When China was trying to find out which Chinese compatriot was involved in the accident, they were worried, and the Chinese compatriots who thought they were suffering were sitting on the sofa with a stinky face.

Next to him was a standard K countryman sitting with an ugly face.

The boss of the two, Mr. John, rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Ji, Al, what's the matter with you two, doing the experiment well, why are you suddenly fighting."

Al opened his mouth, before he spoke, he was cut off by Ji Changze.

When the young Chinese spoke, he was aggrieved: "Sir, he racially discriminates against me!"

When Al heard it, he became even more angry: "Do you have any evidence that I racially discriminate against you!"

"You just have it!"

When Ji Changze heard him roaring, he stood up abruptly and hid far away, as if he had grasped some big handle, and said to John:

"Sir, you can see that he looks like he is going to hit someone. Not only is he racially discriminatory, he also has a tendency to violence!"

Al almost died out of anger: "Dog shit! It's obviously you who suddenly found the fault!"

The face of the Chinese was full of disbelief, and he hurriedly looked at John: "Sir, you heard that, he still scolded me!"

"He dared to scold me in front of you, so you can see what he said behind his back."

"Fart! Who scolded you!"

"You said dog shit! You just said dog shit!"

"Fuck! That's Lao Tzu's mantra!"

"Mr!!!!"

The emotions of the Chinese were agitated again. Poor and angrily stretched out his hand, and a trembling index finger pointed at Al.

"He also said he **** me! He wanted to **** me sir! Oh my god! I can't bear it, I absolutely can't bear to be a colleague with such a person! I have endured it for too long, too long!"

Having said that, the Chinese seemed to be crying, and ran to John's table, took a piece of paper from him, picked it up and was about to wipe his tears, then paused and looked carefully.

Even more aggrieved: "Sir, do you have any better quality paper, this kind of paper is too rough, it will rub my face hurt."

John: "..."

He glanced at the monitoring equipment on the table.

It was brought by the Secret Service. Since the value of Ji Changze was discovered above, monitoring devices have been placed in all the places where he would hang out.

At this moment, investigators should be monitoring.

Even if he knew from the Secret Service how delicate this Chinese was, he couldn't understand the operation of rubbing his face with paper.

But thinking about the value of Ji Changze's representative and the investigator who is monitoring, he still forcibly suppressed the complaints from the bottom of his heart, took out his white pocket square, and handed it to Ji Changze.

Try to calmly say:

"Ji, don't get excited. Everyone is a colleague. Can you communicate well?"

"Mr. No, I have really tolerated Al for a long time. He is a complete racial discrimination. From the first day I entered the institute, he looked down on me very much and talked ill of me to others.

Do you know? Today I was doing an experiment, and Al walked by me, and I clearly saw him roll his eyes at me, his eyes filled with contempt and contempt.

Sir, I’m really under a lot of pressure. He didn’t even touch me on the narrow road just now. He didn’t touch me at all, sir, do you know what this means? "

"amount……"

John looked at the Chinese man in front of him who was chattering and wiping his tears with a pocket square, and tentatively asked: "It means you are all thin?"

"No! That means he thinks I am dirty! Such a narrow road, if it wasn't for his purpose, how could he not touch it at all!

Sir, I really can't stand it anymore. They all discriminate against me. I don't feel the care and love of my colleagues at all. Some only despise and despise.

Do you know? I was ill a few days ago, but none of my colleagues came to visit me. They were so impersonal. When I went back to the laboratory, no one asked me why I asked for leave. I suspect that no one except me. Knowing that I am sick, do you know how big a blow this is to me who is in a foreign country and is in need of care. "

John: "..."

Investigators who are monitoring: "..."

No one is paying attention. During Ji Changze's home, the Secret Service has transferred almost one-third of the agents to his file.

But obviously, this matter cannot be made known to the Chinese, so John can only tell himself "think about the value of this Chinese" and "this is the Chinese who has issued a death order and must be treated well", while perfunctory comfort:

"Yes, yes, I understand, Ji, I promise that this will not happen again in the future."

"Oh, sir, thank you for your understanding. You are my only warmth in this laboratory."

Ji Changze was still talking about it:

"The last time Al flirted with a married woman. I was sent to the hospital for love, but I knew it all right.

I also told my colleagues about the incident and asked them to care about Al, but Al? ! If he doesn't thank me, forget it! He actually racially discriminates against me! "

John: "Yes, yes, this is Al's wrong... Wait?"

He suddenly reacted: "Did you tell your colleagues that Al was beaten into the hospital by his lover's husband?"

Ji Changze obviously didn't think he had done anything wrong, and he nodded aggrievedly:

"Yes, how much I care about him, but look at him, sir, you have to help me be fair."

John: "..."

You spread the shame of others everywhere, and still expect him to care about you? ?

This is too, too...

Al understood, his eyes widened, and stood up angrily:

"It turns out that you spread this thing everywhere!! Detestable yellow guy!! You shit. Shit!!"

"You're a dog. Shit! You are a dog who doesn't know how to be polite and doesn't know how to respect people. Shit! Sir, I really can't stand his racial discrimination. If you don't fire him, then I will resign!"

The words came out.

The investigators who were listening quietly immediately became nervous.

They know how difficult it is for Ji Changze to serve.

If John said something wrong at this moment, Ji Changze is really very likely to resign with anger.

"Quickly, think of a way to contact John as soon as possible, so that he must keep Ji and stand on Ji's side, otherwise he will definitely be angry."

Al did not know the inside story, and sneered:

"Resign? Who are you threatening? Do you think Mr. John will fire me because of you? You yellow-skinned monkey can't help but value yourself too much!"

Being insulted by him, the Chinese looked at John with aggrieved eyes.

John: "...Al! Shut up! I don't want to hear what you say about yellow skin and not yellow skin anymore! Uh, Ji, that's it, let's calm down first?"

The investigators who monitored here: "...it's over."

The temperament of the Chinese scholar, he would definitely explode when he heard this sentence without any guarantee at all.

"Fuck!! Why doesn't he have a phone in his office? Hurry up and arrange for someone nearby to remind John!"

John didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his answer.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to let Ji Changze, who directly stated that he is a genius, must leave his job.

But at the same time, Al is also a good researcher.

Although there is indeed some racial discrimination in normal times, John still does not want to fire Al because of this incident.

He tried his best to appease Ji Changze: "Ji, everyone is a colleague, shall we adjust it properly?"

However, his fair attitude was not appreciated by Ji Changze.

Instead, he received the sight of the Chinese as if they were betrayed: "Sir, do you actually favor this racist!"

John: "...I am not biased."

Ji Changze asked: "Then are you biased towards me?"

John: "Of course not, I'm just being fair..."

The Chinese had already interrupted his words: "You are not partial to me, are you partial to him?!"

John: "..."

He was stunned by Ji Changze's straightforward and arrogant look.

"I, I, no, isn't that said?"

Ji Changze: "Then you fire him."

John: "...Ji, I think you should calm down."

The gloomy expression on the Chinese face suddenly became more serious: "You are not even willing to fire him for me, and you say you are not partial to him!!"

John: "..."

Oh my god, he didn't pay attention before. Was this Chinese subordinate so glass-hearted?

Ji Changze of the glass heart is still accusing them:

"I knew it! You are all from the K country and care about each other. Only me! Because I have a different skin from yours, you ignore my needs and treat me as a transparent person.

Now it is obviously that Al is at fault, but you are not on my side at all! ! "

As he spoke, he suddenly realized something and suddenly looked at John: "You don't know that I'm sick, you don't care about me at all! You also think I am an outsider, don't you deserve to be compared with the fair-skinned Al?! !"

John: "...it's not like that, Ji, you listen to me explain."

Ji Changze: "I won't listen!"

John: "... Then, can you drink a glass of water quietly together?"

The Chinese looked at him incredulously: "You really don't intend to explain? I know that you are just perfunctory, fooling me, thinking that I am a yellow race, so you can bully."

John: "???"

Don’t you want to listen to the explanation? ?

Oh my God, his girlfriend is not so difficult.

He opened his mouth to say something, but Ji Changze no longer wanted to listen.

The young scholar from China was full of anger and strode out, leaving a sentence before he slammed the door and left: "I can't get any care here, I'm fed up!!! I want to resign!!!"

The door slammed shut.

John: "..."

Investigators: "..."

In less than a minute, the door was pushed open again from the outside, and a gasping agent came in: "Mr. John, can you speak with me..."

He saw what was going on inside the house and was stunned.

Where is Ji Changze? ? ?

Not long after Alisha got the news, Ji Changze returned.

The young Hua's popularity is broken, and he has been complaining since he came back:

"Oh my God, Eliza, you don't know how much wronged I was today. My white boss and my white colleague joined forces to bully me, a yellow man. It was not like that when they asked me to enter the laboratory. Said.

I regard our laboratory as my home, do you understand? But what about them? They treat me as an outsider! The most hateful thing is, do you know? I've been sick for so many days, they don't even know! "

Alisha: "..."

She carefully followed Ji Changze to comfort: "Sir, maybe you forgot to tell them that you are sick?"

Ji Changze was full of indignation: "If I have to take the initiative to say that they know it, doesn't it mean that they don't care about me at all?"

Alisha: "..."

"I can't stand it anymore, they don't value me at all, oh! That's right! After all, I am as small as dust compared to other people in the laboratory. It is normal for them to look down on me. Oh my god, why should I suffer here? This kind of grievance.

Alyssa, help me pack my luggage, I am going back to China now, at least I will not be racially discriminated when I go back! "

Alisha: "..."

"Sir, calm, calm, maybe it's just a misunderstanding, such a high position, so much salary, it would be a shame to just give up like this."

Fortunately, the young Chinese were just getting angry. After being persuaded like this, they seemed to feel that what Eliza said was reasonable, and the expression on her face eased a little.

But he was still sulking.

"In short, I will never endure like before. If they don't apologize to me, I will never go back, and if I am fired, then I must get this month's salary, because it is their fault!"

"Yes, sir, I think so too, you are so talented, they will definitely apologize for keeping you."

Ji Changze snorted coldly: "It's best to be like this."

"I don't have an appetite today. Be careful when you cook."

Alisha asked tentatively, "I do less?"

"Of course not. You don't have the ability to understand at all. I don't have an appetite. Of course, you have to cook more dishes to make me have an appetite. At least ten dishes are required.

Anyway, the research institute paid for it. If I was fired, I would have to eat a big meal before I left. I would leave when I had enough! "

Alyssa: "...good, good."

Ten dishes...

God, why those fools angered Ji Changze, but asked her to clean up the mess.

The young Chinese who had been slightly smoothed by the hair went to the study again. Seeing him gritted his teeth and struggling to write, he knew that he was writing a diary and cursing his colleagues and recording his grievances.

Alyssa knew it without reading it, because after he finished writing, he announced loudly to his nanny:

"If they don't admit their mistakes, don't promise that they will take good care of me, take care of me, and treat me like family members, I will never forgive them!"

Alisha: "...Yes sir, I support you."

Finally, the ten dishes that she spent a lot of time and energy made were put on the table. After Ji Changze drank two sips of soup, he put down the spoon without any appetite.

"I don't want to eat, I'm still very angry. I want to go home to Alisha. I'm in China and everyone treats me as a baby. But when I get here, I'm not as good as the wild cat outside. Oh! I'm so sad!"

Alissa, who was almost exhausted, was hungry and tired. She stared at the dishes on the table and drooled. She also had to take care of her difficult employer: "Sir, I believe they will come to apologize to you."

"No, I don't think they won't. They look down on me at all. They don't like me either, Alyssa. Many people in China like me. Why come here? No one seems to like me."

Alyssa: ...Who would like you just as hard as your glass heart is.

But on the face, she still has to smile: "It's your Mister Illusion. I like you very much. I believe people in country K will like you, and country K welcomes you very much."

"Alyssa, you are such a good person, are you hungry?"

Alisha's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly, hoping that the Chinese would quickly let her sit down and eat.

Ji Changze: "Hey, you are also working hard. You have to take care of five children."

As he said, he dumped all the dishes into the trash can.

Alisha: "..."

Ji Changze: "You are all hungry. The wild cats downstairs should be hungry too. You can take these dishes to them later. Poor wild cats, just like me, can only be rejected by others."

Alisha: "..."

Ji Changze: "Oh yes, and you, you are also hungry."

As he said, he took out the crumpled five yuan and put it on the table: "You can take the five yuan to buy some food, no thanks, I'm so kind."

Alisha: "..."

She almost gritted her teeth and thanked: "Thank you, you! Sir!"

"What to do, I'm still sad, I want to go back to China now, I think I won't have anyone tonight, I will have insomnia, Alyssa, or you go back with me, I promise no one in China Will racially discriminate against you."

Alisha: "..."

She squeezed a smile: "Sir, I can sing a sleeping song, why don't you try it?"

"Oh, you have such a bad voice, can you still sing? Okay, okay, I'll try it, but Alisha, don't sing by my bed, just stand at the door, I don't like me sleeping There was someone nearby."

Alisha: "..."

She simply resisted the power of complaining from the bottom of her heart. She stood at the door and worked so hard to coax people to sleep before she could go downstairs to call.

"What? The research institute lost money because of the fight? Do you still expect this Chinese to pay compensation?! If he knows that the research institute asks him to compensate, he must run faster!"

"Don't mention compensation, let them apologize quickly and tell them to be kind to him like family members, care for him, take care of him, and take care of him. You can't say a word..."

The Secret Service responded with something, and Alyssa's emotions broke down: "How do I know why I should treat this Chinese like a baby!!! I am so busy until now, I haven't even eaten!"

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm going to feed the wild cats, or let him find that the wild cats are not full, or one or two are missing, he will definitely talk about me for a long time.

Also, can you contact the colleagues around you and ask them to bring me a piece of bread? I don’t have time to buy bread at all. I will go up to clean up the dishes and clean up in a while. In a few hours, I will stew the stomach soup for him. He will also eat shelled shrimps, shelled crabs, and Drinking scented tea, I have to buy flowers, washed and dried, my God, I only have half an hour of free time..."

She was talking righteously, and suddenly there was a call from upstairs.

"Alyssa...Alyssa!!!"

Alisha hung up the phone and ran out, and she saw Ji Changze sticking her head out the window: "Sir! What's the matter!"

"I woke up suddenly again. Now I want to read, but I am very tired and can't use my eyes. You know, I am very fragile. In case my eyes get sick, you will come up to me to read after you feed the wild cat. Oh, and, Cut me some more fruit.

After I came up, I read to me while feeding me fruit. I need to replenish moisture. I need to wash the fruit well. I will not eat it unless I wash it. "

Alisha: "..."

Okay, the remaining half an hour is gone.