carsales' public relations team to take emergency measures to respond.
They issued a statement stating that they would conduct an in-depth investigation into the matter and promised to take all necessary measures to maintain the fairness and objectivity of the platform.
However, this statement failed to calm the anger of Christians. They believed that Carsales' statement was just perfunctory and did not truly recognize his mistakes and responsibilities. Therefore, they continue to protest and demand a clearer and more specific response from Carsales.
"Why haven't the police arrived yet? What are they doing?" In the office, Jin Junxiu hit the table hard with his unwrapped hand.
“I don’t know, maybe they are arresting people from the Guru Cult.” Norbert replied without raising his head. He was currently busy dealing with public opinion on the Internet.
"It's not clear about this or that. What do you know exactly? Did you do this?" Jin Junxiu looked at him with a stern face. At this time, there were only two of them in the office. It's necessary to take it into consideration.
"What I did? I'm crazy to do this. You know, what happened today may bring disaster to the company. I founded Carsales with my own hard work, so how can this outsider understand my entrepreneurial sadness?" , don’t think you can slander me like this just because you paid a little money.” Norbert was so confused by what happened online, and when Jin Junxiu said this, he went berserk.
"It's really not you?"
"No, I still suspect that Real-Car's website attack was done by you!"
The two were suspicious of each other.
Real-Car office building.
"Haha, Carsales is really in trouble this time. We deserve it if they attack us." Yuan Shuai looked at the reports in the news and shouted excitedly.
"Chen Xi is still so good, he keeps them busy." Lin Yu also understood everything at this time and admired Chen Xi.
"Don't be too happy. The company's network protection still needs to work hard. The hacker has not been solved yet." Chen Ran shook his head.
"Yeah, what should we do about that hacker? This guy is hiding in the dark and can't be dealt with at all." Lin Yu turned into a bitter face again when he heard this.
"You have done all the work you should do, don't worry about other things." Chen Xi answered calmly.
"By the way, where did that guy Chen Fu go? Is he still in the club? If I had known that he wouldn't be able to help here, I wouldn't have brought him here." Chen Ran said with some displeasure while smoking a cigarette. .
"He...is accompanied by a beautiful woman now!" Chen Xi shrugged.
On a busy road next to the Carsales headquarters, it is adjacent to a towering viaduct, and the roads below crisscross it, creating a busy traffic scene. There is an endless stream of people in a hurry, forming a flowing landscape.
As the flow of people increases, some homeless people also choose to stop here. Most of them appear during the day, seeking help and charity from passers-by. Among them, some homeless people have some talents and use them to attract the attention of passers-by; while those without special talents choose a more quiet way of begging - lying quietly on the ground with an old iron box next to them. There is a piece of cardboard placed on the basin with a few words simply written on it, expressing their Buddhist-like attitude towards begging.
The existence of these homeless people attracted the attention of many passers-by. Especially the kind-hearted uncles and aunts. When they saw the distress of these homeless people, they couldn't help but feel pity. They took out the change from their pockets and gently put it into the iron basin. Two yuan or five yuan, although the amount is not large, it carries people's goodwill and care.
"Chen Xi, Chen Xi, why do you always like to use this method to instigate people?" A tall and thin man wearing a peaked cap and a sweatshirt whispered. His eyes stayed on the phone screen for a moment, and then he He raised his head and looked at the homeless people living silently in the distance.
Hamish, a senior wanderer, has some talents, but he scorns the lifestyle of begging through art.
He chose a more casual way of begging, without even preparing a container for money. Every day, I lie on the ground with a cheap cigarette in my hand, leisurely watching the wandering singers who make a living by playing guitar, with a touch of disdain on my face.
"Brother, how can you make money lying down like this every day? You need to be more diligent if you want money." After playing a song, the street singer next to him reached out and took out a ten-dollar bill from the basin. Then he deliberately waved it in front of Hamish.
“Haha, we have to eat, so why talk about hard work? If you say that, why don’t you find a job?” Hamish stared at the other person’s unwashed hair like a fool. Changfa said.
"Look at the other people, and then look at you. You should at least prepare some props when you beg for food. You don't even have a basin, how can others throw money to you? If you throw the money on the ground, it will disappear as soon as the wind blows." The street singer replied dissatisfiedly.
"I want a meal, look at how proud you are. The ghosts have been screaming all day long, which disturbed me to sleep. I'm going to find a quieter place." Hamish stood up and cleaned up the things on the ground. Cardboard left the place after leaving a few words.
The wandering singer looked at his retreating back and shook his head helplessly.
“You idiot, you still think you can make a lot of money with hard work! This society has long been divided into three, six, and nine grades. No matter how hard ordinary people work, it’s useless. I’m a top student at the University of Auckland. After crossing the ocean and coming here, you are still begging for food on the street..." Hamish found a quiet place to lie down, covered his face with a piece of cardboard, and murmured to himself.
"I was born at the wrong time, I was born at the wrong time! In my next life, I must be reborn in a good child. I am so capable, why should I be disliked by others just because I am a foreigner and an orphan?" Hamish's limbs kept swaying, as if venting his injustice to his fate.
Suddenly, a piece of paper was stuffed under the cardboard and pressed against Hamish's face. He sniffed it with his nose and knew it was a banknote!
Tu'ao's money was made of plastic paper and had a special smell. As soon as he smelled it, he knew it was a large-denomination note, because five-yuan and ten-yuan bills didn't have this smell.
Unlike other homeless people, Hamish never said a word of thanks and chose to pretend to be dead to cover up his embarrassment. He didn’t want to show his face and be disrespectful to others, so he always slept with his face covered and begged.
"Oh, you don't want any money? Isn't that too little?" The man who stuffed the money smiled, took out a green hundred-dollar bill from his wallet and stuffed it over.
However, Hamish still lay there motionless.
"I've seen people like you a lot. You know a little bit of textbook knowledge, but you think you can dominate the world. No matter how highly educated you are, you still have to eat. In fact, daily work and life are very painful. There are many things you can't do if you study hard. . Now, you don’t want to work, and you don’t want to commit robberies, and you don’t want to show up on the street as a performer, so how can you live? There is a job that is suitable for you, which can help you make some money and do some good deeds to solve this problem. social Hierarchy, are you interested?" The man said to Hamish, but seeing that the homeless man on the ground didn't respond, he squatted down and continued to stuff money: "You, think about it, you have to be quick. , after passing this village, there will be no such store. After spending all the money, you will be hungry again soon..."
Hamish on the ground did not refute, but his eyes lit up, and then he took a deep breath. The mouth is loud. This was not just to feel the taste of the money in front of him, but also because of something the man said that moved him.
More than an hour later, Jin Junxiu and Norbert finally stopped arguing, not because they reconciled, but because they were both thirsty. In addition, the commotion outside was getting louder and louder, and both of them couldn't sit still. The Christians outside had thrown away all their eggs and started throwing other things, and the entire exterior of the Carsales building was completely unrecognizable. The sign hanging on the building has been removed by employees, but this is of no use because the photo has already been spread all over the Internet.
"With such a big slogan, the surveillance video didn't capture who brought it in. How is it possible? Someone must have deleted the surveillance footage, and everyone in the security room has it. Suspicion..." Jin Junxiu looked at the big slogan in front of him, feeling extremely angry.
The enemy made such a big move right under his nose, it was like a slap in the face.
"I have asked the security guards, and no one has found any suspicious people entering or leaving the surveillance room." Norbert touched his chin and said thoughtfully.
"You stupid... Why can't you figure it out? The spy must be one of the security guards." Jin Junxiu suddenly changed his words mid-sentence, for fear that they would start to quarrel again.
"These security guards belong to the security company. Unless the security company is doing something wrong, that is impossible. Our company has no grudges against them. It must be someone from Carsales."
"Of course I know it was someone from Carsales who did it. Where is the evidence? Who did it?" Jin Junxiu glared at him angrily.
"Don't talk about this now. I just made a phone call. The police said that the car was blocked in the middle of the road and that the Christians had blocked the road." Norbert spread his hands.
"Only a devil would believe such a lame excuse! I know that there are also Christians among the officials in Tu'ao. Don't even think about waiting for them to come to the rescue. You... you are not a Christian too!" Jin Junxiu looked at Norbert suspiciously.
"Huh, you can't stop doubting me. I came to Tuao from the United Kingdom in the early years, and now I only believe in money!"
"Oh, what about the other employees?"
"How do I know..."
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
"Creak."
"Crack, snap, snap."
Just as the two were talking. At this time, fate seemed to play an ominous prelude in a teasing way. They suddenly heard a strange sound coming from downstairs. The sound seemed to be that the rolling shutter door was slowly opening, and it was accompanied by the sound of metal friction, which seemed unusually abrupt. Jin Junxiu's heart trembled, and he realized that his previous inquiry seemed to be too late.
Immediately afterwards, the closed rolling shutter door on the first floor was quietly opened under the operation of an unknown person, as if indicating that an unknown storm was about to sweep in. Outside the door, the excited and noisy group of Christians surged in like a tidal wave. Their noises and footsteps echoed in the empty building, creating an oppressive and urgent atmosphere.
Faced with this sudden change, Jin Junxiu and Norbert responded quickly. They rushed to the conference room without hesitation, and the two quickly pushed the table behind the door to the door, resisting it with all their strength, trying to buy themselves some breathing time.
“Damn it, open the door!”
“Boom, boom!”
“Find that Asian man out, take off his clothes, and write on it Apologize.”
"Yes, there are reporters downstairs. We'll have to find a good angle to take pictures later!"
The door of the conference room was knocked loudly, and Norbert breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that outside The only goal for people is to pick up the kimchi stick next to them.
But then he thought about it, no one knew the boss of Carsales, so his reputation was too low. After this incident is over, you must show yourself in the news more often.
"Hey, hurry up, hurry up, contact the Kimchi Country consulate and ask them to come to the rescue immediately." Jin Junxiu didn't care about his face anymore. He picked up his cell phone and asked for help from his men.
"What's the use of contacting the Kimchi Country consulate? What problem can the consul of your small country solve? People in Tu'ao will not care about him at all." Norbert shook his head, if it weren't for Jin Junxiu With the money in his hand, he simply looked down on the man in front of him.
"Then what do you think we should do? Sooner or later this door will be demolished by them." Jin Junxiu stared at the door in front of him that was constantly being hit with a gloomy expression.
"Actually, there is still a solution, and that is to sacrifice myself. I used to say that I was the boss of Carsales, but the distribution of interests between us needs to be changed..." Norbert took the opportunity He set out his own conditions.
"You bastard, you actually threatened me in this situation, you can just dream. If you want to make a fool of yourself, we will make a fool of ourselves together, and I will drag you with me to the death."
"Ha, I am from Tuao, and after they rush in, I will pretend to be a Christian to see if they believe you or me."
Norbert patted his round belly and laughed.
"Why on earth are you doing this? The previous investment was agreed upon, and we paid so much money..."
"You guys, you can't tell the difference between big and small kings every day. I work as a low-level employee educator. You have to understand that I am Carsa. The founder and boss of les. Don’t bring your bad habits here in Kimchi Country. Today’s thing is to let you understand how to respect a partner..." Norbert shouted through gritted teeth. After enduring it for so long, I finally feel proud this time.
Now there are just the two of them here. As long as he moves the table, Jin Junxiu will definitely be finished. Let alone stay in the company in the future, he himself would be embarrassed to stay in Tuao.
"Norbert, you despicable villain!" Jin Junxiu roared angrily.
Once the thugs outside rush in, his reputation and status will be instantly wiped out.
At this critical moment, he had to re-evaluate his situation and choices.
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